<?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-6585926</id><updated>2011-08-02T06:17:19.461+08:00</updated><category term='picturesque'/><category term='self-actualization'/><category term='emotivities'/><category term='events'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='rambles.'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='rambles'/><category term='trip'/><category term='movie reviews'/><category term='video log'/><title type='text'>creamus</title><subtitle type='html'>theimpressionist</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link 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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>725</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-2600841081969675009</id><published>2010-03-17T10:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T10:19:40.957+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mentioning is pointless. i should keep some thoughts to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides, the way its acting now. is just plain weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-2600841081969675009?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/2600841081969675009/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in his book, your chapter's closed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-226149126825967846?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/226149126825967846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=226149126825967846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/226149126825967846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/226149126825967846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-his-book-your-chapters-closed.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-1518624833477030297</id><published>2010-03-03T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T00:20:05.287+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The things that midterm stresses do to you. Wait, or er, i meant me, at least in this story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yeah okay, so i shall do this again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;The things that midterm stresses did to ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BUT Its not even the midterms!! Its just 7 freaking projects all cramped together in the span of a month (almost).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyways, as usual, I was writing the essay till the words started looking like binary codes. Then i figured i needed a time-out and so, we went for dinner. I dont know how, it just felt like the 'honey warm milk' was calling out to me, in the total haunting way, and that was what i got. I'm guessing the waiter must've thought I was nuts, especially since its 3.5 bucks for a concoction of milk added with honey and warmed. So yeah, I ate and drank. and gradually, I felt really sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then it occurred to me that in dramas, the older people would always tell others in cantonese, 'get some warm milk, it'll help you sleep better'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So as the older cantonese people predicted, I did feel really really sleepy but still sane. Just like how I always felt after 1am; stonish, but still barely sane. The next thing i knew was i got into body shop and got myself soap and perfume that amounted to 70 bucks. I then got on the train and got myself a seat and sat there looking at my itouch sliding off my lap and fall on the floor. I literally just sat there. The kind lady next to me helped me pick it up and i recall thanking her for the gesture. Everything else after that is fuzzy. I dont even remember how I took the bus back and walked home and bathed and continued the rest of the project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So tell me now, is it the hypnotizing effects of the warm milk, or am I just some hybrid walking zombie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I bet the latter sounds more convincing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wait, what did I write in this damned post?!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-1518624833477030297?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/1518624833477030297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotivities'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;that way it wont hurt so much, when we say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im torturing myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i agree to what they say about, no matter how clear headed u are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no matter how strong you are or think you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;there is a soft spot. something'll pull u down eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and that something, should actually have stopped doing what it was doing to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah. its like a curse. anyway, im moving on i guess. life's just like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got the shittiest number of projects this semester. a whopping 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my timbre-pals are kind of gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the dears are going back to aussieland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i start to wonder and wallow again, what am i to do without all of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i guess i'm back to that. and somehow, i'll go through it all well, like i always do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and yeah, maybe that's just how life is. or maybe, just, mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-4165073443954798608?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/4165073443954798608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=4165073443954798608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4165073443954798608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4165073443954798608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/02/that-way-it-wont-hurt-so-much-when-we.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-4087117063531546660</id><published>2010-02-20T11:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T12:09:36.838+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotivities'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;and maybe that was yet another phase in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it happens, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just that im positive this time it was different from the last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the last felt super juvenile. i didnt know what i was thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the deal is im not saying that i know what i am doing this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;in fact, i dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im still clueless. and regret many parts of it. cos i seriously felt stupid and i cant totally blame it on alcohol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;at least i know i got ignored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;at least the signs were evident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and now, damn i still cant believe i forwarded that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, long story short, i can now see it in a different light. and this came 1month late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and it turns out that thing actually feels better now. for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-4087117063531546660?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/4087117063531546660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=4087117063531546660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4087117063531546660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4087117063531546660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-maybe-that-was-yet-another-phase-in.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-2549801439852495452</id><published>2010-02-17T02:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T02:26:53.424+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tell me about the irony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;terrified - katharine mcphee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You by the light&lt;br /&gt;Is the greatest find&lt;br /&gt;In a world full of wrong&lt;br /&gt;You’re the thing that’s right&lt;br /&gt;Finally made it through the lonely&lt;br /&gt;To the other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;You said it again&lt;br /&gt;My heart’s in motion&lt;br /&gt;Every word feels like a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;I’m at the edge of my emotions&lt;br /&gt;Watchin’ the shadows burnin’ in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I-I-I’m in love (I’m in love)&lt;br /&gt;And I-I-I’m terrified&lt;br /&gt;For the first time&lt;br /&gt;And the last time&lt;br /&gt;In my only life, life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This could be good&lt;br /&gt;It’s already better than that&lt;br /&gt;And nothing’s worse than knowing you’re holding back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I could be all that you needed&lt;br /&gt;If you let me try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;You said it again&lt;br /&gt;My heart’s in motion&lt;br /&gt;Every word feels like a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;I’m at the edge of my emotions&lt;br /&gt;Watchin’ the shadows burnin’ in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I-I-I’m in love (I’m in love)&lt;br /&gt;And I-I-I’m terrified&lt;br /&gt;For the first time&lt;br /&gt;And the last time&lt;br /&gt;In my only life, life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I only said it&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I mean it&lt;br /&gt;I only mean it&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause it’s true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So don’t you dare&lt;br /&gt;What i’ve been dreaming&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause it keeps me up&lt;br /&gt;It holds me close&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I’m without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;You said it again&lt;br /&gt;My heart’s in motion&lt;br /&gt;Every word feels like a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;I’m at the edge of my emotions&lt;br /&gt;Watchin’ the shadows burnin’ in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I-I-I’m in love (I’m in love)&lt;br /&gt;And I-I-I’m terrified&lt;br /&gt;For the first time&lt;br /&gt;And the last time&lt;br /&gt;In my only life, life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-2549801439852495452?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/2549801439852495452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=2549801439852495452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2549801439852495452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2549801439852495452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/02/tell-me-about-irony.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-4868621788407847755</id><published>2010-02-16T12:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T12:36:37.821+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotivities'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;i do know for a fact that im not the most inspiring/inspired person around. but the inadequacies its killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;vday and cny has its merry and unmerry times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the problem is that, the emotions and all are a tad too drastic for me to take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways, with all thats happened recently, i just cant help but fall into bolts of thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the good things and the bad just cluttered altogether.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it's just, many times and things for that matter, have been thought well and long. but its obvious that the ego in question, is thrown away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i just have the feeling im gonna die this semester. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe timbre's become the new solace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe my insecurities are acting a tad too often that the guitar is no longer enough to fill up the gaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe my swings from positivity to negativity are too drastic it daunts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the issue here is, things are bad. its evident. but i dont feel as bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its not that i no longer care, or that it no longer bothers me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i mean, come on man, who am i kidding?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe its just that long process that is slowly eating me away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe ive matured and understood, but refuse to accept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe. its just something id rather not forget. all of it. the happy times and the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and maybe i am actually able to live with it. all of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but maybe. it only applies to me. and im the only one ranting abt all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that must mean im pathetic. but seriously, who gives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;time flies. and days are down 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if nothing's the way its gonna go, then seriously, fml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i learned one thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fate doesnt decide all the time, we get to choose too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and his choice was the dead end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-4868621788407847755?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/4868621788407847755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=4868621788407847755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4868621788407847755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4868621788407847755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-do-know-for-fact-that-im-not-most.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-8504382496827370606</id><published>2010-02-01T21:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T23:54:32.504+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;tomodachi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fri was a great day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met the pri sch peeps for dinner and it was great getting filled in about stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the anticipation and aspirations are admirable. because, i for that matter, still do not know what i am to do when im done with my degree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and so after that i headed down to cathay to meet rakinah and zach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;decided to go to the loo before stoning at starbucks for my 'how i met your mother' marathon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AND i met zollin outside the loo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;what are the odds of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways. he was really nice. and we talked till rak's movie ended and zach came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we got booze at 7-11 at marina square and stoned at esplanade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;music, odd couples, trash truck, camwhoring, bursting bubblewraps, tap tap revenges till 6am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sunday was the marina barrage day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kite-flying. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;there was some filming thing going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anways, we big2-ed, ate, jump shot and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and dinner was great till aston's started playing techno cny songs which are rips of the popular chinese tunes. crap like seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways, today caught legion with mstan and ck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the guy who acted as michael is super super super cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;awwwwwwww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-8504382496827370606?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/8504382496827370606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=8504382496827370606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8504382496827370606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8504382496827370606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/02/tomodachi.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-2229057647610521773</id><published>2010-02-01T21:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T23:37:54.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;am i that detestable? or do i just seem to be stooping so low and throwing away my pride to do things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im sorry but i dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im not such a person and if i do give u that impression, im sorry about that and you can seriously just snap out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah. im sorry that i didnt realise im tht detestable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i sympathise that it is hard to get me off your back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i didnt mean to and maybe next time, you could just tell me straight in the face that im just the only person that you detest so i should just buzz off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh great. like what did i do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-2229057647610521773?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/2229057647610521773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=2229057647610521773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2229057647610521773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2229057647610521773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/02/am-i-that-detestable-or-do-i-just-seem.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-5009278391819753152</id><published>2010-01-29T10:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T10:44:24.818+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotivities'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i always feel sucky when i think back on events that happened and start to regret what i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;things like, why did i say that in the fit of anger or the rushes of adrenaline. bah. yesterday was just plain weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i sure do hope i didnt do anything or say anything weird or offensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;on the brightside, SIM realised the screwup and dateline's been extended till 11feb. that's like 9 days more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-5009278391819753152?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/5009278391819753152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=5009278391819753152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5009278391819753152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5009278391819753152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-always-feel-sucky-when-i-think-back.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-8299309084927154926</id><published>2010-01-27T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T23:29:10.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my paper's due next tues. and i dont even know what is going on.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont have time.&lt;br /&gt;and im lethargic and cannot concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;please tell me what u are, onthology and epimestology.&lt;br /&gt;i am so screwed. and im tired.&lt;br /&gt;bah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-8299309084927154926?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/8299309084927154926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=8299309084927154926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8299309084927154926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8299309084927154926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-papers-due-next-tues.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-1902773154226877747</id><published>2010-01-27T09:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T09:50:23.875+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;the should haves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was telling mom about how SIM screwed up our schedules and due dates. And apparently, it happens to the other universities too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today was our first time seeing the local lecturer, and we get to hand our first assignment next week. Its not supposed to work this way. There's also been reschedules for some of the lectures. The excuse of 'things would take long to process' has been used just a tad too many times. ARE WE, LIKE, SO EASILY FOOLED. DAMN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(trust me, i do not complain unless it seriously sucks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mom: Arent you supposed to pay your fees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;me: Oh they screwed that up too. no news till now. my friend's mom is already asking if there's a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mom: I told you to go to aussie to study u didnt want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sigh. i know. i regret it now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;things are starting to get cranky at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mom's starting to get me to send emails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i should be glad she's been this supportive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but damn there was a reason why i didnt want to leave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-1902773154226877747?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/1902773154226877747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=1902773154226877747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1902773154226877747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1902773154226877747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/01/should-haves.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-495864994887623318</id><published>2010-01-27T09:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T09:20:26.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my itunes' playing on shuffle.&lt;/span&gt; and it came upon a song i havent heard in ages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oh wells, maybe not that long. but zach sent me this quite some time ago. and its nice, and old.&lt;/span&gt; btw, its from the drama &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chemistry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. talk about old school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Should I Stay - Dreamzfm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Had a drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Driven by your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink0" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,0);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,0);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,0);" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/dreamz-fm-should-i-stay-chemistry-soundtrack-lyrics.html#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But when you messed around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I lost the drive I found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thought you needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Needed someone true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But you changed your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Or had I failed you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wish you’d been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Careful with my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But you tore it apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And broke an angel’s heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink1" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,1);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,1);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,1);" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/dreamz-fm-should-i-stay-chemistry-soundtrack-lyrics.html#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; was true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Has to end somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But I am livin’ proof of what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink2" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,2);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,2);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,2);" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/dreamz-fm-should-i-stay-chemistry-soundtrack-lyrics.html#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;is about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It’s hard holding you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Loving you, losing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It’s sad to be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And be fooled by you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don’t know (I don’t know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I gotta know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Should I stay or should I go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You played me on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Played me like a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink3" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,3);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,3);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,3);" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/dreamz-fm-should-i-stay-chemistry-soundtrack-lyrics.html#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;clown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But I feel for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Even though I’m down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My heart is heavy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Heavy like a rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But I am so amused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You’re still in my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oooohh…should I stay?Should I go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This time its done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It’ll never feel the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But we had some good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink4" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,4);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,4);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,4);" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/dreamz-fm-should-i-stay-chemistry-soundtrack-lyrics.html#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; it’s sad just the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink5" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,5);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,5);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,5);" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/dreamz-fm-should-i-stay-chemistry-soundtrack-lyrics.html#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Doesn’t matter somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But you were livin’ proof of what love is about…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-495864994887623318?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/495864994887623318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=495864994887623318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/495864994887623318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/495864994887623318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-itunes-playing-on-shuffle.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-6154213155391702468</id><published>2010-01-27T09:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T09:15:41.503+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;HOPE FOR HAITI NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nope this aint spam. its just, i was at soph's place yesterday and it was absolutely depressing to see all of what is happening on CNN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;true, the pictures were devastating enough. the death toll isnt any better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but the important point is that, there are so many children who are left orphaned due to the ordeal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and they literally lost EVERYTHING they had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and even the government is nowhere to be found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so seriously, in the midst of alicia keys and justin timberlake and taylor swift and all the others singing for hope for haiti now, doing something for them is just the right thing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.hopeforhaitinow.org/Default.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;https://www.hopeforhaitinow.org/Default.asp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-6154213155391702468?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/6154213155391702468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=6154213155391702468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6154213155391702468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6154213155391702468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/01/hope-for-haiti-now-nope-this-aint-spam.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-7575568825142202496</id><published>2010-01-24T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T11:13:31.167+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i am super tired. physically and mentally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;timbre @ substation with mstan yesterday. it was super crazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;there was a super long queue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thanks alvin for getting us in.&lt;br /&gt;and 53A was super.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;was nice seeing michelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;boozing was crazed too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways, we were like too tired to leave the place. but anyways, we walked to get NR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my bad. i didnt think it would take that long to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways, all i remembered that happened was us singing while crossing the road, which im sure had the taxi uncles thinking we're nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and also the part were we had a moment of solemness at the war memorial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay i really do not know how that happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways, got home at a good 4am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;totally drained and slept till late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;today was fun though. met wanlin for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to esplanade to guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and we saw inch chua and elizabeth tan setting up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so yeah, we went to the roof to play the guitar for a bit and then caught the performance at the concourse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and its cool. cos the last time i saw her at baybeats, i knew who she was but not any of her songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this time, ive heard her songs, and it felt like i was hearing it in a different light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and the combinations were cool. the electric guitars, ukuleles, cellos, acoustic guitars and nintendo ds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways, got our bread stuff and mrs fields and headed to marina barrage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;continued the guitar playing and photo taking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;seriously, the theory parts for the piano do help a lot in getting to know the guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;or maybe its cos she plays the double bass too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways, stayed till late, super drained. and now im trying my very best to blog without writing the weird stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;loads of pics to load from cam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i think im gonna hit the sack real soon. my eyes are definitely bloodshot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-7575568825142202496?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/7575568825142202496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=7575568825142202496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/7575568825142202496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/7575568825142202496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-super-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-4584681425020905117</id><published>2010-01-22T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T00:26:15.851+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;i found a new hobby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;digging for older emorock songs. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways, was listening to power98 yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and heard a song so familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and now i get why i just couldnt make out what song it was even though i was damn sure i heard it before. hmm for one, its old. and the acoustic version's a lil different i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways, this is my faved yellowcard song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;only one - yellowcard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Broken, this fragile thing now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I can't, I can't pick up the pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I've thrown my words all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I can't, I can't give you a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I feel so broken up (so broken up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I give up (I give up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I just want to tell you, so you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You are my only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'd let go, but there's just no one that gets me like you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You are my only, my only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Made my mistakes, let you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I can't, I can't hold on for too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ran my whole life in the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I can't, I can't get up when you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And something's breaking up (breaking up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I feel like giving up (like giving up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I won't walk out until you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You are my only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'd let go, but there's just no one who gets me like you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You are my only my only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here I go, so dishonestly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Leave a note, for you my only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I know you can see right through me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So let me go and you will find someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You are my only oneI'd let go, but there's just no one, no one like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You are my only, my only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You are my only, my only one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-4584681425020905117?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/4584681425020905117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=4584681425020905117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4584681425020905117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4584681425020905117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-found-new-hobby.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-8384945598783258303</id><published>2010-01-20T09:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T12:26:58.252+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;im in a uber bloggish mode. cheerios. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i heard this at one of the gigs by 53A. and i read it once. but since im still nose-stucked and all, i figured i shall have a ball of time by doing this all over again. so great, there are the good and bad ones. all hail me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;steph&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Steph&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irish slang word, used mainly in Longford, to describe a girl as beautiful as she is elusive, that will have her victim distracted to the point of writing poetry for her. Can also be used as a verb.&lt;br /&gt;Guy #1: Hey man, you gotta forget that Steph, she's got you well messed up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Guy #2: I wish I could but I'm totally Stephed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(i dont get peeps writing poetry for me, im sorry but mister irish from longford apparently, i do hope i’ll get that kinda flattery at some point in time to prove this accurate. thank you very much. btw, on the sidenote, could i use this on a guy too or its just a one sex thing? if so i could go: i wish i could but i’m totally stephed. okay it doesnt sound right.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Steph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A girl who lacks the confidence in herself to believe when people tell her that she is beautiful that they really mean it.&lt;br /&gt;"You are beautiful" "No Im not!" "You are such a Steph!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(this seems to agree with mister irish from longford, without the poetry parts)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://steph.urbanup.com/4256880"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; steph&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most gorgeous person you will ever meet. often blonde, blue eyed and unbelieveably stunning. males often drop to her feet and is quite understandably easy to fall for. great sence of humour and a unique loveable personality. a good friend and has a heart of gold. a total heartbreaker but 100% marriage material. a true soulmate.&lt;br /&gt;i love you steph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(awwww. thing is im not blonde, blue eyed nor unbelieveably stunning.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://steph.urbanup.com/4277367"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Steph&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful, short (awesomely), brown-haired girl with a big heart and even smaller pants. She is one of the most athletic girls you will ever meet, and she can kick your butt if given the chance.&lt;br /&gt;Augh! Don't Steph me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(hah i AM short. they've got that right. athletic? idk man, i almost died from running and getting chased by unfriendly canines)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://steph.urbanup.com/4295364"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Steph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;sexy, awesome at giving head. blonde, blue eyes. funny. always funny as hell. hugggge ass usually! loves drinking, or smokin weed. horny 100% of the time. never calms down. slutzilla....major slore. loveable. big lips, huge tits. not that smart. never cheats on their man/girl. truthful.&lt;br /&gt;sexxxxxxy steph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(okay i get it. i should be blonde and all and super sex-driven, like all the time. damn how many times did they repeat it in this paragraph. its either the name thats making this dude high or he had an apparent great time with another girl called steph who fits all the descriptions. if there is, im feeling totally grossed out for her and totally not sympathetic for the guy. he needs a life man.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://steph.urbanup.com/2387660"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; steph&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be so drunk you cannot walk or talk, just flap around like a fish having an epi fit.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, sarah was sooo drunk! Yeah, she was pulling a proper steph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(never tried any. wait a minute, FLAP LIKE A FISH? u kidding me? thats totally what the fish.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://steph.urbanup.com/4060316"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; steph&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other woman or third party in an affair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Synonym: cunt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Antonym: friend&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, Steph is a bitter bitch with some heavy karma coming her way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(oh and now im a bitch. rahhh. omg i see that karma word again. does it bode ill, yet again?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=steph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=steph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-8384945598783258303?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/8384945598783258303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=8384945598783258303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8384945598783258303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8384945598783258303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-in-uber-bloggish-mode.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-5347655957522464315</id><published>2010-01-19T10:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T10:20:59.303+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i woke up thrice just cos i was literally choked from the runny nose. feels retarded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yesterday was the weirdest day ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i mean yeah, kids are cute. especially their age now since its a kindergaten. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and somehow they are like innocent looking and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i was playing with them and it feels sweet when some of the kids just like to sit next to me or on my lap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BUT BUT BUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it is scary when they start crying, pooping, and throwing tantrums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and its just hard to get them to do certain things, when they obviously dont want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and seriously, i admire my aunt. she just knows how to put herself in a position with much poise and yet not losing the intimidating vibe she should have. she just has a way with kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i realised, i would totally die with kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;btw, its nice knowing that theyre people who share the same love for the kind of music that isnt necessarily the top40 hits. cos some of these tracks are just the ones that touches the heart the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and yeah, so the title says, im stuck at home now. nursing a sudden bout of cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my throat is super sore and my nose is alternating between being blocked and runny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-5347655957522464315?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/5347655957522464315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=5347655957522464315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5347655957522464315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5347655957522464315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-woke-up-thrice-just-cos-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-2605259714155480200</id><published>2010-01-17T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T00:07:33.234+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotivities'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;when it all goes back, to how it was before. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this shall be an inspirational one. i dont know how many people do actually read my blog. but wells, i figured i should just rant and let it all out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;since this time, it should be good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if there was one important lesson i learnt in the past year, its to know how to let go of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well, its been kind of evident that im a very unlucky person when i have the people around me leaving, one by one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so its either i passed them the karma, or its just how my life works, with all the constant goodbyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah, i figured i just have to find my way around it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so while the others are telling me how coincidental it is that when things take a turn for the worse with the migrations and all, instead of moping (which i totally have the right to do), now i just gotta live with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;damn. i dont know how long is this gung-ho spirit of mine gonna last. and speaking of which, i did the craziest thing ever. but i got my answer. and im proud of myself. at least this time i let it out. and i can sleep a happy person. well, at least it wasnt nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so with feb coming close, and the next round of airport trips happening real soon. it might just be the sign that i should start burying myself in books after they leave. and perhaps look forward to all of them coming back again. just like how i felt in church today, the sudden thought that when i leave 1.5years later, im gonna leave knowing i played hard during this period of time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so yeah, i might totally be babbling now and have got no idea what i just typed. but im kinda glad things ended this way. its inevitable, so we'll just make the best out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sidenote: we laughed real bad and a tad too loudly in church when the intercessors were praying for a girl in her early twenties who was finding true love. TALK ABOUT GMAX!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-2605259714155480200?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/2605259714155480200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=2605259714155480200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2605259714155480200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2605259714155480200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-it-all-goes-back-to-how-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-6504077352349447267</id><published>2010-01-14T10:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T10:50:19.912+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picturesque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotivities'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its always one of these times to assess myself.&lt;br /&gt;which could pretty much be a deciding factor to whether or not i AM exactly in the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;third merde&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;somehow i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these days ive been thinking, in my super emo state &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(and definitely no thanks to all that crazy 830am classes). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are some things that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;important&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;people place their lives on the beliefs of many things.&lt;br /&gt;that could just seem totally mediocre to the many others out there.&lt;br /&gt;yet, it just means so much, that the person actually could just say that this is the end of it all when they do realise what they've missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the way we think just puzzles me . maybe its just so intricate and deep that it takes more of the feeling of it all than the human brain to work it all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and imo, its just always good to be ignorant about stuff. and hayley williams wrote it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's been okay i guess. my aussie and local lecturers just seemed to have swopped places. anyways, leadership's gonna be tough. the only consolation might just be that the lecturer's an uber cool guy. talk about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;aman{u}enses&lt;/span&gt;. LOL. the early classes has been a chore. i just cant imagine having to wake that early to go to work and all. but wells, its not gonna happen to me till 3 years later. so.. muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;timbre @ theartshouse&lt;/span&gt; yesterday with mstan and ald.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and she wanted to catch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;goodfellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so it was a boozing session. like real bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i just cant take beer. idk why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways, i had a pint of erdinger and a pint of heineken. she had a cosmo and a pint of erdinger. and before we knew it, we were talking all about farts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thankfully aldwin drove. and mstan and i literally slept in the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways, im kinda glad that its constantly spinning paramore's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'turn it off'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on my ipod. cos damn, its seriously apt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;in all my spite, i'll turn it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/S06Au-lxPFI/AAAAAAAABHY/bu4nQBcgFG8/s1600-h/Photo1165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426416145591778386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/S06Au-lxPFI/AAAAAAAABHY/bu4nQBcgFG8/s320/Photo1165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/S06Au-lxPFI/AAAAAAAABHY/bu4nQBcgFG8/s72-c/Photo1165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-6540336458012778802</id><published>2010-01-11T02:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T02:58:45.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and maybe i'm clearer with things concerning myself. i can wake a happy person. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-6540336458012778802?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/6540336458012778802/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-4304767273888402747</id><published>2010-01-07T02:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T02:06:53.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and so... i know he doesnt. why do i feel shitty about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-4304767273888402747?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/4304767273888402747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=4304767273888402747' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;the year in a snapshot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;was looking through my old posts. &lt;em&gt;bad english included.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2009's been bumpy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;marina barrage&lt;/strong&gt; trips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;singapore flyer&lt;/strong&gt; trips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;museum&lt;/strong&gt; trips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;night safari&lt;/strong&gt; trips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sentosa&lt;/strong&gt; trips. all a tad too often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bibi passed away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tons of &lt;strong&gt;movies&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clubbing&lt;/strong&gt; the nights away idk why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;timbre&lt;/strong&gt; trips began! in march! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;macdonald's birthday party after a really long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3d&lt;/strong&gt; movies :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;driving license&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got back &lt;strong&gt;old friends&lt;/strong&gt;. be it cathay, pri school,  secondary school or mike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got to know &lt;strong&gt;new friends&lt;/strong&gt;, eg. sim-fcbc lighthouse, david, daniel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got hooked onto &lt;strong&gt;local bands&lt;/strong&gt;: 53A, goodfellas, shirlyn and the unxpected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went nuts about &lt;strong&gt;transformers2&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got hooked onto &lt;strong&gt;paramore, the fray, faber drive, john mayer&lt;/strong&gt;. which meant new spins :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;heard &lt;strong&gt;battlefield&lt;/strong&gt; nonstop everyday for more than a week. NOT on my ipod. but on radio, mtvasia, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shisha&lt;/strong&gt; sessions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;extracted wisdoms&lt;/strong&gt;. 3 in total.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got &lt;strong&gt;twitter, tumblr, livejournal&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;actually watched and loved &lt;strong&gt;horror&lt;/strong&gt;. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;highest &lt;strong&gt;phone bill &lt;/strong&gt;ever in phone owning history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got hooked onto &lt;strong&gt;'how i met your mother'&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baybeats2009&lt;/strong&gt;! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;phone died, repair took super long. &lt;strong&gt;samsung service center sucks&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mugged &lt;/strong&gt;the most in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;missed f1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;missed epl. damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lan sessions&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;foosball.&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wii sessions&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;changed &lt;strong&gt;blog name&lt;/strong&gt;. after 5 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUITAR!&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im sure i missed stuff. oh wells, shall update when i do remember them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-2648043181171310650?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/2648043181171310650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=2648043181171310650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2648043181171310650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2648043181171310650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/01/year-in-snapshot-was-looking-through-my.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-6287713226689765480</id><published>2010-01-04T00:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T00:28:09.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotivities'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;after today, with the conversations, i kind of realise i might just totally suck as a person. as in a human being who might actually be intellectual and have a considerable statistic of EQ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fuck. is an understatement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;argh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, midst all that fuckshit that's happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;catching up was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yesterday was the primary school class gathering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and its funny to hear the stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;remembering the people i havent met since 12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its just fun and those were the times that things didnt matter. anger and misconceptions were at its least. and simple was the apt way to put it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and its great that everyone's gone to do great things in their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the happily ever afters, the ambitions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but i start to ponder on my ambitions. and the direction things would lead me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so when i was listening to fahms' stories about the things that happened recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it occurred to me that, planning is just part and parcel of it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cos seriously, many things are fixed, in a way of another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;living through it and getting over them are the main things that would matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and so, even though i totally have got no idea which country i'll end up in in 2 years time, and whether things are actually going the way they seem. i shall just live by the second. and maybe, expectations are now just a point taken. this is totally not ambitious but yeah, perhaps its just the best way out when everythings not said, nor sure of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;though i gotta admit. its kinda killing me inside. cos time is ticking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-6287713226689765480?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/6287713226689765480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=6287713226689765480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6287713226689765480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6287713226689765480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2010/01/after-today-with-conversations-i-kind.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-6394118125887498377</id><published>2009-12-30T01:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T12:48:02.131+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;to take everything with a pinch of salt.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and so they say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway. fahms philosophy about when you get closer to someone the brain sends some chemicals to make you want to see that person more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im pretty sure he meant his relationship with ll tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ms tan doesnt agree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, watched sherlock holmes which turned out to be good. seriously robert downey jr was super cute. and jude law too and the bulldog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and we took random pics with alvin and the chipmunks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;headed to timbre and caught the last 2 sets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lots of crap with mstan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the good old days are always the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cant believe i got stoned with one pint of erdinger. sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;with the frenzy of the third merde. i shall put my life back together again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the guitar's became the trusty companion. and i love it genuinely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-6394118125887498377?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/6394118125887498377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=6394118125887498377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;post 701.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i read that the creativity cells just work better from 12-3pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so i figured this should be the best time to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;meeting people, clubbing, trails, shops, movies, FOOD, and timbre. just rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;going home late is now definitely the norm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah, yesterday was 2/1's class gathering and seriously, it was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i realised i do have a short term memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;seriously, how could i forget shuwen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i still cant remember who she is. this is bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but the stories of the good old days are just funny and everything nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its just the juvenile things that we did that made it all so much more fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and school just didnt seem like a chore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;unlike, unfortunately, now, where studies meant where u'll end up in the 1.5 years to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wait, no, make that 2.5 years to go. just that i dont know where i'll be going yet after 1.5 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah, everyone overseas is just livin the vida loca. so i should totally just look forward to it and accept it as it is right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, it was dc's belated birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and hangovers were evident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i should thank my lucky stars that after approx more than 1pint of erdinger i still could walk straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and no more bruises this time. birthday boy says to drink and drink i shall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah it was nice seeing limin change so much! she reminds me of someone whom david refuses to admit is pretty. wait i shudnt mention it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and nat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and junlong! and junlong's gf! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it was just funny lar. i just hope i didnt do anything weird yesterday. like seriously. i should totally link my tweet cos after yesterday night, it made total sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'i realised i should just hush up when there's alcohol and not enough sleep'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;KUDOS&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, we caught alvin and the chipmunks 2 after a thorough thrashing session of pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cos the foosball machine was spoilt. SPOILT! please just repair it soon man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and my knees were killing me during the whole movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and then we headed to mac's after the movie since it was 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stories are good to listen to. which reinforces my theory that i prefer to listen. which just might not be the best thing i should do sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways, yesterday was fun. and i agree, we should totally do this more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;and a quick note: the guy who said that creative cells work better from 12-3pm was lying. it was a total fraud. cos truth is, i'm still writing weird now. damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-6408754562062520208?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/6408754562062520208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=6408754562062520208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6408754562062520208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6408754562062520208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/12/post-701.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-8352700210753400739</id><published>2009-12-26T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T16:40:06.373+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;john mayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yeap this post is dedicated to mister john mayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cos seriously, he rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if there was a shakespeare who wrote love songs instead of people dying from poison, he has to be john mayer. and so it goes. his lyrics just. makes me go. awwww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;comfortable - john mayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I just remembered, that time at the market&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;snuck up behind me and jumped on my shopping cart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And rode down, aisle 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you looked behind you to smile back at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;crashed into a rack full of magazines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;they asked us if we could leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Can't remember, what went wrong last September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Though I'm sure that you'd remind me, if you had to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our love was, comfortable and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so broken in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I sleep with this new girl i'm still getting used to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my friends all approve, say she's gonna be good for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;they throw me, high fives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She says the bible is all that she reads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and prefers that I not use profanity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;your mouth was, so dirty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Life of the party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and she swears that she's artsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but you could distinguish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Miles from Coltrane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our love was, comfortable and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so broken in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;she's perfect, so flawless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;or so they say, say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She thinks I can't see the smile that she's fakin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and poses for pictures that aren't being taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;grey sweat pants, no makeup, so perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our love was, comfortable and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so broken inshe's perfect, so flawless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm not impressed, I want you back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-8352700210753400739?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/8352700210753400739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=8352700210753400739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8352700210753400739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8352700210753400739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/12/john-mayer.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-5322213946374548853</id><published>2009-12-26T13:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T13:28:06.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and even more crap to take now? argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;screw myself man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-5322213946374548853?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/5322213946374548853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=5322213946374548853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5322213946374548853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5322213946374548853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-even-more-crap-to-take-now-argh.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-3341580821148248797</id><published>2009-12-26T03:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T03:12:16.420+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;joyeux noel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;christmas this year just doesnt feel as jolly. why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-3341580821148248797?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/3341580821148248797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=3341580821148248797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;the times we had together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went back to school for re-enrolment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;suddenly, time seemed to fly by without warning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the last time i went back to school was technically the day of the last paper. which was 5nov.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so its been more than a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its back to the same old fahms picking us up and we going to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;filling up the forms and getting in line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the friendly aussie associates helps us get things done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and we're good to go. till school starts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its good to see everyone again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;for some reason,  it could be that the holidays just felt taxing or ive aged in my thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sometimes, thinking too much with my heart. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but anyways, the whole re-enrolment thing felt more like a reunion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and everyone;s flying off again. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyways. stoning in school is just another pasttime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we actually played big2 at the benches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and saboteur after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;headed down to the shisha place at haji.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;been some time since i went there. it was still full of the turkish music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and we practically couched for more than 3 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trying desperately to concentrate on the game of saboteur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and oh damn. i should seriously post the pic of my 'or che' of the century.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and no it hardly looks like a middle finger. i guess. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tmmr's the night out with the dears. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-1853171794787627610?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/1853171794787627610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=1853171794787627610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1853171794787627610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1853171794787627610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/12/times-we-had-together.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-7695687503615756383</id><published>2009-12-13T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T23:44:55.378+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;i fell real bad yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it still hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;esp when i walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dad never says things are serious unless they really are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and he had tht look on his face when he saw the state and size of my bruise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;which means im pretty much screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he's gonna do the real painful rubbing thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and im going to wail the whole night like a sick puppy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;slurged today and loads of stuff that are essentials. so not feeling too bad about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;was super late for church. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tmr's gonna be interesting. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-7695687503615756383?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/7695687503615756383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=7695687503615756383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/7695687503615756383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/7695687503615756383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-fell-real-bad-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-1193396383413355499</id><published>2009-12-13T00:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T09:17:26.661+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotivities'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Brooke Fraser Ligertwood rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the week's been filled with lots of unsuccessful exercising attempts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;l4d 2 sessions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and david's guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;been buying stuff. but theyre essentials. so wells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;need to brush up on my guitar skills. im still noobshit tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ive been hooked onto the song by brooke ligertwood. have been hearing 'his glory appears' in church for the past few months tho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay make that quite some time ago alr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but it always feels damn nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and there's just this thing about her and that melody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the piano solo is wicked. er as in cool wicked not evil wicked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so seriously. yeah im still listening to it for the umpteenth time. thanks james.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hoping to hear it in church tmr man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;next week's gonna be hectic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i still have stuff to do sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if there is one thing i shouldve learned in the past year, with all that crap, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i should never think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i should never ponder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i should never expect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nor should i ever anticipate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;looking forward to is never an option.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its just a coincidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so wells, i gotta brace myself. its no use and pointless getting myself into shit all over again. for the 3rd time at least. bleahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;xmas is coming. where is the love :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-1193396383413355499?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/1193396383413355499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=1193396383413355499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1193396383413355499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1193396383413355499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/12/brooke-fraser-ligertwood-rocks.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-7635292222791784129</id><published>2009-12-11T01:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T01:19:00.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;whoever said happy times dont last, has the same bout of negativity as i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so kudos to that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no thanks to the flu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;only consolation is the exam results were better than expected. thank god. thank rmit. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh and i found the perfect love song. i guess. lol. its old tho. but its spinning on my itunes now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;what day is it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and in what month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this clock never seemed so alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't keep up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and I can't back down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've been losing so much time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cause it's you and me and all of the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;with nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nothing to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and it's you and me and all of the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;all of the things that I want to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just aren't coming out right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm tripping inwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you got my head spinning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't know where to go from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cause it's you and me and all of the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;with nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nothing to prove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and it's you and me and all of the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;there's something about you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't quite figure out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;everything she does is beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;everything she does is right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you and me and all of the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;with nothing to donothing to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and it's you and me and all of the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and I don't know whyI can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you and me and all of the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;with nothing to donothing to prove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and it's you and me and all of the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;what day is it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and in what month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this clock never seemed so alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;you and me - lifehouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-7635292222791784129?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/7635292222791784129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=7635292222791784129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/7635292222791784129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/7635292222791784129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/12/whoever-said-happy-times-dont-last-has.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-5498256364310454399</id><published>2009-12-11T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T01:10:29.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;i just knew i totally screwed it all up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-5498256364310454399?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-6433108244806911495</id><published>2009-12-05T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T13:19:07.044+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;i learned that i should be more appropriate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cos im not appropriate enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its vague i know. it could mean im inadequate in many areas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that i do not deny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;because i do know i make my mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and sometimes a tad too often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;somethings i didnt mean it that way, but somehow it does get misinterpreted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the part that i do not realise, however, is the consequences that such problems would make me face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when i do say something to try to make things clear, who knows?, it might just backfire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and evidence shows that that's usually the case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i dont know if it gets offensive or i get offended in the midst of it all. but it got me thinking and the whole frenzy just got me more critical about myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;is it the pressure i put upon all that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;is it the pressure to be careful in everything i do, because seriously, the society now as it seems, isnt the perfect place to be open and voice out your thoughts. because somehow or another, lets face it, this isnt america.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but when things do get ugly because of the things ive done or things on the whole, it just isnt worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so it might just be the wise decision to get back to the shell and back off yet there is the need to find a balance between that and my own principles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this could be just the thing i would be searching my whole life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and please pardon my straightforwardness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and one thing i realised with the lack of sleep for the past 2 weeks? i should keep my mouth shut after midnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;caught &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy flight&lt;/span&gt; with zj,min,val.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;movie marathon-ed yesterday. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;new moon&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;couple's retreat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;jazz was playing at the esplanade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-6433108244806911495?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/6433108244806911495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=6433108244806911495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6433108244806911495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6433108244806911495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-learned-that-i-should-be-more.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-229518172155467864</id><published>2009-12-01T23:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:08:07.699+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotivities'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;when someone says something shitty, u budge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its inevitable when things do take a turn for the worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its all part and parcel of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it took me long enough to realise all that. and sceptism and suspicion are just the minor parts of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its just life. suck it up. there's no other way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;have been sleeping late these days. i could practically snooze anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i wake early but my reflexes and all are a tad too slow. so do notice i msg really slowly and thus, reply very slowly. shall sleep earlier today. reflexes should get better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it sucks when i get stoned with beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i spent a lot a lot a lot of money the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and damn. i see the bank balance dropping like nobody's business. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sometimes i realise sermons are inspiring. i might finally have stuff to work on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-229518172155467864?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/229518172155467864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=229518172155467864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/229518172155467864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/229518172155467864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-someone-says-something-shitty-u.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-5705247948021415739</id><published>2009-11-27T11:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:23:19.831+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;As much as i hate to disappoint, i always seem to.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my planning skills pretty much suck to a certain extent. im just not made to do certain things. project management was nothing but a hoax in my poly days. damn. but oh wells, it isnt just about planning and all. somehow, sometimes, there are just certain things it seems i put upon myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ive been 'drinking my liver away'. yeah. fri was the birthday thing and we opened tequila. sat was shisha so my body's pretty much in a shitty state already. the mediocre cycling session on monday didnt help much especially when i didnt get any aches which meant i didnt strain myself much, which also meant the rain caught us more occupied with saboteur than exercising. pigged out at night at ikea and got the stuffies to paint. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went back to tp with soph on tues and caught &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a christmas carol&lt;/span&gt;. during the movie i was thinking if i brought kim to watch that she's definitly gonna get the nightmares. it wasnt all happy and sweet. the starting parts were actually kinda scary. anyway, i managed to see a side of my dear msng i never knew since sec school. and gosh. it was cool! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;guitar strings have become the new bane of my life. especially when im a noob at such stuff. anyway i did try to string my guitars but i swear i was dying. it turned out, however, the way i was stringing it was totally wrong, no wonder the hard times. but anyway, i couldnt take it anymore and strottled down to tm and the kind soul at yamaha helped me string it. he was uber nice, like seriously. then it was saboteur at val's again and then clubbed for rakinah's birthday. :D we drank a lot. again. omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yesterday i had the worst puking experience ever. i do not know why but when i woke up i had this crappy stomach thing and i rushed to the kitchen sink and started puking tranparent substances which i highly suspect is gastric juice. and i felt wasted the whole morning. thing is i dont remember drinking that much to make me feel that way, i've had more and woke the next morning feeling perfectly fine. anyways, i practically stoned at home the whole day, especially with the lack of sleep. timbre was at night and it was fun, other than the beer parts. i realised i like to sit and observe whats going on around me. i mean, okay fine it isnt inspiring or anything; i mean hardly! how can drunk people be inspiring, but still, its like funny to see how people react and act to stuff. music was great. 53a rocks. and its been some time since i saw david and we didnt talk much the last time we met either, sad m couldnt come. And did i mention, there was another set of drama at the toilets. drunk people puking on friends. drunk people standing at the sides stoning frm their hangovers or drunkardness or whatever its called. people just realising they stepped on glass that was in their shoes which meant bleeding and lots of bleeding. people panicking when the toilet lights went off since it was motion sensors. and i missing 'ignorance' cos i was caught in the crazy queue at the toilet. and everyone i met was interesting. and i was a little not myself. i can tell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh and i was looking through fb and realised there were a couple of people i know in sec sch tht were there. okay maybe i was too stoned to notice. bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sat's amos' birthday. another drinking session?. i shall bid my liver adieu. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-5705247948021415739?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/5705247948021415739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=5705247948021415739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5705247948021415739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5705247948021415739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/11/as-much-as-i-hate-to-disappoint-i.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-3007041630727268620</id><published>2009-11-23T00:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T00:47:13.790+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i got me paramore deluxe box set!!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im a spendthrift i know. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but who gives. cos i managed to find it in sg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and its bought using dad's hangbao money :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy-nesss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i love it nuts. the lyrics all kinda make even more sense :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;14430&lt;/span&gt; is the no. on the cert. of authenticity of my copy. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;which is out of the 15000 copies worldwide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;which i paid 80bucks for. unlike on ebay thats gonna cost me. but yayyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay. back to stoning. am bushed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-3007041630727268620?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/3007041630727268620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=3007041630727268620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3007041630727268620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3007041630727268620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-got-me-paramore-deluxe-box-set-d-im.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-5670619007371830501</id><published>2009-11-22T11:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T11:38:49.133+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;stitches finally off yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and my dear soong min is back! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss mstan too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tues was saboteur. and thn watched &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;paranormal activity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wasnt crazy scary. but it creeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wed was supposed to fly kite. but fahms was busy with the tmms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so we just went to dimsum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and fri was the bday thing. bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so glad i dont have to break the antibiotics into pieces cos i just couldnt swallow that pill, which is kinda big.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah it was super embarassing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i heard my name across timbre mobile for like at least 8 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no im not exaggerating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and we drank at clarke quay after. and we were getting drunk. opened a bottle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, got hm at 4plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;slept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;managed to wake for removing stitches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met peinee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went shop and then went to shisha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stoned at shisha place for about 3 hrs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it was super bright and the cushions were super comfy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i kept looking at the restaurant area through the glass wall from where we were sitting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and then i went to the airport. cos my dear msng is back!!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn headed to blk85 for supper. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-5670619007371830501?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/5670619007371830501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=5670619007371830501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5670619007371830501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5670619007371830501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/11/stitches-finally-off-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-5624375971921317054</id><published>2009-11-16T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:18:39.482+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my wisdom. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im hurting bah.&lt;br /&gt;the extraction went scary.&lt;br /&gt;worse ever. even after the 6 teeth he's plucked from my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;4 for braces. 2 top wisdoms.&lt;br /&gt;nothing beats the bottom one.&lt;br /&gt;he injected many times are various places around the tooth.&lt;br /&gt;thn the used the thing he always use to push the tooth to loosen it.&lt;br /&gt;difference is this time it hurt. idk why it does with all the anaethesia in my mouth. but it does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and with all the numbness it made it harder for me to open my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and he kept going open ur mouth bigger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and damn my tooth was apparently huge so he used more stitches thn he usually would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it bleed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had painkillers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;took antibiotics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it doesnt help that the pills are big and i have problems swallowing them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and now the part doesnt hurt that bad. but i have problems opening my mouth and swallowing my own saliva. the tongue just hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i havent spoken since i left the dental clinic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;slept the day away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i realised i can actually stone the whole day. doing nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and that its best to ignore snide remarks lest things doesnt get sour. damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-5624375971921317054?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/5624375971921317054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=5624375971921317054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5624375971921317054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5624375971921317054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-wisdom.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-5746953171946969781</id><published>2009-11-16T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T00:26:30.052+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;today's the day i lose another tooth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and im starting to feel scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;felt a lot colder when i was in the shower when i suddenly thought of what sa loh would be doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yah i kinda freak i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;there should be the injections&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn wait for the numbness to set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn he'll take the thing to push it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i feel it squeak and move in the gum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he pulls it and shows me, all bloody and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so far, its the same for the rest of the teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;here comes the climax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;how the hell is he gonna do the stitches idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;damn. :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;updates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wed was cel's bday celebrations at her condo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wrapped her pressie in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met fahms at my mrt station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn i saw his olympus bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn i went oh sharts. i forgot to bring the present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but too late. he alr saw me in my pocahontas outfit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so i walked back hm. changed. took the pressie. and left my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trained to cel's place. and we were stuper early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got free magic show. short bouts of camwhoring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;till SABOTEUR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dinnered. caked. camwhored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn went to st james.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and omg gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but there was a cute guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;didnt manage to drink. but didnt feel like too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so cabbed hm when the club closed and slept at abt 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;next morning was super tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;woken up by kim's call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cabbed to her place thn watched &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CORALINE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bobby is love. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then was k day. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and dinner was madness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wii-ed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mahjong-ed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;east coast parked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ice-creamed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;drank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;timbre-ed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1504-ed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;got free booze.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2012 &lt;/span&gt;was epic. and we're all gonna die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-5746953171946969781?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/5746953171946969781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=5746953171946969781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5746953171946969781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5746953171946969781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/11/todays-day-i-lose-another-tooth.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-628864066828582997</id><published>2009-11-11T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T00:49:01.903+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;saboteur madness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;am super tireddddd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;saboteur. we played at mind's, smu and finally, alvin's place. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im guessing we alr spent about 10 hours on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;birthdays are in the air. there's at least five people celebrating in the same week in nov. madness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;am excited about things :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but i feel like i need rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;somehow, i dont know why and i think i mentioned before, i feel drained. practically all the time. bah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-628864066828582997?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/628864066828582997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=628864066828582997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/628864066828582997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/628864066828582997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/11/saboteur-madness.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-4980285580482572014</id><published>2009-11-10T12:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T12:54:15.840+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;when life gives you lemons, you could choose to be sour about it or make lemonade outta it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;least i managed to remember one line. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im feeling constantly drained. why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my eyebags are at an all time black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;expo on sunday was eventful. cos 3 churches were having their services there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and there was the robinsons sale thing and the walk thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it was jammed on both sides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;carpark which is huge was full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;people were illegally parking practically everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think everyone frenzied to finding lots. haha. but its cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;all i remember was drinking in broad daylight. where the sun was shining on me and the sand was feeling rough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and yeah i got a lil tanned. even though i was in the shade. oh great. i'll get skin cancer earlier than everyone else me thinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;s.a. loh's got bad news again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;now i know why there's the constant clicking sound when i open or close my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the jaws and teeth are going haywire no thanks to the wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;which means. ive gotta start extracting my bottom wisdoms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;which means antibiotics and swelling. and in army terms, 1week mc. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but damn. my holidayssss! am so not getting the feeling to call them to book my appointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and im having difficulty eating now since he raised my bite again to prevent more clicking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gonna lose weight. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mr tang's old specs and shirt combi is funny. now that ive come to think of it. hey it wasnt that bad a long time ago. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-4980285580482572014?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/4980285580482572014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=4980285580482572014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4980285580482572014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4980285580482572014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-life-gives-you-lemons-you-could.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-4015529099937435767</id><published>2009-11-07T15:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T16:59:42.227+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;harddisk is full. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my decision-making and logical senses have been impaired ever since the end of exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh gawd. i suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im feeling shitty cos somehow i seem to do things wrongly. all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its not about being perfect at everything i do. but at the very least i shouldnt be pissing people or pissing myself off for that matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and the ugly side is an understatement. bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've been feeling tired constantly. and shit. i need to find the vibe i used to have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no wonder my posts screams negativity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went for a wedding yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wedding's are always the same. and its even more awkward when u hardly know anyone there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well, yesterday was like that. seriously im supposed to know the bride. but i recognise her dad instead. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and many others i guess. from my mom's side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just that. weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but that's not why im writing about the wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the main thing is the bride and groom are from UB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and the groom's from SIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and the whole time at the wedding i was thinking about how close i was to timbre with goodfellas playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it was just a bridge away!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah. i missed my aunt's childcare concert to go to the wedding thing with popo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and its the first in a good ten years that im not helping at the concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but the rehearsals clashed with exams. so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the wedding dragged tilll late and i fell asleep in the car and dad was nagging my ears off. so i didnt meet anyone after the wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;part of the nagging was cos of the walk i had this morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;woke up and bathed and headed to clarke quay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;church organised the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'walk with diabetes'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and it was funny cos the route passed by all the main clubs. other than dblo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so we walked from the field thing to central through cafe iguana and home club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn till UOB plaza, till fullerton hotel, till timbre, till zirca, till attica, till social house, till riverside quay, till eM, till zouk and all the way back to the field thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;finally got to eat mac's since i dont know when.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and im home. feeling uber drained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bathed and trying not to get to slp. oh great im torturing myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-4015529099937435767?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/4015529099937435767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=4015529099937435767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4015529099937435767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4015529099937435767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/11/harddisk-is-full.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-4096762325950376595</id><published>2009-11-06T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T00:24:20.152+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;exams are over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so, how should i go about doing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;erm. the first thing i did when i got home was to clear the crazy paper-filled dining table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and tdy proved company was important. and im grateful for that. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i feel bad. cos there are things i know i should do. but my drained self, be it physically or mentally, isnt able to fulfill those commitments. so i have disappointed, that i am very sure of. but the thing is, i cant help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i am feel super tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my body is aching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ive been living on vitc the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;otherwise im positive that i'll be laying in bed and nusing some fever i'll get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cos i was already starting to feel sick and feverish since monday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh great. im typing at a seriously slow and laboured speed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im just hoping the strike thing in aussie (again!!! same thing happened the last sem!) will end somehow, otherwise i wont be getting my results. i mean the knowing results part i am afraid, but the anticipation is killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;need to do something about my brows. i need to get back to society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i feel flinstoned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay im seriously seeing double now. shall contd tmr. ciao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-4096762325950376595?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-8920282725424851552</id><published>2009-11-01T21:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T21:47:29.698+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;thing is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;i always thought i was walking towards the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;but at the end of the road i realised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;the light was coming from the hole on the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;and i aint going anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had dinner yesterday with mama and yeye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;was mama's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had the taiwanese porridge thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;was raining madness yesterday so everywhere was flooding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;especially toa payoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and they even had the wooden boxes thing in front of the entrance and the place was empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;which isnt usually the case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway. after dinner went back with dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mom was busy doing a proj at her friend's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;her exams are coming and thankfully mine's ending so for once we wouldnt be fighting for the dining table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cos we share the same habit. (genetics maybe?). we need wide open places to mug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;woke early for church tdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;partly cos i was feeling guilty for not touching my notes the whole of saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;church was interesting seriously. suddenly feels like i missed out on a lot of stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;been feeling like im getting sick so havent really got the mood to mug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;all i feel like is that im trying my best to stuff everything i can into my brain thats trying to fight the flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so its all bits and pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;isnt helping that the paper's on thurs and i havent really understood what the lecturers have been talking about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;am so looking forward to after the paperrrs!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;there's clubbing sessions, movie marathons, guitarringgg, and meetups and loads!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and mstan and soph! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;itunes been spinning &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anberlin&lt;/span&gt; again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;love the voice of the lead tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he rocks :D love. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;shall go get more blueberry cheesecake and start running after exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-8920282725424851552?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/8920282725424851552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=8920282725424851552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8920282725424851552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8920282725424851552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/11/thing-is.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-5298553018625901188</id><published>2009-10-31T14:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T14:58:16.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;its been long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;and its halloweeen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;that feels exceptionally weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, been feeling detached from society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;basically exams got the better of me and i've been trying to mug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and im keeping fingers crossed i'll scrape through all my papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;still go the last one though. and things have already gone the downslide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;feel like running away from everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but where can i run to, exactly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just realised theory of the deadman's songs are freaking nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;only repeated the usuals and realised the rest are good too. bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and am going to read the dictionary for long and weird words. inspired by &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE HAPPENS&lt;/span&gt;. and i seriously love rocky. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Julie and Julia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;was not bad. love amy adams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;been spending on trips to wala wala and timbre. oh great. martinis and buffalo wingsssss. but who gives. music's good. haha. goodfella's set yesterday was fantabulous! and they played the request. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;am thinking of getting a job for the holidays. thinking of going summer school next holidays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sigh. job job job.. and there are trips to plan :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the holidays are going to feel empty without having to go to ubi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haha. i kinda miss the circuit and the instructors and the super long queues for uturn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ironic and weird but yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but maybe i shouldnt haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im supposed to be getting down to studying BF. sighhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cant stuff finance into my brain. its the lastttttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i need the motivation bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and omg. my language is seriously getting chui. LOL. the whole entry feels weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-5298553018625901188?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/5298553018625901188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=5298553018625901188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5298553018625901188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5298553018625901188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-long.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-3990261342106434928</id><published>2009-10-31T14:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T14:44:44.966+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here we are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;At the end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Say goodbye to all your friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here we go waching the sun go round &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sitting on a roodtop making time stop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I never want to come back down never want to come down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its the end of the summer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its the end of it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Those days are gone its over now were moving on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its the end of the summer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But we'll see it all again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So hold on till this moment till then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its the end of the summer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here we stand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In the middle of an empty street &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tell me where you want to go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'll tell you thats where i want to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Say goodbye to the warm breeze &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We could be almost anywhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ill miss you till the next time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope i see you there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope i see you back here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its the end of the summer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its the end of it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Those days are gone its over now were moving on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its the end of the summer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But we'll see it all again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So hold on till this moment till then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its the end of the summer end of the summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rides almost over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its getting colder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Take one last look &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Before it passes by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Before it passes you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its the end of the summer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its the end of it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Those days are gone its over now were moving on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its the end of the summer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But we'll see it all again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So hold on till this moment till then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its the end of the summer [repeat x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;End of the summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;End of the summer - Theory of a deadman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-3990261342106434928?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/3990261342106434928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=3990261342106434928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3990261342106434928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3990261342106434928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/10/here-we-are-at-end-say-goodbye-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-308353436048594040</id><published>2009-10-22T19:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T19:44:32.297+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;38 lessons &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;and 2 driving tests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;and $2560 + $12 later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i see a graduated chop on my comfort delgro class 3 training record book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and omg. my pdl was going to be due 25th. so if i did flunk it. it'll be another pdl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah. I PASSED MY DRIVING, like finally. haha. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;now its the exams. plagued with nightmares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-308353436048594040?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/308353436048594040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=308353436048594040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/308353436048594040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/308353436048594040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/10/38-lessons-and-2-driving-tests-and-2560.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-1691683731056476604</id><published>2009-10-11T03:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T03:14:47.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ck scared the shit outta me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;okay. demure. i forgot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-1691683731056476604?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/1691683731056476604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=1691683731056476604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1691683731056476604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1691683731056476604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/10/ck-scared-shit-outta-me.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-8957885849817687221</id><published>2009-10-11T03:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T03:12:14.341+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;we can just go on and on about the same issue fahms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LOL. justin long, gerard butler not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im sick of studying about dead people and how singapore employment systems will be of benefit to us or me in the near future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that's what im guessing is the purpose of it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and crap. i still think i suck at writing lyrics. i hope m doesnt kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but the rest are pros seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fahms says i skip too many steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and no he isnt going to make me sound like a bimbo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i hope i can mug u into my head, dead people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;sleepy. shall contd anything else im supposed to do tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-8957885849817687221?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/8957885849817687221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=8957885849817687221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8957885849817687221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8957885849817687221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-can-just-go-on-and-on-about-same.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-1915630040520891747</id><published>2009-10-10T02:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T02:44:56.938+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(500) days of summer : is no love story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;caught that with krys just now at cathay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;before that studied at starbucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;before that lunched with her at airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;seriously, we were trying to kill time and she needed to sit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and she chose yamaha of all places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so we sat at the keyboard. and started playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;crap it was like the uber pro guy at the baby grand nearby, exchanging looks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i am barely anywhere his standard. i havent played in ages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(500)days of summer taught me a lot. much more than the ugly truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;at least. it's more realistic. it's what happens. it's how people feel. especially when it isnt a happy ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;but seriously, the ratings werent wrong. it is freaking nice. but well, maybe its also cos i feel for the guy, sentiments exactly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thurs had lecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then met wanlin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to haji to help her hunt for dresses. but to no avail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;walked to bugis it didnt quite work. other than the one from dorothy perkins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so we ate. quite a lot of things happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;her friend came. we went sheesha together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this time her friend got a new place. and the place is nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just that the sheesha tasted weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mugging is madness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i still feel my hair's weird. bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;shorttttttttttttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and omg. the electric guitars are tempting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and thanks fahms for the acoustic guitar. :D i love it. but i still feel bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and no i havent opened the paramore cd. i feel guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-1915630040520891747?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/1915630040520891747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=1915630040520891747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1915630040520891747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1915630040520891747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/10/500-days-of-summer-is-no-love-story.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-4875541795011709487</id><published>2009-10-10T01:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T02:33:57.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;i feel suffocated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;m was right. it will haunt me. it just did. for a moment i thought i died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well. its good that he'd move on anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(500) days of summer&lt;/span&gt; was inspiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but not fast enough to get into my brain before the thing i saw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah. i swear i totally get what &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tom hansen&lt;/span&gt; was going through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cos guess what? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THAT IS ME&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;all that whats going on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and the insecurities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and he took more than a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;turns out. love just isnt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the problem is that people only choose to remember the good parts. that makes things harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i know i should bid u adieu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;delete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;block.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;whatnots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;why am i the coward i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;especially when there is someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and you're having the time of your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cos i figured. ure simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and the song is apt. shall post lyrics soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;friend just said i should be happy for u. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;oh FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-4875541795011709487?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/4875541795011709487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=4875541795011709487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4875541795011709487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4875541795011709487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-feel-suffocated.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-3456936206859698294</id><published>2009-10-09T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T00:43:49.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its the time of the year that i get an email from friendster telling me that weichoo's birthday is coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i cant help but feel sad when i realise that she is no longer here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its been 3 years it still feels weird whenever im reminded how she left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-3456936206859698294?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/3456936206859698294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=3456936206859698294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3456936206859698294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3456936206859698294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-time-of-year-that-i-get-email-from.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-2468966887165868185</id><published>2009-10-08T09:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:31:19.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;is the despair that great that there isnt even the least courage to ask anymore. crap.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;exams are nearing which means i need to start mugging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;which is always hard to start. so i have my ER notes next to me with me trying desperately to concentrate but blogger seems like a distraction bad enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i went to the hairdresser's on tues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;decided i shouldnt try anymore of the DIYs which obviously doesnt work. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;though it was only that once. but my hair's messed up enough. i figured professional help was the way to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so yeah. she snipped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;now my hair's a little over the shoulders as compared to its original long state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im not used to my head feeling light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met ck to go visit m at the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the hospital's registration thing is irritating. bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, we didnt stay for long. his left leg's in a cast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;looks scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn went for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;took the bus in the apparent wrong direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ended up at kaki bukit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cabbed to tam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had pasta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ck says hes going to india. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lecture for BF was cancelled yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met aldwin for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he went to school. i went to get my contacts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;border's didnt have what i wanted. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bused home to help mom settle stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bused to cgh to visit m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to starbucks to study for a bit. before going to cathay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;caught &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cloudy with a chance of meatballs&lt;/span&gt; in 3d.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cute lar. and funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i absolutely love the dad. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;meeting wanlin after sch. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i need to get a new wardrobe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i need to mug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i need to learn to love, desperately love; ER, BF, PM, HMT. I LOVEEEE. oh crap it isnt working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-2468966887165868185?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/2468966887165868185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=2468966887165868185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2468966887165868185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2468966887165868185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-despair-that-great-that-there-isnt.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-4380929547353382297</id><published>2009-10-06T13:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T14:03:19.238+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;zj &amp;amp; val rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay. this is a tribute. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;they bake mean cookies, tarts, mooncakes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yesterday was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had driving in the afternoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and omg. my parallel parking i think i totally forgot everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and its been more than a month since i last drove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i can tell the instructor was trying to console me in the midst of asking me to rmb the bus lane on my tp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so okay. does that mean im going to to GG on tht day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went home and dilly dallied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;packed the cups and plates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn headed to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its been ages since i last took train to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met the rest. went on a photocopying spree for ER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn took the bus to esplanade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and OMG. it was such a freaking long journey there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tireddddddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;listened to tons of songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;did tons of the shake head movements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;played tap tap for a lot of random songs ive nvr played nor heard before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think the lady in front of us mustve thought we were nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then it was down to the ultimate solution at times like this: CAMWHORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that explains the 173 pics i have in my phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but deleted a lot cos too blurred. crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah. its bad enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway. we got dinner at marina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;randomly went to the 25hours shop and was given a party kit and vouchers. crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;walked to esplanade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i got mrs field's :DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn we started our potluck. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got booze. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;things started to get scary when the security came and said., cannot put candles around. littering. u all celebrating birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we went 'yeah'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but wait. there were sparkles and lanterns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway. idk how we did it. but we left at 11plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and val kneed me butt. pain sia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;val was drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cel was high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hs was positively red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;me and fahms were sane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pics: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=159629&amp;amp;id=705767906&amp;amp;l=daa672f950"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=159629&amp;amp;id=705767906&amp;amp;l=daa672f950&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think whoever i talked to on msn. i wasnt talking sane. muahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-4380929547353382297?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/4380929547353382297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=4380929547353382297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4380929547353382297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4380929547353382297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/10/zj-val-rocks.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-8936290876082571791</id><published>2009-10-04T22:30:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:17:35.230+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotivities'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;today i realised something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i never hated him for disappearing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i just hated myself for not getting over it. cos it was nothing to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and he's moved on i guess.&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;all i remember i did was sleeping the whole day on sat. i was super tired and drained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;church today was cool seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;one of the reasons why i love my youth pastor :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah. the sermon was inspiring. coolest part were the lights from the handphones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;only managed to take pics through the screen on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388778532316459362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SsjJhi_5MWI/AAAAAAAABHI/pKDzJ-_P5R4/s320/Photo0303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388778543488939010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SsjJiMnntAI/AAAAAAAABHQ/1XGENM06Sk0/s320/Photo0302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunched with mom and her cell after church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;was running late and couldnt go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trained to dhoby and met rak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;watched movie and shopped and walked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trained back home but when i reached tanah merah turns out fahms was there alr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so got onto fahms' car and dinnered at the food place opp. bedok camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay i keep forgetting the name of that place. considering how near it is to my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;acc. him to get dinner for parents at tam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn he stoned at my carpark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mom was hogging my lappy. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;m got hurt and is getting an op. bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i feel for kh. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and yes fahms i am a innocent girl. :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the last something that meant anything - mayday parade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-8936290876082571791?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/8936290876082571791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=8936290876082571791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8936290876082571791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8936290876082571791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-i-realised-something.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SsjJhi_5MWI/AAAAAAAABHI/pKDzJ-_P5R4/s72-c/Photo0303.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-5185445149002696360</id><published>2009-10-03T15:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T22:58:06.852+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;cranky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;thurs; happy children's day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sleeping in fahmy's car is starting to be a ritual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;late for class. sat at the back chairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and then class ended early. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay so maybe he didnt end early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but we skipped the video. which was very unscholarly of us to do so. but sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think a lot of ppl came late. fahms told me daniel was one of them. and cel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yah. if it wasnt for the msgs SIM sends noone wouldve known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we popeyed at flyer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;freaking full and sinful. for that i'll have to go run a few more kilometers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn we stoned outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;was walking back to the car when we started the piggyback thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and omg. great i am heavy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but amazingly. cel could piggyback me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and yeah i get freaked out when im on backs. esp. when the person is tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pooled at bukit timah. again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bused to school with min.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went for photog workshop. which was awkward. the whole time i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went for guitar meeting. which was weird too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met rak at clarke quay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dinnered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stoned by the river.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn went to dbl o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think we shared 2 jugs and i had 2 shots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and we could still play pool. that was madness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;was home abt 3plus. i was totally drained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and the cabby was weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cabby:&lt;/strong&gt; oh u look like a good girl. did u drink much? if u need anything you can tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that was nice and good service for that matter till it started to get weird...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cabby:&lt;/strong&gt; oh my son has a gf now. i dont really like her. cos she's a dropout and doesnt do the dishes when she comes for dinner. my son is a nice person. hes studying in australia. coming back dec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; i see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cabby:&lt;/strong&gt; what are u studying? what do ur parents do? are you christian? what denomination? do u go to church every sunday? do u have siblings? what do they do? do u have a boyfriend and whats his race? how many boyfriends have u had? i like ur attitude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cabby:&lt;/strong&gt; i think i wait for you here thn if got anything u can shout i can go save u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; !!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;friday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was super stoned. mom woke me cos she couldnt find her specs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i couldnt go back to slp. i had dental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sigh. dr low still thinks im in sec school after 1.5 years with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i see him every month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yah he says its almost done. but i gotta extract the bottom wisdom tooth. :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got home and contd sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met aldwin. walked ion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bused back to cathay and watched &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;funny people&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;adam sandler is cool. but the movie was kind of long and slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to find rak and ami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then went to tau huey place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and played pool. crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;took NR back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i need to start mugging. i cant afford to flunk any. any of the papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cos i cant imagine myself having to go through the torment i went thru this sem all over again next sem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-5185445149002696360?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/5185445149002696360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=5185445149002696360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5185445149002696360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5185445149002696360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/10/cranky.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-4474667568381143988</id><published>2009-09-30T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:20:22.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;it is always when i look back and realise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;what have i wasted my time on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i looked back and realised. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that i never meant anything. and you didnt want anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no strings attached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;monday was stoning at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had steamboat at night at joaquim at suntec with unimates. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stoned at marina cos we couldnt go to esplanade. the fences werent taken down yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tues met up with m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;jammed at pomo. it was cool seriously. when theyre pros. and im feeling novice/juvenile/whatnots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tdy was pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and f21's here. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;misguided ghosts - paramore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-4474667568381143988?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/4474667568381143988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=4474667568381143988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4474667568381143988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/4474667568381143988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-is-always-when-i-look-back-and.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-8319383988005702324</id><published>2009-09-28T13:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T13:19:33.533+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;just when i thought everything was going to be a beautiful coincidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it turned out not that beautiful after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i loved it when i turn to mtvasia i always saw green day's 21 guns playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i loved it when everything fell into place nicely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it was all anticipation when i was going to club this thurs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;until.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;all hell broke loose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;photog workshop's on thurs. still okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;class on thurs became 830am. oh nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and omfg. guitar club meeting's on thurs tooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and omfgx2. there's this sim butterfact event on thurs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;rahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;things falling into place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;could get get you crushed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and im sure i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;good luck to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its gonna be hectic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-8319383988005702324?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/8319383988005702324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=8319383988005702324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8319383988005702324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8319383988005702324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-when-i-thought-everything-was.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-8437045568875863170</id><published>2009-09-28T00:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T00:10:50.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If I walk would you run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If I stop would you come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If I say you’re the one would you believe me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If I ask you to stay would you show me the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tell me what to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So you don’t leave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The world is catching up to you while your running away to chace your dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its time for us to make a move cuz we are asking one another to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And maybe im not ready but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I try for your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can hide up above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will try for your love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We’ve been hiding enough&lt;br /&gt;If I sing you a song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Would you sing along &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Away till im gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh how we're pushing through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If I give you my heart would you just play the part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Or tell me it’s the start of something beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Am I catching up to you while your running away to chase your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its time for us to face the truth cuz we’re coming to eachother to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And maybe im not ready but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chorus x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If I walk would you run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If I stop would you come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If I say you’re the one would you believe me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Try by Asher Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;Fame OST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-8437045568875863170?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/8437045568875863170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=8437045568875863170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8437045568875863170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8437045568875863170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-i-walk-would-you-run-if-i-stop-would.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-6432846477471881285</id><published>2009-09-26T10:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T10:55:44.328+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;success is when you wake up happy about what you're doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;success is when you go to sleep you're happy about what you have done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;success is having joy, freedom and friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[fame, 2009]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i need to keep track of my life. and what ive done. thats why this blog existed i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;updates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thursday was project submission day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to lecture late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got lunch from mac's drive thru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;only got to lecture during break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ammended proj a little at labs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;handed it in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to fahmy's place for raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;played wii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;played guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hs is pro seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dinnered at simpang :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yesterday was supposed to be the stony day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i dont know but with everything that happened the past 2 months. i somehow felt i needed time for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just doing nth at home. or finding something to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bottomline is at home and by myself. i guess i just need the peace and quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yet i know it sucks to not see anyone and cover myself in that shell of mine again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that's not the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway. met val,zj,fahms,hs,cel and watched &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4bia2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and damnnit it was freaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;as much as the coward i already am when it comes to horror, though i freaking hate gore, somehow the show was nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but some parts are crap lar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so the story's to tell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;1. do not throw stones at cars u might kill your dad and you'll get haunted when u take away offerings for the hungry ghosts. (uncanny resemblance with where got ghost?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;2. do not stay at the hospital ward with a brain dead patient who's living on a respirator and is a leader of a cult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;3. do not hitchhike. you might get onto a drug dealer's truck and there're nothing but dead bodies at the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;4. do not buy secondhand cars or sell secondhand cars for that matter. the cars could have gone through accidents and have had people jumping off buildings and landing on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;5. it's okay to film ghost stories. just make sure you do know who are the ones alive and dont get cursed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met aldwin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had aston's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;watched &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fame&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its seriously cool lar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if i get school breaks like that i would be ecstatic. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a bit monotonous i agree. but overall it isnt as bad as the 2star rating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and the song is nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trained to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;timbre&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just for goodfellas. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and omg. they sang nobody by wondergirls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and it was the korean version. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;somehow i felt it was better at substation. bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trained home. reached at almost 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i need to go run. and i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-6432846477471881285?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/6432846477471881285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=6432846477471881285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6432846477471881285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6432846477471881285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/success-is-when-you-wake-up-happy-about.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-9139839968473312567</id><published>2009-09-24T01:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T01:38:17.387+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;The Only Exception - Paramore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When i was younger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I saw my daddy cry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And cursed at the wind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He broke his own heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And i watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As he tried to reassemble it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And my momma swore that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She would never let herself forget &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And that was the day i promised &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Id never sing of love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If it does not exist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But darlin, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maybe i know, somewhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Deep in my soul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That love never lasts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And we've got to find other ways &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To make it alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Or keep a straight face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And i've always lived like this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Keeping a comfortable, distance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And up until now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I had sworn to myself that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm content With loneliness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Because none of it was ever worth the risk, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've got a tight grip on reality &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I can't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let go of what's in front of me here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know your leaving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In the morning, when you wake up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Leave me with some kind of proof it's not a dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh--- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You, are, the only exception &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I'm on my way to believing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh, And Im on my way to believing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;less than a day and its alr 18 play counts. madness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-9139839968473312567?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/9139839968473312567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=9139839968473312567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/9139839968473312567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/9139839968473312567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/only-exception-paramore-when-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-5254821873404946357</id><published>2009-09-24T01:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T01:51:58.608+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i can finally blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;finally done with the essay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i admit ive been lazy and been going out and been lazing around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i finally dont have to see it for at least 2 weeks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;till i have to hit the books again for exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway. im suffering from blogger withdrawal symptoms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so here goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sunday met ck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;acc. him to the games convention thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but was late barely saw anything. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to food fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;saw kuohsiung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ate a lot. ck ate more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got famous amos cookies. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im an absolute sucker for butterscotch chip with pecan nuts. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;watched &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Inglorious Bastards&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;was nice and funny. except the slicing scalp parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;brad pitt's accent is absolutely crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;walked to esplanade with ck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;m picked us and we went for supper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;thn went for a joyride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;passing by everything from kembangan to marsiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;hougang, lor ah soo, paya lebar, serangoon, mandai, nee soon camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dropped ck and we went drinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;at my fitness corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;till 4am! gasp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;monday was nice. seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i think i was in a good mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway. had din tai fung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;aldwin wanted to do shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and yeah seriously shopped. like what 200 bucks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lemme list his list: amazingly all tees. from edit., everlast, bossini, pull and bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i managed to get a tank frm pull and bear and polo from net. i keep feeling like ive got no clothes to wear these days sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;headed to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;timbre&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;booked a table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and we were feasting like hungry ghosts. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;buffalo wings. half and half (roast duck and german sausage). indigo. strawberry champagne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it was kinest asia. reverie&amp;amp;rene was playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got super tired and left early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;walked to esplanade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stoned there and omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i finally own him one song for tap tap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and its a song i like lar. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trained home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;super tired and slept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;which meant. i didnt manage to do anything at all for the friggin essay!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so tues and weds was nothing but doing the essay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mcdonald's delivery screwed up. so the guy had to send me my stuff again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when dad's at home it usually means i'll get fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cos he makes sure i eat my meals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tmr's school. this week's nice seriously. only 1 lesson this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and tmr gonna go fahms place for puasa :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and omg. paramore's new album rocks. from the first song to last. tho. ignorance's been out for some time. but seriously. i think im gonna posts lots of lyrics. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i realised i wrote real bad for this entry. oh great so all my literary skills got eaten up by hmt too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-5254821873404946357?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/5254821873404946357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=5254821873404946357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5254821873404946357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5254821873404946357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-can-finally-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-6976078192718663259</id><published>2009-09-22T17:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T17:22:44.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;screw scientific management. screw taylor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;i swore. yeah i know. not the first time anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;BLEAH HMT SUCKS!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-6976078192718663259?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/6976078192718663259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=6976078192718663259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6976078192718663259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6976078192718663259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/screw-scientific-management.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-7098424481670644022</id><published>2009-09-20T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T13:55:13.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;technology is a mad race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-7098424481670644022?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/7098424481670644022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=7098424481670644022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/7098424481670644022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/7098424481670644022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/technology-is-mad-race.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-8817172099959771945</id><published>2009-09-20T12:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T12:11:12.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sometimes. it doesnt mean ur assertion worked and im following ur perspective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sometimes, its just i cant be bothered or am too pissed or too tired to continue that conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and sometimes, that is because you never saw it in my perspective in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;rahhhhhhhhh. im so going to kill frederick taylor. wait. he died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-8817172099959771945?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/8817172099959771945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=8817172099959771945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8817172099959771945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8817172099959771945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-397773008140654311</id><published>2009-09-20T09:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T09:44:56.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;randoms is love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im am so freaking screwed my hmt report still stands at 0 words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so screwed so screwed so screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;argh. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;frederick winslow taylor!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yesterday woke super early trying to do hmt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and great. i think i stoned the whole morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;other than guitar which was a mediocre one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to BF class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we were late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stoned in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and omg. i was listening! and i understood what the lecturer said!. with minimal distraction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;which meant wifi was used minimally. i wasnt scribbling things in my notebook. and i was writing and highlighting notes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe thats just cos i was refusing to start reading up the stuff for the proj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bah. its taxing. :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;after school we went to smu flea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;didnt really see anything. actually we didnt really look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;took bus to cine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;played foosball. and omg. i love foosball even more now :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;played about 5 rounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dinnered at shokudo streets. we stoned till 10 plus almost 11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trained home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;slept almost immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-397773008140654311?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/397773008140654311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=397773008140654311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/397773008140654311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/397773008140654311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/randoms-is-love.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-2819818666541280448</id><published>2009-09-20T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T09:28:00.894+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://apps.facebook.com/guru-sabelotodo/guru.php" target="_blank"&gt;Fortune Teller Genius&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Question: f**k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Answer: No... don't waste your time on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-2819818666541280448?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/2819818666541280448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=2819818666541280448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2819818666541280448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2819818666541280448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/fortune-teller-genius-question-fk.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-3779474583521099582</id><published>2009-09-19T08:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T08:48:56.550+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;mike: im in love with a psycho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;abby: are you calling me a psycho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;mike: im trying to tell you im in love with you and all you heard was psycho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;180909&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;school was upsetting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lecture ended in an hour. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, got brunch from drive-thru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went home and stoned in the front of the computer. with occasional practice of songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met daryl and huimin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its been a seriously long 5 years! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gonna miss him when he goes to uk. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;bah why is everyone flying away :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, went to parkway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got a lift from daryl to town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;walked to wheelock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bought a book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;walked back to mrt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;took mrt to cathay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stoned at starbucks while waiting for ck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cathay was kinda full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to ps instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;caught a movie. think im gonna watch it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but its seriously nice and practical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;caught last train home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im so screwed. how do i get my mind into doing hmt again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-3779474583521099582?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/3779474583521099582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=3779474583521099582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3779474583521099582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3779474583521099582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/mike-im-in-love-with-psycho.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-3281037192086715248</id><published>2009-09-17T10:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T20:59:00.402+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;daily updates?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its become a habit i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up super early for BF class.&lt;br /&gt;was super tired.&lt;br /&gt;slept in fahms' car.&lt;br /&gt;my lappy's batt died super fast.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, its antique. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and as usual we werent listening in class again.&lt;br /&gt;im pretty sure we'll be mugging nuts like the last exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunched at makan place.&lt;br /&gt;and then we headed to nlb.&lt;br /&gt;fahms drove and gasp! the parking fee's a whopping 8 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;for about 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;got books.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i was super tired.&lt;br /&gt;shimin exclaimed she was going to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;gawd. me too.&lt;br /&gt;i almost died.&lt;br /&gt;esp. when the books were small font and thick.&lt;br /&gt;i met this uber nice librarian who's super nice :D she should get an award or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acc. fahmy to get dinner.&lt;br /&gt;i got botak jones. :D&lt;br /&gt;this just means i need to go jogging again.&lt;br /&gt;gotta lose the pounds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just foreseeing the coming days till next wed im going to be uber stoned with scientific management in my head. all clogged up in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that will definitely impair my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;so dont mind me when i start to act weird or get exuberantly high or emo. LOL.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-3281037192086715248?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/3281037192086715248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=3281037192086715248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3281037192086715248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3281037192086715248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/daily-updates-its-become-habit-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-3078626484538145216</id><published>2009-09-16T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T23:20:07.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>21 guns bagged the awards. im not complaining thts for sure :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im feeling kind of unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;since my zip for the pencilbox broke and my phone's stylus string thingy broke too.&lt;br /&gt;oh great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-3078626484538145216?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-9102747535418888362</id><published>2009-09-16T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T20:26:06.417+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotivities'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the bones form dents on my hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met kor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;watched blood ties. which wasnt scary as how i heard it would be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yeah love story is right. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but its different from the conventional ones. just the repeating parts gets me dizzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to shisha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the regular place wasnt going to have shisha till 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the other place wasnt open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so we just found somewhere with shisha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stoned for long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;play pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got booze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to ecp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and contd stoning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and seriously. it is nice talking to him cos i get advice. good ones. practical ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its just i need to get that courage to do the things he said i should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but its easier said than done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, my life's kind of back to normal i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just that the occasional bouts of emotional weird stuff would get to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;which. i try my best to get over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but oh great im feeling it again when im typing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe its the proj thats due soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;argh i need to get a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-9102747535418888362?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/9102747535418888362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=9102747535418888362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/9102747535418888362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/9102747535418888362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/bones-form-dents-on-my-hands.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-2981628899838381832</id><published>2009-09-14T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T23:29:47.263+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;daily&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;affair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think its my body clock. ive been waking up automatically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;woke up feeling a sore throat is coming. and it freaked me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cos my sore throats always last for 2 weeks. and it usually means i have to go see the doc for the second time cos its not cleared even after i finish the meds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i hate to feel that i cant talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so i was downing lots of water and that honey tea thing i found at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;listened to mtv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;played guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;attempted to try to start hmt to no avail. this is bad. i need to start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then packed stuff and left the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;realised i didnt eat anything till when i was on the train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got mrs field's again :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to practice room with fahms to start piano lesson 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;booked 1.30-3.30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but left at 5. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;perks of going on a ulu day. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to roof for guitar session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bar chords are killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its either my fingers dont press that well. or the sound just turns out stubby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and seriously i was losing my voice. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;headed hm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fahms was late for buka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;my phone seems to have a mind of its own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met aldwin to pass the guy his cd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he forgot all abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway. dinner at simpang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;walked hm from there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to ntuc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stoned at fitness corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;saw my art teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and headed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i dont know what ive been doing since 10pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and im feeling restless alr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-2981628899838381832?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/2981628899838381832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=2981628899838381832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2981628899838381832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2981628899838381832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/daily-affair.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-6832155975101772401</id><published>2009-09-13T12:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T12:33:55.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i keep doing things that i know i will regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bah how to stop myself from telling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im hoping he'll erase it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-6832155975101772401?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/6832155975101772401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=6832155975101772401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6832155975101772401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6832155975101772401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-keep-doing-things-that-i-know-i-will.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-8838195495951085539</id><published>2009-09-13T03:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T03:22:01.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;10th day since the aftermath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;and im still living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;thank god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;thanks to the guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;thanks the senses i still have in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;btw, this is post 650th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-8838195495951085539?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/8838195495951085539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=8838195495951085539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8838195495951085539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8838195495951085539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/10th-day-since-aftermath.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-3348087340170898961</id><published>2009-09-13T02:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T09:28:29.998+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;its interesting how things turn out. even after some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;woke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;guitared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stoned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;left home for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ben &amp;amp; jerry's chunkfest&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;which was kind of disappointing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;was it cos i was early? but no wait, it was 4pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and the weather was a tad too good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;coincidentally met amos at the queue for the shuttle bus from marina bay to marina barrage. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;was supposed to meet him there. but we were late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met shimin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had triple caramel. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;val and yy decided not to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so. met them at somerset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;foosballed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stoned at gloria jean's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;headed to pasir ris. bh's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;saw xiaoyou and boss and taigong. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;amos was late for our pact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to arcade and played pool at ehub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;boss gave a lift home. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i realised certain things need to be let out of the system. although the things might lead to wrong interpretations. and though at times its weird. even if it means that you didnt used to be close to that person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and yeah. maybe i should write my own 'just not that into you' book. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-3348087340170898961?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/3348087340170898961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=3348087340170898961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3348087340170898961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3348087340170898961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-interesting-how-things-turn-out.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-6298752168813714618</id><published>2009-09-12T01:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T01:18:53.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mom sent me an email about retirement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;is that a hint?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-6298752168813714618?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/6298752168813714618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=6298752168813714618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6298752168813714618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6298752168813714618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/mom-sent-me-email-about-retirement.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-3165255327142755850</id><published>2009-09-12T00:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T09:20:51.134+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;reflections for this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i realised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i havent been myself the past few months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its always either trying to keep myself in that protective circle or just making a tad too many moves which i nvr thought i would do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and which. is not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;okay its confusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im confused myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but thats how ive been feeling for a long time. and its tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so seriously. any weird or inane behaviours of mine. please ignore me. treat me as invisible. whatnots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;school. was stoning as usual. except that we were sitting practically in front of lecturer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so all i rmbed was val and zj playing bingo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was a good girl and took notes but was soon bought over by my itouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;shimin was soon bought over by horoscope reading on a webby fahms found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fahms was using his phone to surf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cel was reading on the horoscope stuff too and listening to songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LOL. the things we do in class seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and seriously. the lecturer was staring at us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'll be so dead, come october. :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to kino. helped shimin queue for the mag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;played bingo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the japanese guy is super nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and it was funny. cos we were playing our 14 rounds of bingo. and there were occasional giggles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he came over and thought what was wrong and thn he realised we were bingo-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and he said: 'oh. game - o.' but jap, ive forgotten most of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we lunched at crystal jade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and headed to mind's cafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i realised the last time i was at mind's. i was booking the hotel room to stay with fel and ck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i realised it was when everything was okay and went normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when we were all still talking and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah. its been more than a month alr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway left early and met aldwin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dinnered. manhatten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9 was selling fast at gv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;walked to cathay. but they werent showing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;walked the whole of cathay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn walked to esplanade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;finally got my brownie :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and OMG!! WEST GRAND BOULEVARD WAS PLAYING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i thought i totally missed them for baybeats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah it was nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got owned for tap tap revenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;been super tired these days though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and sleeping early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i need to start my hmt. i havent even chosen the topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-3165255327142755850?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/3165255327142755850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=3165255327142755850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3165255327142755850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3165255327142755850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/myself.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-5193870744578353996</id><published>2009-09-10T23:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T23:50:37.995+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;blogger's layout is nuts again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh great im feeling super high now.&lt;br /&gt;and i wonder why&lt;br /&gt;tdy was madness.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up early.&lt;br /&gt;and felt hungry&lt;br /&gt;so went down to ntuc to get food to bring to lec.&lt;br /&gt;at 8am. 8AM!&lt;br /&gt;and fahms was picking up at 8.30am.&lt;br /&gt;which meant i had half an hour to get food. get changed. pack my bag.&lt;br /&gt;lol. and i made it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. we were totally not listening in class.&lt;br /&gt;listening to songs more like.&lt;br /&gt;hmt lecturer must be upset.&lt;br /&gt;but. sigh. it seriously is tiring.&lt;br /&gt;and concentration is hard to achieve though its required thats for sure.&lt;br /&gt;so how am i going to actually do my assignment and pass through my exams!!!&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;esp. when its all cluttered to the time after my 21st.&lt;br /&gt;after my 2nd tp.&lt;br /&gt;tell me about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after class we caught &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gamer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;gerard butler is just seriously uber uber handsome. and cute and whatnots. :D&lt;br /&gt;it was okay lar the show. quite cool.&lt;br /&gt;val reminded me how i always had crispy chicken for breaks when i was still working at cathay.&lt;br /&gt;but seriously havent had it in the longest time ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the IT fair.&lt;br /&gt;crowded like nuts on a thurs.&lt;br /&gt;and itouch was selling at 388bucks for 16gb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itouch died.&lt;br /&gt;so endured the journey home without music.&lt;br /&gt;cleared a lot of msges.&lt;br /&gt;had dinner with dad before heading to aunt;s place to see granny.&lt;br /&gt;she hasnt been feeling well. back aches.&lt;br /&gt;seen the doc but the doc just said she carried heavy stuff. and she didnt.&lt;br /&gt;gave her meds to improve blood circulation.&lt;br /&gt;she says its better now but she cant sit for too long.&lt;br /&gt;same situation as my aunt. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i saw bobby. aww i miss him so much. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;krys' exams end when kim's starts LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anberlin's spinning on itunes.&lt;br /&gt;i just wonder how on earth with 700 songs on my itunes. i can keep getting that same song nonetheless when its on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;i am just that unlucky arent i.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-5193870744578353996?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/5193870744578353996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=5193870744578353996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5193870744578353996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5193870744578353996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/bloggers-layout-is-nuts-again.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-195356854765622051</id><published>2009-09-09T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T23:44:09.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;090909.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i dont talk normal when im sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-195356854765622051?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/195356854765622051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=195356854765622051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/195356854765622051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/195356854765622051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/090909.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-3579855275010699530</id><published>2009-09-09T23:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T00:29:32.279+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a woman fell off the cliff when her boyfriend proposed to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so much for falling in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im really becoming a panda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my dark eye bags are beyond recognition. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its time for eye brighteners. and sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ive been fiddling with bf a tad too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that sounds wrong. i think i should call him something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but guitar is so.. i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so. sigh i should just find some way to call him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway. instead of studying for my prices and markets test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ive been trying to figure my guitar out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the chords and such.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i still suck at tabs i think. i always have this urge to turn my lappy over. cos tabs read differently from chords.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i guess i have a one-track mind when it comes to reading such stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;as so for my piano, just that im more used to it. after all, its been some time and ive been scolded tons of times more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so. now im trying to learn blind by lifehouse. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6th day running. please let the interest not wear out this time though. its worn out too many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, updates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday &lt;/strong&gt;was spent at home and practiced the songs and three cheers on piano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dad was home. he's kind of lost his sense of taste. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met aldwin for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and then it was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i love you, beth cooper&lt;/span&gt;. which was okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and oh great i realised i didnt manage to get anything into my brain for test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so came&lt;strong&gt; tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;, and i was seriously determined to mug p&amp;amp;m. i had to i couldnt be flunking anything now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but yeah. i mugged the whole day. with occasional distractions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so&lt;strong&gt; tdy's&lt;/strong&gt; test. i wasnt confident at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and got briyani again. i should stop eating it for some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and im upset. i still cant do the tongue trill after so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;how am i to go on for the brett manning's singing success. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i still have 9 discs to go. sigh. i regret not listening to him during the workshop that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tmr's more or less back to life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just tht the next due date for history of management thought is 24sept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;which one month later is my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and 22oct is next tp. oh please let me pass this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;should i get serious guitar training? sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;omg and the tongue trill. bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i figured i returned everything i learned to choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-3579855275010699530?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/3579855275010699530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=3579855275010699530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3579855275010699530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3579855275010699530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/woman-fell-off-cliff-when-her-boyfriend.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-260210373556881877</id><published>2009-09-07T16:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T16:31:47.198+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;im not going to coop myself in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;there's like a whole, much bigger world out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-260210373556881877?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/260210373556881877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=260210373556881877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/260210373556881877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/260210373556881877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-not-going-to-coop-myself-in.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-3926864503927461969</id><published>2009-09-07T15:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T15:39:06.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't want this moment, to ever end,&lt;br /&gt;Where everything's nothing, without you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait here forever just to, to see you smile,&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's true, I am nothing without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Through it all, I made my mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;I stumble and fall,&lt;br /&gt;But I mean these words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go.&lt;br /&gt;These words are my heart and soul,&lt;br /&gt;I hold on to this moment you know.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd bleed my heart out to show, and I won't let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thoughts read are spoken, forever in doubt.&lt;br /&gt;And pieces of memories fall to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;I know what I didn't have so, I won't let this go.&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's true, I am nothing without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All the streets, where I walked alone,&lt;br /&gt;With nowhere to go.&lt;br /&gt;Have come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go.&lt;br /&gt;These words are my heart and soul,&lt;br /&gt;I hold on to this moment you know.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd bleed my heart out to show, and I won't let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In front of your eyes, it falls from the skies,&lt;br /&gt;When you don't know what you're looking to find.&lt;br /&gt;In front of your eyes, it falls from the skies,&lt;br /&gt;When you just never know what you will find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(What you will find, what you will find, what you will find.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't want this moment to ever end.&lt;br /&gt;Where everything's nothing without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go.&lt;br /&gt;These words are my heart and soul,&lt;br /&gt;I hold on to this moment you know.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd bleed my heart out to show, and I won't let (go).&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know, with everything I won't let this go.&lt;br /&gt;These words are my heart and soul,&lt;br /&gt;I hold on to this moment you know.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd bleed my heart out to show, and I won't let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with me - sum41&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-3926864503927461969?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/3926864503927461969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=3926864503927461969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3926864503927461969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/3926864503927461969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-want-this-moment-to-ever-end.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-2439657879542397604</id><published>2009-09-07T09:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T09:41:18.195+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;each moment is as slow and transparent as glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;time. what is time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;somehow i wished that i could time travel. just like henry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no actually, like alba. least i can choose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met wanlin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had aston's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im seriously pigging out again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this is bad. i need to lose the pounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway. we were shopping in marks and spencer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got chips and cookies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dropped by yamaha. didnt get the capo and tuner. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to raffles city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;super tempted to shop again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;walked to bras basah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;swee lee didnt have what i was finding :(.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got ice-cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn walked back to cathay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;watched&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;time traveler's wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its nice. its sweet. its better than i expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the emotions and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;didnt know what to do. so went to carrefour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;didnt have anything with us other than our bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but oh wells. got a trolley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sat the keyboard thing and we started playing. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;miss those days seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and omg i found one place that the demo toys actually work! carrefour! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, we sat till they were closing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thn trained home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i need to start p&amp;amp;m tdy. its on wed and i havent started reading up. im so screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i like the pain/numbing feeling on the left fingertips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;idk why but i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-2439657879542397604?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/2439657879542397604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=2439657879542397604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2439657879542397604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2439657879542397604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/each-moment-is-as-slow-and-transparent.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-9138496043502966348</id><published>2009-09-06T10:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T11:15:02.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;when the merlion act never ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;05sept09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;school on saturdays are never fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;much less the odd timings theyre starting to get planned at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, class was 12-3pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and we headed down to esplanade in hope to book piano room to teach piano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then. i remembered how it was constantly full 1 year ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well, things havent changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;still gotta book it 2 days in advance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so in the end we just walked around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stoned at rooftop terrace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;waited for the maestro people to come back from tea which they never did for the whole hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;seriously. im missing baybeats so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;esplanade just feels empty without baybeats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tho. theyre still the acts and all. but still...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tried the &lt;strong&gt;three cheers for five years&lt;/strong&gt; piano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;other than the front and all, the center sounds weird. gotta figure it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and starting to get used to guitar. tho. still noob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'least i can play &lt;strong&gt;love story and when i'm with you&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but my strumming and picking still sucks. bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;managed to photocopy &lt;strong&gt;misery business and crushcrushcrush&lt;/strong&gt; tabs. but omg. its hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and its electric guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dad cooked. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met val, min, cel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;clubbed. at rebel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;didnt drink a lot. but felt weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;elbowing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and it seemed a lot of ppl puked that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;reached home 5am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;super super tired. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-9138496043502966348?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/9138496043502966348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=9138496043502966348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/9138496043502966348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/9138496043502966348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-merlion-act-never-ends.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-6447659370508501750</id><published>2009-09-05T02:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T02:55:41.440+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;3.5 hours later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my fingers on my left hand are numb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had guitar session with fahms and cel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i still dont feel them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;have been lugging my guitar everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stoned at ck's place to wait for him to get changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to cathay. a lot of movies were sold out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;saw vanisha and hana :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;catched &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;G Force&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;super cute. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;had ben&amp;amp;jerry's. strawberry cheesecake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sinful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;still havent tried playing the scores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ive been watching movies a tad too much. ive been watching 7 movies in 8 days. omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and there's still a lot more to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;time traveller's wife and i love you beth cooper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the month of sept's gonna be nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-6447659370508501750?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/6447659370508501750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=6447659370508501750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6447659370508501750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/6447659370508501750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/3.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-1054968802242214681</id><published>2009-09-04T07:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T07:48:34.074+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hurtx-smilex.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is no more.&lt;br /&gt;and ive been asked why.&lt;br /&gt;i agree i kind of miss the old addy.&lt;br /&gt;it was easier to rmb.&lt;br /&gt;but childish lar. no meh?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been struggling with the guitar chords.&lt;br /&gt;the super basic ones.&lt;br /&gt;im totally noob i know.&lt;br /&gt;thanks daryl.&lt;br /&gt;thanks fahms.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;and yay im finally gonna get the piano scores for three cheers for five years acoustic!!&lt;br /&gt;gonna start playing.&lt;br /&gt;but oh wait. i have p&amp;amp;m test on wed.&lt;br /&gt;bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who gives. LOL. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-1054968802242214681?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/1054968802242214681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=1054968802242214681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1054968802242214681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1054968802242214681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/hurtx-smilex.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-5368320419056925140</id><published>2009-09-03T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T19:05:45.546+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picturesque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;fahms wants to tear my bf apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;guitar's done. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but needs to season the strings and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;retail therapy was totally unexpected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got my guitar bag, guitar pick, a newsboy cap, shorts, tank.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dad's cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he's constantly finding things to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and im getting a headache from the coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i cant drink coffee for nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got price and markets test next wed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;need to start mugging again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gonna start playing with my guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and brett manning's discs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;btw pics for baybeats are up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thanks to pengli for his DSLR and some pics are by him. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i think i totally lost my touch. the last time i actually took pictures were a long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BAYBEATS 290809-300809:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=147675&amp;amp;id=705767906&amp;amp;l=8fcb043f80"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=147675&amp;amp;id=705767906&amp;amp;l=8fcb043f80&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;too many movies to catch yet too little time. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-5368320419056925140?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/5368320419056925140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=5368320419056925140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5368320419056925140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5368320419056925140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/fahms-wants-to-tear-my-bf-apart.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-7796191062799866303</id><published>2009-09-02T10:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T10:57:02.616+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;my guitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;is practically dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;what makes things worse is the strings breaking and the cover coming apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i admit ive been leaving it lying at that corner of my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so its time i should do something about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fahms helped change the strings. (not done tho.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cover. i reckon i should drop by some place to get it soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bah i miss maestro. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Coco avant chanel&lt;/span&gt; was okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;for a biography it wasnt totally sleep-inducing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and her life isnt crazily eventful. other than the fact that the english guy died. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;she never married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and she was trying to fit into the parisan society, by standing out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but she's just a woman with a lot of pride and ego. and character for that matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i am envious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dad's hospital leave seems more like a holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he's been cooking and doing whatnots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and he even wants dimsum again!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thats not how a man who has 2 wisdom teeth and one bad tooth removed and with all the stitches and all should act. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but im glad he isnt hurting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and its nice seeing him at home often. cos my parents are usually home late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-7796191062799866303?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/7796191062799866303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=7796191062799866303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/7796191062799866303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/7796191062799866303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-guitar.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-1984155430174935584</id><published>2009-09-01T10:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T12:32:35.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dad: im getting lunch. whatd u want?&lt;br /&gt;me: porridge.&lt;br /&gt;dad: WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. he must be thinking ive gone nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i just havent had it in a long time. forgotten how its like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but after eating it. i know i should just keep away from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-1984155430174935584?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/1984155430174935584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=1984155430174935584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1984155430174935584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1984155430174935584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/dad-im-getting-lunch.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-178229764129057086</id><published>2009-09-01T09:04:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:39:13.941+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;280809-300809&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;im guessing it'll be a long list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anyway, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;in short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;280809&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i failed my tp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; it was like a sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i handed in ER project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i watched &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;final destination 4&lt;/span&gt; in 3d.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i met up with ed, chubby, yingjie, ck at blk85.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we wanted to catch a movie but showtimes were a tad too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;home. 2300hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;290809&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met zach, rak, zach's friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;l4d-ed. i suck seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;watched &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bruno&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;shisha-ed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;baybeats&lt;/span&gt; is LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.baybeats.com.sg/2009/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://www.baybeats.com.sg/2009/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;caught &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;taken by cars&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;caught &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;chris collingwood&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;caught &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;opposition party&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;watched &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the proposal&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;home. 0300hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;300809&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;met pengli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;watched &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;year one&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;finally got my phone from samsung center at ps after a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;baybeats&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anberlin's acoustic set was madness crowded. could hear but not see them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;headed to&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; nigel hogan&lt;/span&gt;'s at chillout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pengli saw his friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;got asked to do long survey by esplanade people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;realised i missed a lot of acts this year as compared to the last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;been to 4 baybeats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;caught &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;inch chua&lt;/span&gt;'s. psp's the next instrument.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;caught &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lunar node&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;caught &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;jon chan&lt;/span&gt;. he's uber good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;caught &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;anberlin&lt;/span&gt;. started late. but freaking rocked big time, as always!! :D but was super crowded. got knocked on the head. and they encored! LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;took pics with pengli's dslr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pics will be up on fb soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;home. 0030hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;310809&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;accompanied dad to ttsh dental clinic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he didnt want me to wait for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so met fahms, val, zj, cel, shimin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;watched &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;scandal makers&lt;/span&gt;. unexpectedly good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;walked ion. fahms got his dessert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stoned at lido mac's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;home. 2355hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-178229764129057086?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/178229764129057086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=178229764129057086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/178229764129057086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/178229764129057086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/280809-300809-if-i-were-to-jot-this.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-8539869579944991293</id><published>2009-09-01T08:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T15:40:23.628+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotivities'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;my wallowing just got to a new level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i hope its not the wrong idea thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe it was just my wishful thinking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it just sucks to see it all like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;like how i realise things just arent the same as before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;like now im thinking how many blogposts have i posted because of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my vulnerability is killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just talk yourself up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And tear yourself down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You built your wooden wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now find a way around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well what's the problem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You've got a lot of nerve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So what did you think I would say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No you can't run away, no you can't run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So what did you think I would say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No you can't run away, no you can't run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You wouldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I never wanted to say this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You never wanted to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I put my faith in you, so much faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And then you just threw it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You threw it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm not so naive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My sorry eyes can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The way you fly shy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Of almost everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, if you give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You'll get what you deserve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So what did you think I would say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No you can't run away, no you can't run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So what did you think I would say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No you can't run away, no you can't run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You wouldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I never wanted to say this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You never wanted to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I put my faith in you, so much faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And then you just threw it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You threw it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You were finished long before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We had even seen the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why don't you stand up, be a man about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fight with your bare hands about it now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I never wanted to say this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You never wanted to stay well did you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I put my faith in you, so much faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And then you just threw it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I never wanted to say this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You never wanted to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I put my faith in you, so much faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And then you just threw it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;for a pessimist, i'm pretty optimistic - paramore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-8539869579944991293?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/8539869579944991293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=8539869579944991293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8539869579944991293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/8539869579944991293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-wallowing-just-got-to-new-level.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-789847225343606439</id><published>2009-08-30T03:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T00:25:55.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ive come to realise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tongue tied&lt;/span&gt; when it comes to talking to the people i ____.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-789847225343606439?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/789847225343606439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=789847225343606439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/789847225343606439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/789847225343606439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-come-to-realise.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-1820147751753524230</id><published>2009-08-29T10:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T10:35:53.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im on tumblr, twitter, blogger and livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-1820147751753524230?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/1820147751753524230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=1820147751753524230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1820147751753524230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1820147751753524230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-on-tumblr-twitter-blogger-and.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-1794751470376293063</id><published>2009-08-29T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T10:32:01.811+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotivities'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im convinced its over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the getting over part thats killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was this whole chunk of things that got me nuts. including the ER project. and that issue that i loathe so much. since i have to freaking face the same thing the 2nd time in 6months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i have to get myself together. but it still feels like a part of me is gone. and im choosing negativity for a change. and with that, i realised i never opened myself up to people this much until this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the past week, havent been eating much.&lt;br /&gt;partly the tooth, partly the busi-ness, partly the issue.&lt;br /&gt;and its tearing me apart. just like the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my energy? i doubt its back. just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so maybe i was hanging on to the busi-ness to make my thoughts not run wild.&lt;br /&gt;which means im back to square one or even worse.&lt;br /&gt;dont get me wrong tho. im not going to be the weichoo act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched final destination 4 with val and the rest.&lt;br /&gt;was gross.&lt;br /&gt;and was in 3d.&lt;br /&gt;but it wasnt as good as the rest.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my phone isnt done repairing! samsung hasnt msged me. its been a week. and im getting skeptical about why my phone isnt done since its just system update. the girl told me that i could collect it the next day i sent for repair but its been a week!. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, baybeats so long. tho i might be catching anberlin's. they are love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-1794751470376293063?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/1794751470376293063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=1794751470376293063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1794751470376293063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1794751470376293063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-convinced-its-over.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-5126357544914434916</id><published>2009-08-28T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T13:07:19.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>22 july - 22 august. &lt;br /&gt;mom stared at me real hard. i chose to ignore. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it counted a total of 5 overseas and 1862 local.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-5126357544914434916?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/5126357544914434916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=5126357544914434916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5126357544914434916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/5126357544914434916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/08/22-july-22-august.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-1479788685034733670</id><published>2009-08-25T21:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:27:34.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got my energy back. for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-1479788685034733670?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/1479788685034733670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=1479788685034733670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1479788685034733670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1479788685034733670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-got-my-energy-back.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-1278241417890775637</id><published>2009-08-25T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T17:36:31.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;half the night i waste in sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;in a wakeful daze i sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe its best u nvr know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe its best i nvr tried to understand what is wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe its best i left it uncertain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe all of it is just hard for me to take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and now, all i can do is go through the sadness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;leave everything behind me and walk the roads alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe its the best way to heal the wounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe its just how it was meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe its the best way out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe u didnt care in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe i lost my strength when it came to this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;maybe i was stupid for not thinking it the way i should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and maybe this is the end of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-1278241417890775637?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/1278241417890775637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=1278241417890775637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1278241417890775637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/1278241417890775637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/08/half-night-i-waste-in-sighs.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585926.post-2531082800367607295</id><published>2009-08-25T08:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T08:30:33.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambles'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;finally got my lappy cover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;finally ate chilli cheese fries frm superdog. carl's jr's still rock tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;finally started to type on er. please give me the adrenaline to last till thurs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;no. no. till after my TP i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh damn, im back to the old status on fb again. why oh why............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;shall spin itunes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585926-2531082800367607295?l=reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/feeds/2531082800367607295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585926&amp;postID=2531082800367607295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2531082800367607295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585926/posts/default/2531082800367607295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reminiscingsnippets.blogspot.com/2009/08/finally-got-my-lappy-cover.html' title=''/><author><name>liwern</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ayt8-UVEKTk/SL5GkCtqFXI/AAAAAAAAAo0/xPuz0FqEI18/S220/Image016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
