<?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-153163461375502297</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:18:52.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You've Reached Your Destination</title><subtitle type='html'>White Milk comes from Black &amp;amp; White Cow,
Chocolate Milk comes from Brown Cow.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Salim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10834763873143552530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-153163461375502297.post-7623914538777200643</id><published>2009-10-29T01:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T02:36:31.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me try this again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"You can never say never/why we dont know when/time and time again/younger now than we were before" ~Never Say Never by The Fray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading Deshun's awesome post,&lt;br /&gt;I feel so...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;small.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So and therefore when you substitute that into the equation,&lt;br /&gt;My post(s) will be like the old the-walkingdisaster.bs.com type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a good time reading Deshun blog,&lt;br /&gt;very well done.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how he does it?&lt;br /&gt;how?...&lt;br /&gt;how....&lt;br /&gt;how???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;while Deshun has post intended to make laughing hazardous to your belly,&lt;br /&gt;I was sensitive to some of the things i wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless , one of the best so far.&lt;br /&gt;maybe he should get a column in the newspaper and crap in there.&lt;br /&gt;confirm the newspaper company make a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets be random and go to things, &lt;em&gt;the-way-people-call-it&lt;/em&gt;, that i dislike:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont like people refering to  a group of friends as Clique.&lt;br /&gt;e.g. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Hey, thats my clique! *smile and tries to look cool"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it'll sound funny,&lt;br /&gt;like..lets say you're hanging out with a friend,&lt;br /&gt;then your clique comes,&lt;br /&gt;and then you'll say,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; "alright, shall be going over to my clique then"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to your friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awkward?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find it...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;immature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is a special bond between the group of friends,&lt;br /&gt;there's no need to call it a clique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; irony&lt;/span&gt; of clique is that is spilts people up.&lt;br /&gt;a person will be forced to choose which clique you wanna hang out.&lt;br /&gt;then if you hangout with clique A, clique B see you as not a loyal member of the clique.&lt;br /&gt;then hatred boomz out and blahblah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMMATURE DONT YOU THINK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you'll be asking,&lt;br /&gt;"if you dont call them clique, what do you call them?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, i call them &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friends, real friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not those worthless craps that think friends is about playing dota and blahblah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only real friends will understand what you're going thru.&lt;br /&gt;And i admit, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dont have many friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a handful of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one thing i like about my friends,&lt;br /&gt;we understand each other,&lt;br /&gt;and we will never harbour bad thoughts about each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm grateful to be around them.&lt;br /&gt;regardless the period of time i get  know them; be it 10 years or 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;regardless their races; The malay guys, the chinese guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh, you guys should know who you are,&lt;br /&gt;eh shing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shing will always be the noobest, alongside Samurai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and clique won't make you look any cooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalala,&lt;br /&gt;been searching for ghosts.&lt;br /&gt;nothing really surface actually.&lt;br /&gt;kinda boring and i suggested with these experiences and adventures,&lt;br /&gt;it'll be like training pokemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we call ourselves the  'Mythbastards&lt;br /&gt;consisting of Fadhli, Ismady, Ridwan, Wong Ming, Me.&lt;br /&gt;Chee Sheng part-time worker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when you start,&lt;br /&gt;you're at Level 5.&lt;br /&gt;Wongming is an exception; he's level 30.&lt;br /&gt;after 2 nights of adventures,&lt;br /&gt;i've grew to level 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my goal is to reach level 100,&lt;br /&gt;where will venture into the cemetry.&lt;br /&gt;provided got transport la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalla,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've made a new companion.&lt;br /&gt;and i've graduated.&lt;br /&gt;i love blink 182&lt;br /&gt;and i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CIAO!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/153163461375502297-7623914538777200643?l=dont-tellthem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/feeds/7623914538777200643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/10/let-me-try-this-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/7623914538777200643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/7623914538777200643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/10/let-me-try-this-again.html' title='Let me try this again..'/><author><name>Salim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10834763873143552530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-153163461375502297.post-7139832784894232397</id><published>2009-10-08T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:27:29.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and how my head does not work like blood in the capillaries....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"I’ll leave when the wind blows / Take a breath and there it goes / I’ll be outside of your window / I’ll pass by but I’ll go slow / I’ll leave when the wind blows" ~The Wind Blows by The All-American Rejects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*puke*&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick from all the stupid chocolate being consume....&lt;br /&gt;OFF TO QUOTE OF THE DAY!&lt;br /&gt;(special edition 2 for the price of 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" If you wanna get rid of your chocolate addiction, get 3 kg of chocolate and eat it in 1 hour...trust me, it works"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"How a man potrays his 'i miss you' feeling is different from that of a woman. a woman request stuffs from the 'missed' person whereas the guy....he'll beat about the bush before coming clean"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder...&lt;br /&gt;what if one day...&lt;br /&gt;i lose a toe...&lt;br /&gt;issit as painful...&lt;br /&gt;as losing a friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess time ticks at a rate that is so fast,&lt;br /&gt;we dont even realise it.&lt;br /&gt;and when we realise the rate of the ticking clock,&lt;br /&gt;it becomes slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what kind of rubbish am i talking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the topic i'm gonna blah about is about&lt;br /&gt;the feelings protrayed on the face of a WOMAN &amp;amp; a MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me bring you to a scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a guy, a guy and a girl.&lt;br /&gt;lets name them A, B and C respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so A, B, C are close friends.&lt;br /&gt;but one day, A has to go off to USA in a weeks' time.&lt;br /&gt;and so C cries and request alot of things from A.&lt;br /&gt;takes picture with him and tries to spend as much time as possible with A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B also will miss A,&lt;br /&gt;B also wants to do what C is doing.&lt;br /&gt;but because B is a guy,&lt;br /&gt;his ego and pride tends to be bigger than the female kind.&lt;br /&gt;so B just do the 'oh, ah, haha',&lt;br /&gt;tries to smile acts as if A was just another friend.&lt;br /&gt;and like i say in my previous post about MISUNDERSTANDING,&lt;br /&gt;he receive in the change of attitude of B as 'Hey, he doesnt seem to care"&lt;br /&gt;and he also acts indifferently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what's happening here?&lt;br /&gt;what i'm trying to say here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rite now,&lt;br /&gt;B DOESNT want to show his real feelings/emotions towards the soon-to-depart A.&lt;br /&gt;because if/when a MAN does that,&lt;br /&gt;he shows &lt;strong&gt;his SOFT SPOT, his WEAKNESS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and believe me, NO MAN would want to show his weakness to another MAN.&lt;br /&gt;whereas a WOMAN prefers otherwise so that the other party UNDERSTANDS what she is feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this in turn causes the peeps involved,&lt;br /&gt;to get different signals from each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes,&lt;br /&gt;every single man HAS A SOFT SPOT,&lt;br /&gt;the softie in him,&lt;br /&gt;the part where he cries when he longed for something,&lt;br /&gt;the part where he keeps his emotions in..the unecessary ones&lt;br /&gt;the ones that will exhibit his weakness to the world.&lt;br /&gt;and this part is always locked inside,&lt;br /&gt;and then thrown away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE OF THE HUMILIATION HE MIGHT GET FROM SHOWING HIS SOFT SPOT,&lt;br /&gt;he doesnt even think about it.&lt;br /&gt;and therefore, these make a man...feel like a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when you think, 'hey, its our last day of school and his just acting normal?'&lt;br /&gt;think again.&lt;br /&gt;coz if you can manage to open his soft spot,&lt;br /&gt;then that is the time where his REAL GENUINE EMOTIONS is being potrayed on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the man that cries DOES NOT make him  a lesser man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that being said,&lt;br /&gt;dont cry all the time la...,&lt;br /&gt;then that will make you a cry baby.&lt;br /&gt;and dont blame me if you're being labelled that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;last day of school tmr,&lt;br /&gt;officially...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to tell the dogs that, FOREVER IS JUST ABOUT TO BEGIN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/153163461375502297-7139832784894232397?l=dont-tellthem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/feeds/7139832784894232397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-how-my-head-does-not-work-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/7139832784894232397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/7139832784894232397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-how-my-head-does-not-work-like.html' title='and how my head does not work like blood in the capillaries....'/><author><name>Salim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10834763873143552530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-153163461375502297.post-7247819847120369163</id><published>2009-10-06T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:13:10.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I got balls to suck it all up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"If I'm a bad person, you dont like me.I guess I'll go make my own way." ~Ignorance by Paramore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green paint!!! Green PAINT!!! get it off me!!!......what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fourth/ring finger got a spat of green paint.&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me how it got there...&lt;br /&gt;to quote of the day!!!/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the day : "If you feel like slapping someone....just do it. It's better to regret the aftermath of it than regret not slapping that someone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find that sometimes.....&lt;br /&gt;people get on my nerves and i tend to....&lt;br /&gt;brush them off....&lt;br /&gt;and when that happens....&lt;br /&gt;i feel bad...&lt;br /&gt;and then i pretend i look sorry to the person...&lt;br /&gt;and entertain the person...&lt;br /&gt;and then it happens again...&lt;br /&gt;and i get turned off.....&lt;br /&gt;its a cycle.&lt;br /&gt;a quadcyclic _______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's time for a change!&lt;br /&gt;let me see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checklist:&lt;br /&gt;Use hairspray ---check!&lt;br /&gt;drink milk ----check!&lt;br /&gt;go gym ----check!&lt;br /&gt;get my opinions heard ----&lt;br /&gt;take the lead -----&lt;br /&gt;have balls ---(i would love to check this out)&lt;br /&gt;carry my IC wherever i go ----CHECK!&lt;br /&gt;slap Mady face ----CHECK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has always been unbalanced for me,&lt;br /&gt;it's either chem or physics,&lt;br /&gt;history or s.s&lt;br /&gt;english or mt&lt;br /&gt;maths or die&lt;br /&gt;blah or bluh&lt;br /&gt;la or lahh&lt;br /&gt;noob or noob shing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though this is a bad time for catching up on each other social lives,&lt;br /&gt;i think there is a need to fill gaps and holes.&lt;br /&gt;synapse not required!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it keeps getting awkward-er and awkward-er&lt;br /&gt;as time goes by.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't like it...rite wanshing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happen back there?&lt;br /&gt;what went wrong?&lt;br /&gt;was it my part?&lt;br /&gt;can i make it right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can we make it right?&lt;br /&gt;why not left?&lt;br /&gt;why must right ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'i left him just to make it right'&lt;br /&gt;INTERESTING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...&lt;br /&gt;mythbusters!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/153163461375502297-7247819847120369163?l=dont-tellthem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/feeds/7247819847120369163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-i-got-balls-to-suck-it-all-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/7247819847120369163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/7247819847120369163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-i-got-balls-to-suck-it-all-up.html' title='And I got balls to suck it all up.'/><author><name>Salim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10834763873143552530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-153163461375502297.post-4878205652041797165</id><published>2009-10-02T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T23:47:26.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And to tell you this....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Sorrow, sank deep inside my blood. All the ones around me, I cared for and loved" ~I Won't See You Tonight Part 1 by Avenged Sevenfold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote of the day : "All females/ladies/girls are pretty no doubt about that....it's the way they carry themselves that seperates the 'ugly', bimbo and decent."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be honest&lt;br /&gt;everytime i use the computer,&lt;br /&gt;i dont even bother to visit my own blog.&lt;br /&gt;and i doubt no one knows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah,&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;if i feel the need to blog,&lt;br /&gt;the need to address some stuffs,&lt;br /&gt;the need to tell people about myself,&lt;br /&gt;the need to make people see from my point of view...then i'll blog! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so where do i start....hmmm..okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRELIMS RESULT(s)!&lt;br /&gt;this week has  been full of mixed emotions.&lt;br /&gt;there's regret, satisfied, angry and happy.&lt;br /&gt;never was there sadness found in me.&lt;br /&gt;i passed my english( C5),&lt;br /&gt;failed my maths(E8),&lt;br /&gt;passed my chemistry(c6),&lt;br /&gt;failed my Physics(D7),&lt;br /&gt;passed my S.S(B4),&lt;br /&gt;failed my history(F9),&lt;br /&gt;passed my biology(C6).&lt;br /&gt;FnN unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.S 3rd highest in class = happy&lt;br /&gt;maths failed = regretted i didnt study for paper 1&lt;br /&gt;bio pass= happy&lt;br /&gt;comb sci pass= satisfied, just angry at physics and sci p1 results&lt;br /&gt;comb humans failed = angry at the seq marks&lt;br /&gt;english = satisfied with result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVERALL= im generally satisfied with my results!&lt;br /&gt;so my aim for prelims was to get 25 for L1R4.&lt;br /&gt;what i got was 28-2 = 26.&lt;br /&gt;i guess working harder won't kill me,&lt;br /&gt;WHOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;improvement for a boy like me :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's Salim's results for prelims.&lt;br /&gt;when we come back, we'll talk about human behavior and learn more about Salim..&lt;br /&gt;leave if you lazy read, stay if u wanna read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*beep*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're back with more things to look at on dont-tellthem.bs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE, as HUMANS, we have feelings and emotions.&lt;br /&gt;we also have the tendency to perceive things from a different point of view.&lt;br /&gt;WE, as HUMANS, also tend to judge a situation on what they see and not what they know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's bring you to a scenario&lt;br /&gt;imagine a guy.&lt;br /&gt;he folds his arm, he has a tattoo on his forearm, he frowns and stares on the floor in the MRT.&lt;br /&gt;I look at him, i look at his arms and i tell myself what kind of a person he is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salim: he must be an angry man. maybe he is one of those gangster in a gang. better not smile and look at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;common judgement by all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what if you know this guy mention above,&lt;br /&gt;what if his frown shows that he is thinking about his problems..&lt;br /&gt;what if his tattoo is just a memory of a person, an event, a place...&lt;br /&gt;what if his folded arm only meant that he need a hug because of his tonnes of problem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll never know this until we approach this guy and talk to him.&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt kill to be friendly...unless you're trying to be friendly with a rapist.&lt;br /&gt;and the irony is that we can also think that that guy might be a rapist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i'm trying to say is let's try to look at the bigger picture.&lt;br /&gt;try to see beyond the angle of incidence equals to....&lt;br /&gt;i mean see beyond the picture, more than what you see.&lt;br /&gt;a person smiling doesnt mean HE is happy all the time.&lt;br /&gt;a person who hears stuff about another doesnt mean HE believe in that.&lt;br /&gt;a person who stays away from a group doesnt mean HE had turn his back against them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day,&lt;br /&gt;judging one's external appearance become humans most biggest mistake.&lt;br /&gt;it leads to misunderstanding between each party and the only way to resolve it is to....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APPROACH/CONFRONT/TALK ABOUT IT/ASK/TELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but some people dont like this,&lt;br /&gt;some people dont practice ths,&lt;br /&gt;and hell some people dont even bother to settle the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however,  it's the best solution ever.&lt;br /&gt;because when you approach the problem and find the root of the problem,&lt;br /&gt;only then a misunderstanding/an impression of someone can be solved or change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believe me,&lt;br /&gt;it's based on a true story.&lt;br /&gt;i witnessed, experienced it this month of Syawal.&lt;br /&gt;how a misunderstanding turned a relationship sour.&lt;br /&gt;and how an approach strenghten the relationship again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so...i took along time to write this.&lt;br /&gt;the enthusiasm level was like this:&lt;br /&gt;----------  &lt;---start of post&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt; -   &lt;--end of post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i rather people approach me if you have a problem with me.&lt;br /&gt;because i tend to ASSUME things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORAL OF THE STORY: DONT ASSUME as ASSUMING MAKES AN ASS OF U AND ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this episode will continue later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/153163461375502297-4878205652041797165?l=dont-tellthem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/feeds/4878205652041797165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-to-tell-you-this.html#comment-form' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Before our hearts decides it's time to love again" - Before The Worst by The Script.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;BLOGGER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been a long time since i update this dead blog,&lt;br /&gt;and if this was a grave,&lt;br /&gt;A FOREST WOULD HAVE GROWN OUT FROM THE HERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright,&lt;br /&gt;things to address,&lt;br /&gt;things to tell,&lt;br /&gt;thing to not tell,&lt;br /&gt;things to comment,&lt;br /&gt;IT WILL ALL HAPPEN HERE,&lt;br /&gt;SO STAY TUNE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beeeeeep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we bring you live reports from Salim's Wonderful room,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Headline news:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salim is slowly abandoning twitter for Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;this is a very bad news as he used to think Twitter rocks Facebook ass!&lt;br /&gt;though he still thinks that way, he is using facebook much often nowadays!&lt;br /&gt;and there is a reason behind it!&lt;br /&gt;(BECAUSE EVRYTHING HAS ITS REASON)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salim is shocked at how people can change instantly and simultaneously abandon some 'stuffs'&lt;br /&gt;for something else, SOMETHING THAT COULD HAVE KILLED ITSELF/OURSELVES/HERSELF/HIMSELF/THEMSELVES.&lt;br /&gt;its good that we forgive and forget but issit good to forget what we we dont have to forgive?&lt;br /&gt;and should we seek forgiveness if we forget about something that is worth seeking forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;its so contradicting people, especially what had happened.&lt;br /&gt;its like you're watching porn but you're telling your friend that you never watch porn before.&lt;br /&gt;and your friend is sitting beside you while you're doing that.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;BUT WE HAVE TO LOOK AT THINGS FROM BOTH SIDES,&lt;br /&gt;i am seriously glad that things been resolved :D&lt;br /&gt;now we look more like manchester united more than like manchester city(look like united but not united)&lt;br /&gt;or we look more like Blink-182 more than Oasis(NYAHAH)&lt;br /&gt;or we look more like a song than a movie(????, this is for you chee shing, to prove that GRAMMYS ARE BETTER THAN OSCARS!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salim is F*CKING FURIOUS with the way Manchester united plays. its one of the worst play ever,&lt;br /&gt;like how are we gonna defend and win the 4th consecutive title if we play like that????&lt;br /&gt;feel like crying&lt;br /&gt;i bet Darrel will be hoping, smiling, anticipating some silverware for Arsenal this year,&lt;br /&gt;I WISH YOU BAD LUCK ON THAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Salim feels the pressure creeping up on him,&lt;br /&gt;the pressure of assuring a place in polytechnic&lt;br /&gt;here's the thing,&lt;br /&gt;HOW AM I GONNA GET 15 POINTS WHEN SO FAR,&lt;br /&gt;solely on EXAMINATION MARKS ONLY from sec 3,&lt;br /&gt;IM ONLY PASSING 2-4 SUBJECTS?!&lt;br /&gt;though my L1R4 improved  from 41 to 28,&lt;br /&gt;so im 1/7 on completing my last exams ever(im never gonna  go into university or JC)&lt;br /&gt;and i need another 15-(B3-2)=15-1=14 more points.&lt;br /&gt;which on average will be 14 divide by 4 = roughly B3 (my calculation sucks)&lt;br /&gt;lalallala...i wish myself all the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALIM gotta feeling, that the cupid has shot his arrow with a picture to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;oh she's still so young. and i dont wanna waste my youth on a GIRL!&lt;br /&gt;teen life is about having fun but some people like shahril and darrel and zahin (to name a few)&lt;br /&gt;fail to realise that and they evolve into a robot, a mongrel. woof woof.&lt;br /&gt;i think the titanium thingy is a leash right shahril?&lt;br /&gt;stay single and eat evryday people,&lt;br /&gt;start loving when you have your OWN money so that you can treat your lovers with YOUR OWN MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;not with your MOTHER/FATHER money.&lt;br /&gt;but who know, i say like this then  in a few months time im attached.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh, the power of contradiction.&lt;br /&gt;and im dont deny that im man of my words and also a man of contradiction.&lt;br /&gt;like i say i hate paramore than a few months later i listen and enjoy their song.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;and im sorry about that, its just a part of me.&lt;br /&gt;but to shahril, darrel and zahin and the rest!&lt;br /&gt;stay faithful to your partners, love them always and if you're not serious about them,&lt;br /&gt;as in serious until you will stay with her until the end of time,&lt;br /&gt;then STOP MESSING WITH THEIR HEADS.&lt;br /&gt;i Love you *shout like how MJ shouts this at his concert*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the weather forecast,&lt;br /&gt;its a sunny day for in the north side of Salim,&lt;br /&gt;and there seems to be a drought at the south of Salim.&lt;br /&gt;but residents not to worry,&lt;br /&gt;NO TYPHOON COMING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont be angry, stay happy,&lt;br /&gt;if you're unhappy by my delivery,&lt;br /&gt;or want to clarify some stuffs with me,&lt;br /&gt;or want to fight me( though ,i cant fight, my shoulder can come off anytime)&lt;br /&gt;or thinks that i am an arrogant piece of shit,&lt;br /&gt;DONT HESITATE TO TELL ME OKAY? :D&lt;br /&gt;you can leave it on the tag board,&lt;br /&gt;text me, call me, PM me, FB me, Twitter me, MSN me..&lt;br /&gt;any means la. kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to see people glaring at me,&lt;br /&gt;jeling at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO!&lt;br /&gt;SALIMILAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We = 4s3&lt;br /&gt;stuffs= you know what&lt;br /&gt;the photograph contain the picture of Az..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/153163461375502297-6294096652277177002?l=dont-tellthem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-153163461375502297.post-1877096687149290536</id><published>2009-08-12T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T22:21:27.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LET YOU SEE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Should we try this before we give up and move on And pretend to restore what we have and hold on " Obvious by Blink 182&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SoLN8uG9IiI/AAAAAAAAACc/C0PYNTPIiko/s1600-h/IMG_1734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369080148832100898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SoLN8uG9IiI/AAAAAAAAACc/C0PYNTPIiko/s320/IMG_1734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             ^ now we know how the chips fell (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SoLN8ArDYbI/AAAAAAAAACU/X4HGA5nx7_k/s1600-h/IMG_1717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369080136635474354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SoLN8ArDYbI/AAAAAAAAACU/X4HGA5nx7_k/s320/IMG_1717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              ^xiao Wen!! ^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369080129675827090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SoLN7mvvl5I/AAAAAAAAACM/mO8gJ8WQ5Us/s320/IMG_1722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last picture made me laugh like crazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't remember taking this photo with mady,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Mady face is just hilarious.!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my face not bad, learning the ropes from mady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CIAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/153163461375502297-1877096687149290536?l=dont-tellthem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/feeds/1877096687149290536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-let-you-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/1877096687149290536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/1877096687149290536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-let-you-see.html' title='I LET YOU SEE.'/><author><name>Salim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10834763873143552530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SoLN8uG9IiI/AAAAAAAAACc/C0PYNTPIiko/s72-c/IMG_1734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-153163461375502297.post-911278124790688899</id><published>2009-08-10T02:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T02:56:31.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOMEONE LIKE ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"You Know I Could Use Somebody" ~ Use Somebody by Kings Of Leon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;old abandoned blog.&lt;br /&gt;so sad ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days turn to weeks,&lt;br /&gt;and secs changed to mins,&lt;br /&gt;ah, time flies when you're having bullshit of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so last month was my worst health condition ever,&lt;br /&gt;my first time getting fever two times in a month.&lt;br /&gt;then after that get cough.&lt;br /&gt;i dont really have an issue with medicine at all.&lt;br /&gt;and the medicine very confusing,&lt;br /&gt;skali i take wrong pill then die how?&lt;br /&gt;i die how?&lt;br /&gt;i die how?&lt;br /&gt;i die how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then now got medicine for the shoulder also,&lt;br /&gt;then the doctor give me at least 4 different pills,&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know which i should consume.&lt;br /&gt;so to play safe, i just drink the prescribed cough syrup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than health problems(i call it)&lt;br /&gt;life has been okay i guess,&lt;br /&gt;a few glitches in the family and evrything's fine.&lt;br /&gt;certain things didnt turn out the way i expected it to be,&lt;br /&gt;and i missed some of the fun but overall,&lt;br /&gt;im coping well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;national day wasnt memorable this year,&lt;br /&gt;especially school celebration.&lt;br /&gt;usually the school celebration would be the one i enjoy the most,&lt;br /&gt;but this year so boring, no sing along.&lt;br /&gt;lucky the class party compensate half of the fun i should have gotten.&lt;br /&gt;well, lets blame swine flu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i should be sleeping rite now,&lt;br /&gt;but my shoulder's hurting abit.&lt;br /&gt;lalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda sad that my chemical romance's new song is gonna sound like those Rock and Roll songs.&lt;br /&gt;haiya, but Kiss The Ring has some of the old mcr touch.&lt;br /&gt;so im hoping their song can win my heart again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should sleep alrd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be happy in whatever you are doing,&lt;br /&gt;dont let setbacks pull you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no such thing as 'i got no choice',&lt;br /&gt;evryone has a choice to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you feel like giving up,&lt;br /&gt;give up...AND THEN GET UP AND HAVE A GO AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quoted from 'Salim's Inspirational book of wisdom"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YA,&lt;br /&gt;CIAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/153163461375502297-911278124790688899?l=dont-tellthem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/feeds/911278124790688899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-know-i-could-use-somebody-use.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/911278124790688899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/911278124790688899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-know-i-could-use-somebody-use.html' title='SOMEONE LIKE ME'/><author><name>Salim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10834763873143552530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-153163461375502297.post-7363942702399508076</id><published>2009-07-22T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:53:14.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Let's have some fun,/ This beat is sick/I wanna take a ride on your disco stick"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;-LoveGame by Lady GaGa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta admit that song is nice,&lt;br /&gt;like the beat of the song,&lt;br /&gt;the way Lady GaGa sings it,&lt;br /&gt;like it complements well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i've sort of abandon this blog,for quite awhile ya?&lt;br /&gt;aiya no time la....or is there?&lt;br /&gt;so i took the surveys,&lt;br /&gt;because im bored...and got nothing to do(impossible)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, i have a lot of things to do,&lt;br /&gt;like studying, revising, doing homework,&lt;br /&gt;and whatever shit that makes a good, humble sec 4 student.&lt;br /&gt;but i think eh,study evryday like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;later my brain go overtime,then overwork,&lt;br /&gt;then i die how?&lt;br /&gt;i die how?&lt;br /&gt;i die how?&lt;br /&gt;i die how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who cares...&lt;br /&gt;so this past few days in school has been rather boring,&lt;br /&gt;like no fun ahh,then i get sleepy,&lt;br /&gt;sleepy-er and sleepy-er as the day progress slowly.&lt;br /&gt;i admit i had the desire to sleep in chemistry lesson,&lt;br /&gt;so damn boring,and blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am not pleased by the groupings for P.E&lt;br /&gt;Kenn and Wilson..&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the propect of having safwah and praise excites me,&lt;br /&gt;like they are the 'toughest' girls in class,&lt;br /&gt;apart from Reeta.&lt;br /&gt;i tell you if they become pro in soccer,they'll kick ass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah..people falling sick ,&lt;br /&gt;no. 0?&lt;br /&gt;then got MC still come school.&lt;br /&gt;waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had O level LC malay.&lt;br /&gt;only the last three questions were very easy,&lt;br /&gt;the other were very confusing and not easy to comprehend.&lt;br /&gt;and i suck in comprehending.&lt;br /&gt;and all my answers are the same as FADHLI!!!&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt that satified with myself,&lt;br /&gt;BUT IM NOT DISAPPOINTED TOO!&lt;br /&gt;i gave it all.lets hope my A2/A1 is confirmed already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I DIDNT GET TO SEE THE FUCKING ECLIPSE!!&lt;br /&gt;but i saw two 'ufos'.&lt;br /&gt;but mady and ridwan say they were the reflection of lights.&lt;br /&gt;whatever :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND,PLEASE DON'T MAKE MRS LIU ANGRY!&lt;br /&gt;scary you know,&lt;br /&gt;its not that she's scary,just that im afraid skali she swing the hand,&lt;br /&gt;or hit something then kena my face how?&lt;br /&gt;ahh..like that time,&lt;br /&gt;she slammed the microphone and speaker.&lt;br /&gt;scary you know!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im sick of that,&lt;br /&gt;abit abit angry,&lt;br /&gt;then the lesson will end abruptly,&lt;br /&gt;like just now,almost reached my BOILING POINT(Mr Goh accent)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and HOHO,&lt;br /&gt;just now played soccer,&lt;br /&gt;and HOHO,&lt;br /&gt;im slowly getting back my touch,&lt;br /&gt;and HOHO,&lt;br /&gt;i love the way i scored.&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO.&lt;br /&gt;i love me!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO!.&lt;br /&gt;and Boogeyman's my friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/153163461375502297-7363942702399508076?l=dont-tellthem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/feeds/7363942702399508076/comments/default' title='Post 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HOW'S:&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;b&gt;How did you get one of your scars?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;my late cat jump onto me from the top of the window&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;How did you celebrate your last birthday?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;went to school then blahblahblah, went KFC and eat&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;How are you feeling at this moment?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;bored and excited about prison break!&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;How did your night go last night?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;not so well, my pillow fell&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;How did you do in high school?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;not doing well right now&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;How did you get the shirt you're wearing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;my uncle gave it to me&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;How often do you see ur best friend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Weekdays and sometimes weekends&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;How much money did you spend last month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;i think close to 100 dollars?&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;How old do you want to be when you get married?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;25? 27? 28? just before 30&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;How old will you be at your next birthday?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;17 :D&lt;br&gt; &lt;h3&gt;NINE WHAT'S:&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;b&gt;Your mothers name?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;cannot be disclosed&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;What did you do last weekend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;hmmm, at home?&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;What is the most important part of your life?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;chocolate.&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;What would you rather be doing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;reading Breaking Dawn&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;What did you last cry over?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;over a break up&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;What always makes you feel better when you’re upset?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;FRIENDS, music and chocolate&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;What’s the most important thing you look for in a significant other?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;the way she love me&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;What are you worried about?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;tmr&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;What did you have for breakfast?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;chicken chop rice&lt;br&gt; &lt;h3&gt;EIGHT HAVE YOU’S:&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you ever liked someone who had a girlfriend/boyfriend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;haha, yes&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you ever had your heartbroken?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;yaya&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you ever been out of the country?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes dood&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you ever done something outrageously dumb?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;haha, all the time&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you ever been back stabbed by a friend?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;i'm not sure&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you ever had sex on the beach?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes!&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you ever dated someone younger than you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;no&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Have you ever read an entire book in one day?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes&lt;br&gt; &lt;h3&gt;SEVEN WHO’S:&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;b&gt;Who was the last person you saw?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;my mom&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Who was the last person you texted?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sis&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Who was the last person you hungout with?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ismady, bebot and taiwan&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Who was the last person to call you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sis&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Who did you last hug?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;half hug peeps&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Who is the last person who texted you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;sis&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Who was the las person you said "i love you" to?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;to you&lt;br&gt; &lt;h3&gt;SIX WHERE’S:&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;b&gt;Where does your best friend live?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;in Nee Soon _______ at 627&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Where did you last go?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Toilet&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Where did you last hang out?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;macD&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Where do you go to school?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;OPSS&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Where is your favorite place to be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;my bed, my favourite corner of the house.&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Where did you sleep last night?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;in my room&lt;br&gt; &lt;h3&gt;FIVE DO’S/DOES:&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;b&gt;Do you like someone right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;no&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Do you think anyone likes you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;no&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Do you ever wish you were someone else?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;YES&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Do you know the muffin man?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;haha, i know gingerbread man...are they related?&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Does the future scare you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;abit&lt;br&gt; &lt;h3&gt;FOUR WHY’S:&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;b&gt;Why are you best friends with your best friend(s)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;because they are the bestest friends&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Why did you get a myspace?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;to promote my band&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Why did your parents give you the name you have?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;because i looked like my late father's bro that died a few weeks after birth.&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;Why are you doing this survey?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;because im bored&lt;br&gt; &lt;h3&gt;THREE IF’S:&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;b&gt;If you could have one super power what would it be??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;listen to people 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What was the highlight of your week?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;laughing hard on funny and stupid things&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;2. Whose car were you in last?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;My uncle's&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;3. When is the next time you will kiss someone?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;that will be a long time before anohter kiss. I'm starting to think that kisses are impt&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;4. What color shirt are you wearing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;YELLOW!&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;5. How long is your hair?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;long but not long&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;6. Are you good looking?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;*uncertainty kicks in*&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;7. Last movie you watched?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Transformers 2 : Revenge Of The Fallen!&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;8. Who were you with?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;My uncle&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;9. Last thing you ate?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Boost Cadbury Chocolate :D&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;10. Last thing you drank?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;plain water&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;11. When was the last time you had your heart broken?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;hmmm, last year around october or november?&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;12. Who came over last?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;my cousin&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;13. Are you happy right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;YES, I AM&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;14. What did you say last?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;What the pleh&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;15. Where is your phone?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;somewhere in my room..&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;16. What color are your eyes?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;i think its golden colour, like Edward Cullen's&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;17. Are you left-handed?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;nope&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;18. Spell your name without vowels:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Slm&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;19. Do you have any pets?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes, 3 of 'em&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;20. Favorite Vacation?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;vacation&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;21. What do you dislike currently?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;my legs&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;22. What are you listening to?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;some weird song on the radio...i think the title is Nothing Else I Can Say ?&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;23. If you could have one thing right now what would it be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;iPod Touch&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;24. What is your favorite scent?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;hmmm, dunno?&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;25. Who makes you happiest?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Friends&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;26. What were you doing at midnight last night?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;i switched off my PSP and went to sleep&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;27. When is your birthday?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;4th June&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;28. Who has the same phone as you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;HAHA, i duno?&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;29. Last time you went swimming in a pool?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;ahh&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;30. Do you read your horoscope?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;sometimes&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;31. Where was the last place you bought something?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;The pasar malam&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;32. How do you feel about your hair right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;its getting to bushy&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;33. Do you bite your nails?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;no,&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;34. Do you have any expensive jewelery?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;no&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;35. Do you have any expensive jewelery?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;no&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;36. Myspace or facebook?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Facebook..actually none&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;37. How fast have you driven a car?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;200km/h or more&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;38. Have you ever smoked?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;ahhh&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;39. What was or is your favorite subject in school?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;i think its physics but my mind says its bio but my hands says its maths but my hearts says History&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;40. Do you have Verizon?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;veri..what?&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;41. What type of boy or girl do you usually fall for?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;who cares a shit about me&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;42. Do you have any hidden talents?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;i think its killing people?&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;43. Favorite Song?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;i have too many to name&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;44. Do you like to sing at all?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes and no&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;45. Dream Job?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;A jet fighter engineer in the army&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;46. Where does most of your family live?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;in the same house&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;47. Are you an only child or do you have siblings?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;i have siblings&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;48. Would you consider yourself to be spoiled?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;not really&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;49. What was the first thing you thought when you woke up?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;is today thursday?&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;50. Do you drink?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;i drink water&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;51. Know any other languages?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;52. Ever write a coded message?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;53. Have you ever been IN a wedding?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;i went FOR a wedding&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;54. Do you have any children?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;55. Did you take a nap today?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;i dont like nap&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;56. Who has the same birthday as you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;hmm, Angelina Jolie :D&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;57. Ever met anyone famous before?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;58. Do you want to be famous one day?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;YES I WANT TO!&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;59. Any Pet Peeves?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;aaaaah&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;60. Are you multitasking right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes!&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;61. Do you like Britany Spears?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;last time&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;62. What is your least favorite chore?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;cleaning my room&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;63. Last place you drove your car?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;the finishing line at silverstone circuit&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;64. Ever been out of the country?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;65. Where were you born?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;In Singapore&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;66. Could you handle being in the military?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;i think so&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;67. What is your average cell phone bill?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;$58&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;68. Who are you thinking about right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dumbledore&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;69. When was the last time you laughed REALLY hard?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Today&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;70. How many pairs of shoes do you own?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;one two three four..&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;71. Are your toes always painted?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;no&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;72. How many piercings do you have?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;i have zero piercing&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;73. What are you doing today?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;I went to school.&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;74. Have you ever been gambling?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;not really&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;75. When is the last time you updated your page?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;what page?&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;76. Do you like rollercoasters?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes yes&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;77. Have you ever been to disneyland or world?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;nope&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;78. Do you have a favorite cartoon character?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;dunno, think so&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;79. Last thing you cooked?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Chicken Nugget&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;80. How's the weather?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fine&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;81. Do you e-mail?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;if necessary&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;82. What's the stupidest thing you ever did with your cell phone?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;let it fall into the toilet bowl&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;83. Last time you were sick?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;last two weeks&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;84. What states have you lived in?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Singapore&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;85. Do you wish you could move?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;not really&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;86. Do you take all the QuizPox.com quizzes?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;aaaaaah&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;87. What is your dream car?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;A F50 Ferrari&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;88. Have you ever wanted someone you cant have?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;yea, like Hayley Williams and a few more&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;89. If you could be anywhere right now where would it be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;in dreamland&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;90. 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-153163461375502297.post-4259465652544857161</id><published>2009-07-10T21:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T22:56:14.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me show you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt; "If it's gonna be a rainy day / There's nothing we can do to make it change / We can pray for sunny weather / But that won't stop the rain" ~ Please Don't Stop The Rain by James Morrison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356843977214148178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SldVNysKPlI/AAAAAAAAACE/IGBUf1fT25M/s320/06-07-09_1310.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356843975136652498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SldVNq82LNI/AAAAAAAAAB8/T-LvyrAKaR0/s320/06-07-09_1309.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356843971766722226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SldVNeZZHrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/t8YMyKzaWLU/s320/06-07-09_1156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356843967890813474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SldVNP9TciI/AAAAAAAAABs/nue-qhmWiG8/s320/04-07-09_2138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356843962500274946" border="0" alt="" 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356843254799244674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SldUjvfBnYI/AAAAAAAAABE/cqTI_9Zp0K0/s320/03-07-09_1553.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356843247547413954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SldUjUeDdcI/AAAAAAAAAA8/BmFdlTko99A/s320/03-07-09_1552.jpg" /&gt;( I Got Legend's photos :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAYY!&lt;br /&gt;This week's no.1 on the top 20 charts on 98.7fm is Lady GaGa's LoveGame :D&lt;br /&gt;nice sey the song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my new pretty adorable cute small beautiful playful naughty kitten.&lt;br /&gt;SHE is just so tiny and cute that i just want to squeeze her in my big hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her name is abit funny ahh..my mom named her: Pretty&lt;br /&gt;well i made an effort to rename her Putri, which means Princess,&lt;br /&gt;but my mom refuse.&lt;br /&gt;she say Pretty is the name of a bollywood actress.&lt;br /&gt;so its only right to name the kitten, Pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well she is the 3rd cat in my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first was my legendary commando: Boy, a male hyperactive handsome cat&lt;br /&gt;Second is an adopted stray cat: Bibi, a playful but fat cat.&lt;br /&gt;third is the persian princess: Pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lalalalala,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im getting irritated by the stupid muttons &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;advertising for the stupid champions league mio deal.&lt;br /&gt;whatever shit..&lt;br /&gt;then advertise until so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yea..&lt;br /&gt;I GOT ECLIPSE!&lt;br /&gt;the 3rd novel of the twilight series&lt;br /&gt;i would like to thank Sofia for being so kind as to lend me that book&lt;br /&gt;nice ahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im have read it halfway alrd ahh..&lt;br /&gt;quite nice...&lt;br /&gt;but im reluctant to read the 4th novel, Breaking Dawn.&lt;br /&gt;because it has got mostly bad reviews.&lt;br /&gt;addicted to twilight series thanks to my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;two different group of friends came over to my house for a cat visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the first group is Qianling, Pro-noob and Chee Sheng.&lt;br /&gt;Pro noob scared of cat.&lt;br /&gt;nyahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the 2nd group is Jeckie, Zahin, Fadhli, Ismady.&lt;br /&gt;Jeckie prefers Cat than kittens,&lt;br /&gt;cause he thinks kittens are scary and disgusting(?)&lt;br /&gt;then play play,&lt;br /&gt;then Pretty sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im getting boring, boring and boring-er huh?&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop crapping now la,&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i had wasted a few minutes of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yea,&lt;br /&gt;had Malay MT O level oral.&lt;br /&gt;screwed it,&lt;br /&gt;i'll bang my head on the wall later.&lt;br /&gt;for now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CIAO!&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/153163461375502297-4259465652544857161?l=dont-tellthem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/feeds/4259465652544857161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-me-show-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/4259465652544857161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Heal The World / Make It A Better Place / For You And For Me / And The Entire Human Race" Heal The World by Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OOOlalala,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today went to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;headache in the morning but i think much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so reach school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;take temperature and guess what i had fever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;first reading : 37.7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;second reading : 37.7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;third reading : 38.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so kena send down to the isolation area,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;take temperature again, 37.7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then went into chem lab,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;waited for dad to fetch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wait there like so long sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then at 9 plus my dad came and fetch me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then went to doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;last time i visited the doctor was in 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then the doctor say once i sick alot of complications. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;whatlalala,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then toook temperature, 37.7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so complained about headache and swollen throat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then he prescribe some pills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;reach home at 11, slept until 2pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then eat, take medication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i eat at least 4 different pills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then rest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then slept at 4, woke up at 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;eat again, take medication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i feel much better .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but stil got some swelling and headache and abit fever also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i feel so weak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so sleepy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but i want to eat chocolate..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and im hungry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;boring seyy stay at home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;actually want to look thru chem and physics file,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but i think the drowsy pill and headache stop me from doing that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gonna miss out alot in school i guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3 days is very dangerous for an o level student,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but doctor say health is more important,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and the brochure also say , "stay at home until i am well"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so must listen to doctor hor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ridwan also contracted fever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;am i the cause?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dont think too much about what other people say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they want to say, their problem ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they'll get the sin for whatever &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHIT that is coming out from their mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as long as we know what is true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kind of SHIT that is coming out from their mouth is still...SHIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so lets just ignore these&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; SHIT that is coming out from their SHITTY mouth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and enjoy the company of great friends around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;after all, we can find bliss in ignorance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and the words confirm come out from SHIT person/people, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;particularly if the SHITTY MOUTH is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;extremely &lt;strong&gt;too big&lt;/strong&gt; to keep the SHIT from flowing out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bottomline : don't get affected by what they say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there's always one-to-one confrontation though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;headache acting up like shit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so without further a do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i would like to wish evryone a happy wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CIAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/153163461375502297-3137712737157427121?l=dont-tellthem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/feeds/3137712737157427121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/07/sickday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/3137712737157427121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/3137712737157427121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/07/sickday.html' title='SICKDAY..'/><author><name>Salim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10834763873143552530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-153163461375502297.post-9201215120466467306</id><published>2009-06-30T20:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:02:29.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TUESDEYY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"So give me reason / to prove me wrong / to wash this memory clean" - New Divide by Linkin Park&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i just realised that when the transformer robots transforms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it sounds like a monkey, ' oo-ooo-ah-ah' but its being distorted or smth like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just finish watching red thread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;issit coming to an end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so today school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;got health check up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;got height and weight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;health check,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;check the eye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the nurse pass my eyesight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;even though i didnt bring my specs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~people killing people dying. - Where is the love by Black Eyed Peas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the songs playing on 98.7 right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;muttons to midnight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then after check eye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kena thrown out by the nurse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh yea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the nurse talk like what only,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cant even understand one piece of shit coming out from her mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AND I GOT PRESENCE OF DISORDER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;under the category of OTHERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;weird....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mady was a fat baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i was born at 2128h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;javier was a pre-mature baby(?){confirmation needed}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;darrel was a skinny baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ridwan was lighter than me in pri. 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lalala,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then finish go class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then the height and weight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i gained fucking 3.1kg .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i grew a FUCKING 1 cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i need 1 more cm to reach 175cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;think i can reach?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i think so....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;someone was being unreasonable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;late for class also want to get angry like siao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tsktsktsk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where's the patience people?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my adek fall sick today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;she got 3 days MC,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no worries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;NOT SWINE FLU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;she got fever and headache,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;symptoms of swine flu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i rather refer to eat as symptoms of a normal flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8.48pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;eeee, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;who wants to win Jonas Brothers the album,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;suck shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;MEGAN FOX IS HOT,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and she's not a FUCKING tranny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lets hope i dream of her tonight :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TMR IS NCC DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YAYY!,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;heartless by kris allen!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;~to a woman so heartless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i need to wear my no.3 uniform which is not ready,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i dont have the intention to wear it anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kay maybe ahh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but got PE, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then susah to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;blalala,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i dunno how to play soccer alrd..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my skills!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CIAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/153163461375502297-9201215120466467306?l=dont-tellthem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/feeds/9201215120466467306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/06/tuesdeyy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/9201215120466467306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/9201215120466467306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/06/tuesdeyy.html' title='TUESDEYY!'/><author><name>Salim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10834763873143552530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-153163461375502297.post-6993063876277304513</id><published>2009-06-28T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T16:03:10.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SATURDEYY..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt; "Yeah I'm endlessly caving in / And turning inside out" - Hysteria by Muse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SkcbfY-__4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zZTu6heXuI/s1600-h/27-06-09_1151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352276908249710466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SkcbfY-__4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zZTu6heXuI/s320/27-06-09_1151.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/Skcbfd4qKqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kr5I9lFwX0Y/s1600-h/27-06-09_1210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352276909565291170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/Skcbfd4qKqI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kr5I9lFwX0Y/s320/27-06-09_1210.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wen Wei, handball friend. from RI ahh.                  MING SLEEPING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So saturday will be divided into two, MORNING and AFTERNOON.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MORNING:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up and went for handball training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only about 19 peeps came,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the bukit view people not in full strength. :\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had fun laughing and shitting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but was worried that everyone will puke after looking at my ugly shit face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the sentosa trip destroyed my face :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haiya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but nevertheless, had fun during training,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;excited by the tournament that is coming up soon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;praying to get selected for Youth Team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then the rain stopped our training and eryone dismissed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yea, during the training had a minor sprain on my thumb,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was recovering well but at night I made it worse again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then reach home, bathe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ate and rested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AFTERNOON:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/Skcbf9-KdcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/AIrCXEkgLdE/s1600-h/DSC02980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352276918178313666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/Skcbf9-KdcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/AIrCXEkgLdE/s320/DSC02980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SkcbfoSa07I/AAAAAAAAAAc/OSsfky_luns/s1600-h/27-06-09_1630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352276912357692338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SkcbfoSa07I/AAAAAAAAAAc/OSsfky_luns/s320/27-06-09_1630.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SkcbfoSa07I/AAAAAAAAAAc/OSsfky_luns/s1600-h/27-06-09_1630.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SkcbfoSa07I/AAAAAAAAAAc/OSsfky_luns/s1600-h/27-06-09_1630.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/Skcbf9-KdcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/AIrCXEkgLdE/s1600-h/DSC02980.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SkcbfoSa07I/AAAAAAAAAAc/OSsfky_luns/s1600-h/27-06-09_1630.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Left: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me, My Uncle&lt;/span&gt;, My Uncle Friend, My Uncle Friend, My Uncle Friend, My Uncle Friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My uncle came and fetch me in his car at 230pm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then drove all the way to vivo city to catch our movie, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TRANSFORMERS : REVENGE OF THE FALLEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was an event organised by his University such that the students can unwind by watching the movies and interacting with other students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so tickets were paid by him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we had our reception just outside the doors of the GV MAX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then wait wait, talk talk, eat eat(the chocolate eclair was yum-may)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then queue up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Typical Singaporean,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when we see queues, we also queue up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then the queue became long and long and soon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the whole place was covered by aliens..eh i mean people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then at 4.45pm or so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the door open and everyone rushed in, ( Typical Singaporean ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the theatre was damn big,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so is the screen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then had a short speech by the Dean of the university,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which lasted about 10 mins,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then watch trailers and ads,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THEN THE MOVIES STARTS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;POWER MANZXZXZX the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shall not give spoilers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if give then not nice alrd,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like how ming gave me spoilers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;loser sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then finish the movie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rush out quickly with my uncle to escape from the post-movie activities,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to the big big carpark beside vivo city ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and drove to Ang Mo Kio to fetch my Auntie and two little cousins,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then drove al the way to Khatib to send me home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then play abit and slept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eeee, my knee got open wound,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very itchy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;scratch first..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tmr school,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i scared kena the stupid flu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suspected at least 1 million cases in USA,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can you believe that?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what if i die?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what if i die??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what if i die???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want to do alot of things first before i die!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah la la la la,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a true pop icon, a legend, the king of pop, passed away just recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352282917451821106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/Skcg9LAbcDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/s6ZlgyxPfVU/s320/JACK.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;learned about the news on friday when Fadhli and Azman told me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quite sad actually,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he was one of the best performer and has a unique voice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i watched his concert on the then, Laser Disc, which my parents bought,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was brilliant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His songs were awesome,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;his videos were superb,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and he sold millions of records around the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but he was plagued by controvesies(?) but to me, he was one of the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont think he evr molest a child. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RIP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MICHAEL JACKSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(1958 - 2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CIAO! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/153163461375502297-6993063876277304513?l=dont-tellthem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/feeds/6993063876277304513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/06/saturdeyy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/6993063876277304513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/6993063876277304513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/06/saturdeyy.html' title='SATURDEYY..'/><author><name>Salim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10834763873143552530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z__AxArwwvc/SkcbfY-__4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3zZTu6heXuI/s72-c/27-06-09_1151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-153163461375502297.post-7627418774233540885</id><published>2009-06-19T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T22:25:23.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quickie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"But this was no dream, and, unlike the nightmare, I wasn't running for &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; life; I was racing to save something infinitely more precious. My own life meant little to me today. " &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;New Moon by Stephenie Meyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just felt like reading something better than Kite Runner.&lt;br /&gt;finished my Physics, currently working on Chemistry,&lt;br /&gt;after finishing my homework and 23rd June,&lt;br /&gt;I'm chiong-ing.&lt;br /&gt;HAZE and SWINE FLU,&lt;br /&gt;What else can happen huh?&lt;br /&gt;how bout tsunami, earthquake and tornadoes in singapore?&lt;br /&gt;alright, catching Drag Me To Hell soon,&lt;br /&gt;since a lot of people, literally, said it is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Know Your Enemy is on top of the chart of 98.7Fm throwing Boom Boom Pow of the top spot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERE YOU GO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Reading New Moon&lt;br /&gt;-Try out &lt;a href="http://www.blip.fm/"&gt;www.blip.fm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I have a twitter, as shown above&lt;br /&gt;-I wont link anyone.(Sorry :[ )&lt;br /&gt;-'follow me' if you want&lt;br /&gt;-if you hate me, tell me&lt;br /&gt;-looking forward to 23rd June&lt;br /&gt;-Watched Twilight(quite okay)&lt;br /&gt;-Handball training tmr(dreads)&lt;br /&gt;-TRANSFORMERS 2!!! (WOOHOO!)&lt;br /&gt;-Gym&lt;br /&gt;-Football Manager Handheld 2009(interesting)&lt;br /&gt;-FEELING LIKE A MOTHERFUCKING ASSHOLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/153163461375502297-7627418774233540885?l=dont-tellthem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/feeds/7627418774233540885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/06/quickie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/7627418774233540885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/7627418774233540885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/06/quickie.html' title='Quickie'/><author><name>Salim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10834763873143552530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-153163461375502297.post-5616810254070500532</id><published>2009-06-19T21:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:32:16.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BITCH, FUCK SHIT COCK...alright..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/153163461375502297-5616810254070500532?l=dont-tellthem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/feeds/5616810254070500532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/06/bitch-fuck-shit-cock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/5616810254070500532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/153163461375502297/posts/default/5616810254070500532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dont-tellthem.blogspot.com/2009/06/bitch-fuck-shit-cock.html' title=''/><author><name>Salim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10834763873143552530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
