<?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-4816144405165970812</id><updated>2011-08-16T23:42:32.201+08:00</updated><category term='taylor swift'/><category term='fag fag fag fag'/><category term='love story'/><category term='resolutions'/><title type='text'>Always Be My Baby</title><subtitle type='html'>When the moon fell in love with the sun.
All was golden in the sky</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>169</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-8830583064081004111</id><published>2011-08-16T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T23:42:32.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been awhile since every day and everything has felt this right</title><content type='html'>Yes, it is been awhile,( excuse me,as i'm breaking my fast on blogging.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can promise you i did not purposely signed into blogspot. i was going into my gmail account to verify apple id for the ipod. then bam, it directed to me into blogspot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you've been wondering why i havent been updating, well its because it was intentional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i made a new blogging site which only few know. its just to write down things when i'm feeling really down and or just letting out things. which is recent and more on how i'm starting fresh starting this year (since high school ended and all)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i realized that some of the things here happened last year and few years back then. its more of a reminder for me now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i'm going to leave things here as it is. if i were to even come back here, its probably because i just want to read back old memories. not updating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yea, not really updating this anymore. probably never. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-8830583064081004111?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/8830583064081004111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=8830583064081004111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8830583064081004111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8830583064081004111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-been-awhile-since-every-day-and.html' title='It&apos;s been awhile since every day and everything has felt this right'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-8708294927202064703</id><published>2010-11-16T20:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T20:15:41.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know there's sunshine behind the rain, i know there are good times behind the pain. Can I make a change?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TOJ1qvMlzvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/2NqfJ-SIIy4/s1600/tumblr_lbvc2dw5uA1qby6n4o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TOJ1qvMlzvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/2NqfJ-SIIy4/s320/tumblr_lbvc2dw5uA1qby6n4o1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540119868703362802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Woah. I've been listening to Justin Bieber's song, Pray. I know right. I might be insane or something. But I don't know. It made me sad when I listened to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Justin Bieber wants to change the world... Darn. I can't even get some of the Recess Revo members to think of something to do and school is ending in a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I watched God's Chisel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMSOSADOHCOZIUSEDTOHAVESOMEBODYTOTALKTOANDCRAPABOUTEVERYSINGLETHINGNOWIMFACINGTHETOUGHESTEXAMWITHOUTYOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking toooo much. I really don't know la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm definitely on my own on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TOJ1qvMlzvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/2NqfJ-SIIy4/s1600/tumblr_lbvc2dw5uA1qby6n4o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-8708294927202064703?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/8708294927202064703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=8708294927202064703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8708294927202064703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8708294927202064703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-know-theres-sunshine-behind-rain-i.html' title='I know there&apos;s sunshine behind the rain, i know there are good times behind the pain. Can I make a change?'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TOJ1qvMlzvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/2NqfJ-SIIy4/s72-c/tumblr_lbvc2dw5uA1qby6n4o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-1131026255181887570</id><published>2010-11-02T16:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T17:18:32.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i can't tell you what it really is, i can only tell you what it feels like. A few more weeks..</title><content type='html'>Till I can change my regrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I can actually be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I can draw again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I can decide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I say what I want to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I can think whatever I want to think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I stop stressing myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till every thing to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry. I could not stop myself from writing. I'm thinking too much. Too much to even bring myself to open a book. And all the thoughts has nothing to do with equations, physics, biology or maths. I'm thinking about how unfair things are happening around me. How messed up I can be. How I may not be able to live up to expectations. Regrets, feelings and life. I don't know why I choose today of all days to think about these stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its exactly 21 days to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt; and I don't really feel bad about using the Internet. I just want to write actually. Plus, I don't think anybody reads my blog so yea, I think its okay to rant and write complete nonsense about feelings and thoughts of a damsel in distress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't complain how unfair the world is though to be honest, as a human, I can't help but to think the world is really being unfair. But I do wonder how people can just walk in my life and just walk out. Or how easy it is for someone just to tell or confess their feelings to a person, not knowing completely what that feeling is. How the absence of the people who are important you is driving you nuts. How uncertain the future really is. How someone you love never really did change. How you were a part of a promise that someone could not keep. How you try to be a good example, a leader, a good person. How you want to be closer to God but your relationship with Him seem so lukewarm. How you keep disappointing yourself. How unmotivated you can be all the time. How indecisive you can be in the most important moments. How can you still hang on for so long and watch as the other move on with life. How you wanted to give another chance but suddenly something happens. How sometimes you burst into tears and not knowing why. How &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; songs are suddenly so relative. How you become so impatient. How you're suddenly so scared. How extremely rude you can be. How ungrateful and how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;unconscious&lt;/span&gt; you are. How you can't face a person that you're so used being with. How broken you can be sometimes. How you can hide your frown by smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while all these thoughts starts overlapping each other,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wonder how are you going to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i feel like a total brat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;i miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;landy&lt;/span&gt; so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-1131026255181887570?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/1131026255181887570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=1131026255181887570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1131026255181887570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1131026255181887570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-cant-tell-you-what-it-really-is-i-can.html' title='i can&apos;t tell you what it really is, i can only tell you what it feels like. A few more weeks..'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5399374439977888185</id><published>2010-10-17T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T23:03:30.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In a crowded room you're singing but in the inside you sigh. Why I'm bloggin.</title><content type='html'>no. I do not have cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want everybody to keep Landy in prayers. I just visited her in the hospital and she was still feverish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Get well soon, babe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5399374439977888185?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5399374439977888185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5399374439977888185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5399374439977888185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5399374439977888185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/10/in-crowded-room-youre-singing-but-in.html' title='In a crowded room you&apos;re singing but in the inside you sigh. Why I&apos;m bloggin.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5386808750728190897</id><published>2010-10-17T22:28:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T22:55:20.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I prefer hearing from you, your OWN voice, rather than from Facebook."</title><content type='html'>Theres so many effed up reasons why I dont want to talk to you right  now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5386808750728190897?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5386808750728190897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5386808750728190897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5386808750728190897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5386808750728190897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-prefer-hearing-from-you-your-own.html' title='&quot;I prefer hearing from you, your OWN voice, rather than from Facebook.&quot;'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-2193511224180873905</id><published>2010-10-17T22:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T22:26:47.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Did I make it so easy for you to walk in and out of my life?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-2193511224180873905?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/2193511224180873905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=2193511224180873905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2193511224180873905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2193511224180873905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/10/did-i-make-it-so-easy-for-you-to-walk.html' title='&quot;Did I make it so easy for you to walk in and out of my life?&quot;'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-6638979718891773008</id><published>2010-10-03T23:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T23:49:39.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I throw my hands up in the air sometimes Sayin' ay-oh, gotta let go. Thankies</title><content type='html'>I got facial today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facial reminds me of guitar classes. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, thank you to all the people who actually remembered my birthday without the help of Facebook. Oh, the ones that did remember my birthday because of Facebook, thanks too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the failed plan&lt;br /&gt;giving me moral paper as my present&lt;br /&gt;owl ringsss oh yea baby&lt;br /&gt;a surprise&lt;br /&gt;a smash on my face in my own cake&lt;br /&gt;dinner&lt;br /&gt;the cards&lt;br /&gt;the handbag that everybody chipped in&lt;br /&gt;earrings&lt;br /&gt;cakes&lt;br /&gt;and your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys. Can't wait for ASS PEE EM to end. Till then I may be on hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless I have cancer and decide to tell the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaahaha. what a funny list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-6638979718891773008?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/6638979718891773008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=6638979718891773008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6638979718891773008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6638979718891773008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-throw-my-hands-up-in-air-sometimes.html' title='I throw my hands up in the air sometimes Sayin&apos; ay-oh, gotta let go. Thankies'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-4324566217566380247</id><published>2010-09-12T04:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T04:19:24.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIviO-WBsHI/AAAAAAAAA7w/SO53M_b-mS8/s1600/tumblr_kxwizeY3Cu1qzya49o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIviO-WBsHI/AAAAAAAAA7w/SO53M_b-mS8/s320/tumblr_kxwizeY3Cu1qzya49o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515750915526733938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIviXN7KriI/AAAAAAAAA74/tKyxUouBNJg/s1600/tumblr_l7ochmQb2q1qzsuffo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIviXN7KriI/AAAAAAAAA74/tKyxUouBNJg/s320/tumblr_l7ochmQb2q1qzsuffo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515751057147997730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIvjSZcjV1I/AAAAAAAAA8I/x6wwu1K4MiU/s1600/tumblr_l81s9lwCiz1qzb7gjo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIvjSZcjV1I/AAAAAAAAA8I/x6wwu1K4MiU/s320/tumblr_l81s9lwCiz1qzb7gjo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515752073853097810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIvjJdmCLXI/AAAAAAAAA8A/NxvFvtyC4a8/s1600/tumblr_l8g7oav8II1qagorro1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIvjJdmCLXI/AAAAAAAAA8A/NxvFvtyC4a8/s320/tumblr_l8g7oav8II1qagorro1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515751920347786610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things on my mind when I'm suppose to be sleeping... Rob Scott was good. His wife very prettyyy... Perfect couple. Is it me or cute couples are always singers in church -,-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-4324566217566380247?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/4324566217566380247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=4324566217566380247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4324566217566380247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4324566217566380247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/09/things-on-my-mind-when-im-suppose-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIviO-WBsHI/AAAAAAAAA7w/SO53M_b-mS8/s72-c/tumblr_kxwizeY3Cu1qzya49o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-6627112072175632484</id><published>2010-09-12T03:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T04:00:16.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honesty is honestly the hardest thing for me right now. HARI RAYA w00t!</title><content type='html'>Was suppose to go to Zaidah's open house but I had to attend church stuff :) So sorry zeek. I really wanted some raya paus. Or raya packets. Monneh makes me happy. Abit la. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had one for the saddest shopping spree ever on Thursday night. I studied Addmaths, completed the work that my tuition teacher gave and studied more Addmaths. Tryna figure out some curves [aint got no curves like mine bebeh!] and then finally mum said she would bring us all to shop. Well it was only me la. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of all places, mum choose Wisma Merdeka. Which by then, all the human race should know that Wisma Merdeka would have already closed their shops. But my mum insisted and I unconsciously agreed. Nyah. Worse. Decision. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I came empty handed. With only the sight of pilaks in my mind la.Which is ew. And the fact that i was not made for skinny jeans. Even the biggest size in the boutique wouldnt go through my sorry ass. Aish. After trying like 5 pairs? I gave up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess they were not meant for  me eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday improved though. Bought shoes, dresses and bangles. Wohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats pretty much it. Christine Lee is over at my house for no apparent reason. She just wants to sleep over all of the sudden. Kids. Keeping me awake until this hour, probably thats why i decided to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Raaaayyaa people :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIvfcxzLV8I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/d8n7jbzImGA/s1600/Picture0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIvfcxzLV8I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/d8n7jbzImGA/s320/Picture0112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515747854142625730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-6627112072175632484?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/6627112072175632484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=6627112072175632484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6627112072175632484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6627112072175632484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/09/honesty-is-honestly-hardest-thing-for.html' title='Honesty is honestly the hardest thing for me right now. HARI RAYA w00t!'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIvfcxzLV8I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/d8n7jbzImGA/s72-c/Picture0112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-38968612869399727</id><published>2010-09-07T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T00:18:49.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIUUP8fiOmI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/VvxxuHC8hD4/s1600/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 476px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIUUP8fiOmI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/VvxxuHC8hD4/s320/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513835582954027618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm, just so u know logan. u kinda look hot in blue ray HD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-38968612869399727?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/38968612869399727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=38968612869399727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/38968612869399727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/38968612869399727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/09/uhm-just-so-u-know-logan.html' title=''/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TIUUP8fiOmI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/VvxxuHC8hD4/s72-c/07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-4625746574404711614</id><published>2010-09-06T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T00:07:32.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>But darlin' you are the exception.Oh maannn...</title><content type='html'>My teeth are so freaking painful. This is what i get after not wanting to wear retainers for like.. a month. I dont like them bah. &gt;&lt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;UHM, kinda kuyaked during tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; landay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so, are you wish him happy birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pfft what for, he dint wish me happy birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you wish him la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eee, dont want! he didnt wish me happy birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.. your birthday-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;realizes dat i kuyak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wait..i havent had my birthday yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;well, it was sorta funny when we both said it. ah whateves. its not like anybody will remember it anyways. its during our trials for goodness sake. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, last week was good. Planning and managing was not easy. And screaming to people in chruch is waaayyyy different then doing it to school people. I guess planning picture day was much more easier than, uhm, Loaf Story. Haha.  But everything turned out awesome la. So yea, last week was good, minus the time watching Big Jo leave and receiving terrible exam results. And the minimum amount of sleep that my cell group had because we all had to stay up till 4am in my house doing a scrap book for Big Jo :( so many pictureeessss. make me wanna cry only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today is the start of my two weeks holiday. And just an hour ago my mum warned me to be serious and reminded me how much time left for me to study. Thanks, mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll be spending my holies studying and watch more people leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, katy perry, you are so awesome you made a song about E.T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ihopeyoudontleavetoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4816144405165970812-4625746574404711614?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/4625746574404711614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=4625746574404711614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4625746574404711614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4625746574404711614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/09/but-darlin-you-are-exceptionoh-maannn.html' title='But darlin&apos; you are the exception.Oh maannn...'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5122621190909807530</id><published>2010-09-01T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T23:08:20.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you remember the nights we made our way dreaming? September Succkas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WARNING: the below conversation may be offensive to some of you emotional and cranky people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;wilpred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; janie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during chem tuition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;teacher, what did u do after form 5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;hah, form 6 la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;really? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ya, tapi susah la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;isnt that like.. suicide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ignored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;susah la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;teacher u dint apply for matriks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;hah, memang apply la. itu yang saya mau pigi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;kena reject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;uh..why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;sbab that time they pentingkan the malays first, bila sia dapat tu surat kan dia bilang harap maaf, matiks hanya untuk malays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uh.. looks at azimah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;tapi skarang ok sudalah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he looks at jane, eva, the twin, starts pointing them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ahh, ini ada chance sbab bumi kan? ah, ini  ada, ini ada chance, ini pun ada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;looks at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;AH ini TIADA LA, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;looks at landay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ah, ini pun tiada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WTF TEACHER WHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;sebab india.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF IM KADAZANDUSUN BAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September is going to suck. I can tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5122621190909807530?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5122621190909807530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5122621190909807530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5122621190909807530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5122621190909807530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/09/do-you-remember-nights-we-made-our-way.html' title='Do you remember the nights we made our way dreaming? September Succkas'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-306069504051484882</id><published>2010-08-29T02:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T02:31:22.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THlVK6ReDII/AAAAAAAAA7A/PV-ZC9nGrTg/s1600/Vday.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 455px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THlVK6ReDII/AAAAAAAAA7A/PV-ZC9nGrTg/s320/Vday.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510529264994094210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends to lovers :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its two thirty in the morning and i just finished watching Valentines Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-306069504051484882?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/306069504051484882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=306069504051484882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/306069504051484882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/306069504051484882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/08/best-friends-to-lovers-its-two-thirty.html' title=''/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THlVK6ReDII/AAAAAAAAA7A/PV-ZC9nGrTg/s72-c/Vday.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-6833282243804884134</id><published>2010-08-28T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T00:09:29.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not that I don't want to be with you but you only wanted me, the way you wanted me. Final</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THkupg3AaNI/AAAAAAAAA64/E1Ee-aTTdQo/s1600/tumblr_l7qe44pBDG1qcd16vo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THkupg3AaNI/AAAAAAAAA64/E1Ee-aTTdQo/s320/tumblr_l7qe44pBDG1qcd16vo1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510486909794674898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm in kampung now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its cold and cosy here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best thing is, theres Internet connection :) Plus, exams are finally over for now. A sucky fact that I just got to know that our results will be posted up at the board. You know, publicly. And I did few papers by faith. Effortless. I know that isnt right and all but I subjects like Bio and Sej needs alot of man power and brain cells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I regretted not starting early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhoes, I finally get to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I freaked out during lit because there was one question that wanted to make me scream. But in the end all I could do was... not doing it. :( And one of exam days, the other forms started to nominate and electing new leaders for their clubs. It was saddening. I could hear people shouting names and screaming who they wanted to be their leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a sign that everything is going to end soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I dont even know who to choose to be the next leader for the prayer/revo group. Its like.. I dont want to let go. HAHA. But I have to anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God blessed the group and now its really growing. We even did our first Recess Revo after 3 months since our last one?? And it went really great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're now about 15? And next week we're gonna do our next RR :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, I basically have no absolute life during exams. And probably will not have one until SPM ends. Im caged. Unless I give a reallyy reallyyy good reason why I should be set free for awhile. Like interact install night. Wooo.. I want to go for that one. Heard that the themes gonna be Masquerade. Thats why I posted up a picture of a girl with awesome butterfly like mask. SO PRETTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to wear those. And wear pretty dresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to go to fancy parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-6833282243804884134?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/6833282243804884134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=6833282243804884134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6833282243804884134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6833282243804884134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-not-that-i-dont-want-to-be-with-you.html' title='It&apos;s not that I don&apos;t want to be with you but you only wanted me, the way you wanted me. Final'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THkupg3AaNI/AAAAAAAAA64/E1Ee-aTTdQo/s72-c/tumblr_l7qe44pBDG1qcd16vo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5376485877718677911</id><published>2010-08-26T22:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T23:11:35.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm all strong up my heart is fine, i just can't get you off my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THaDkkBEzNI/AAAAAAAAA6g/ducER1Ur-UM/s1600/tumblr_l35u02WekV1qzb31mo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THaDkkBEzNI/AAAAAAAAA6g/ducER1Ur-UM/s320/tumblr_l35u02WekV1qzb31mo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509735858301095122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THaDkEOPsAI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/1OheweDCqBU/s1600/tumblr_l2lyr6HgeX1qzecgko1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THaDkEOPsAI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/1OheweDCqBU/s320/tumblr_l2lyr6HgeX1qzecgko1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509735849766400002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THaDjt5uCAI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/EO0wSICbRro/s1600/tumblr_l2wjlrMcvA1qap39bo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THaDjt5uCAI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/EO0wSICbRro/s320/tumblr_l2wjlrMcvA1qap39bo1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509735843774728194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THaDjOShYwI/AAAAAAAAA6I/sjWgRb4h8UM/s1600/tumblr_l4ujr5Yep91qzfya1o1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THaDjOShYwI/AAAAAAAAA6I/sjWgRb4h8UM/s320/tumblr_l4ujr5Yep91qzfya1o1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509735835288822530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THZ9MjPFQKI/AAAAAAAAA6A/GfQ1I3_RJQw/s1600/tumblr_l0sr6d8lGw1qbziyuo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THaDk22G8kI/AAAAAAAAA6o/BeJZN_oehYw/s320/tumblr_l7bfnv5cYp1qzrk5xo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509735863355372098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THaD7B3Fu6I/AAAAAAAAA6w/OhOarCdGxcA/s1600/tumblr_l649hcjsnV1qzrk5xo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THaD7B3Fu6I/AAAAAAAAA6w/OhOarCdGxcA/s320/tumblr_l649hcjsnV1qzrk5xo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509736244269398946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THZ9L4eCjuI/AAAAAAAAA5w/rRrWqRUVq5g/s1600/tumblr_l7lejz4CYI1qa56iio1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THZ9L4eCjuI/AAAAAAAAA5w/rRrWqRUVq5g/s320/tumblr_l7lejz4CYI1qa56iio1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509728837224795874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;things on my mind when i should be studying.&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Win7/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&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/4816144405165970812-5376485877718677911?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5376485877718677911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5376485877718677911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5376485877718677911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5376485877718677911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-all-strong-up-my-heart-is-fine-i.html' title='i&apos;m all strong up my heart is fine, i just can&apos;t get you off my mind'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/THaDkkBEzNI/AAAAAAAAA6g/ducER1Ur-UM/s72-c/tumblr_l35u02WekV1qzb31mo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-8294619871757367386</id><published>2010-08-26T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T22:39:31.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't have to try, its so easy who needs to pretend? last paper shiz</title><content type='html'>If you heat a 50kg solid Emery with 3 papers of chemistry test. What will the observation be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Tears of acid are prodiced&lt;br /&gt;B. The papers of the chemistry test has a 0% mark on it&lt;br /&gt;C. Emery explodes&lt;br /&gt;D. A "fffffuuuucccc-" soud is heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothing beats physics paper 2 by the great Wong Fuuu. Last paper tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-8294619871757367386?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/8294619871757367386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=8294619871757367386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8294619871757367386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8294619871757367386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/08/dont-have-to-try-its-so-easy-who-needs.html' title='don&apos;t have to try, its so easy who needs to pretend? last paper shiz'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-4668974176672588340</id><published>2010-08-21T23:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T23:55:20.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TG_1AxEOeXI/AAAAAAAAA5o/R4HqRCdhW0g/s1600/Picture0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 398px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TG_1AxEOeXI/AAAAAAAAA5o/R4HqRCdhW0g/s320/Picture0096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507890262817274226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeeeee. I know I cant eat this but yea. I'm still glad that I have it. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TG_0yXz4MbI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/RdM27ViwNfk/s1600/Picture0092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TG_0yXz4MbI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/RdM27ViwNfk/s320/Picture0092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507890015519650226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haha. actually cried after gave u away. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but maybe it was because i was expecting a sincere apology.&lt;br /&gt;and no. im not ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess people really dont take me seriously, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-4668974176672588340?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/4668974176672588340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=4668974176672588340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4668974176672588340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4668974176672588340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/08/weeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TG_1AxEOeXI/AAAAAAAAA5o/R4HqRCdhW0g/s72-c/Picture0096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-4590060887536154857</id><published>2010-08-21T13:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T13:50:43.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your hands that shaped the world, their holding me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TG9oXfUBIfI/AAAAAAAAA44/YE_03UHDWXE/s1600/4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 423px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TG9oXfUBIfI/AAAAAAAAA44/YE_03UHDWXE/s320/4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507735622049145330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I posted this? oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;When goodbyes were meant until tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-4590060887536154857?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/4590060887536154857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=4590060887536154857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4590060887536154857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4590060887536154857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/08/your-hands-that-shaped-world-their.html' title='Your hands that shaped the world, their holding me.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TG9oXfUBIfI/AAAAAAAAA44/YE_03UHDWXE/s72-c/4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5900676634462069531</id><published>2010-08-09T17:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T18:13:31.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody is leaving slowly. But impertinent people remain unchanged and permanent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5900676634462069531?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5900676634462069531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5900676634462069531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5900676634462069531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5900676634462069531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/08/everybody-is-leaving-slowly-but.html' title='Everybody is leaving slowly. But impertinent people remain unchanged and permanent'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-3760554183525196428</id><published>2010-08-09T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T17:23:42.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People are people and sometimes it doesn't work out, Real bad</title><content type='html'>Oh gosh. Thanks. Real great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Period cramps? Don't really want it right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I get periods. I JUST HAVE TO RANT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need to let it out you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And get all pissed off over stupid things. Bitchy. And it is all because of period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like the hormones rages by itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I'm still pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I don't even think that you'll have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;decency&lt;/span&gt; to apologize. Because of whatever ego you have there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got pissed bout the noise today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how unmotivated of me to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;permanent&lt;/span&gt; maid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I HAD TO TALK TWO LANGUAGES TODAY TO TWO DIFFERENT TYPE OF MAIDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt; speaking one was better la. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; speaking one makes me wanna rip the shit out of my brains. i cant talk to her and shes 67. at least shes not cranky, thank god&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But can keep only one so the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; speaking one is staying. Good lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; not to be emotional. Not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;FABULOUS&lt;/span&gt; AND I WILL NOT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;SUCCUMB&lt;/span&gt; TO MY WEAKNESSES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iwanttocrybreakdownscreamkickslapbiteeatshout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;PWOIUN&lt;/span&gt;9B382&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;fak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-3760554183525196428?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/3760554183525196428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=3760554183525196428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3760554183525196428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3760554183525196428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/08/people-are-people-and-sometimes-it.html' title='People are people and sometimes it doesn&apos;t work out, Real bad'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-288125156948754490</id><published>2010-08-03T18:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T20:21:38.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shine like gold, buzz like a bee, just the thought of you can drive me wild. C'mon, make me smile.</title><content type='html'>Just a few hours ago I felt extremely lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my maid that worked with us for 7 years left for marriage. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Argh&lt;/span&gt;. I don't blame her. Really. She just became so close to us that it feels so weird not having her around anymore. When I was on my home from school I told my dad that I didn't want to go home. Because I know how lonely and how quiet it will be. Sigh. And the strangest thing was that I didn't cry. Normally I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only explanation to it is that I was still affected by the trip had to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dandun&lt;/span&gt;, Pitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was still so content with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Eventhough&lt;/span&gt; I'm all sick and feverish, I still cant get that trip  outta my head. It was just so awesome.  I actually wanted to choose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Perdana&lt;/span&gt; Camp over Pitas trip but then I just had the urge to just choose Pitas. Because I'VE been waiting for so long to serve. And I might not be able to do it again for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip was awesome. When Alvin told me I was teaching I was like (YES,KIDS). Not to be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pedo&lt;/span&gt; or anything but I seriously love kids. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. I love messing with them and just making them smile. Of course too much of it will lead them to being destructive. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. But the kids in Pitas were different. They were more, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;uhm&lt;/span&gt;, more I don't know. Interesting. They get easily amused and they get easily attached and stuff. They make you feel like you've done something great in them. And you feel like you're somebody. And each time they give you their attention, you feel...WOW. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. I'm so weird. Oh well, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;loveeee&lt;/span&gt; them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shall go back there again ask them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ingat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lagi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;kami&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Sama&lt;/span&gt; F.M bah , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Chee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it. I don't think I'll be doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; anymore. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Especially&lt;/span&gt; the things that I love doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out with friends in school, acting, taking school photos, acting, being a loser in class, annoy everyone I go in school, go to places in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;kk&lt;/span&gt;, acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically. Things change..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhibit A : &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Kakak&lt;/span&gt; Betty has gone and I'm trying my best to do the chores around the house &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;evethough&lt;/span&gt; I'm sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a big change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how much of changes can I take. I just have grown so close with the things around me here. I've made so many memories and thought of awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;pawesome&lt;/span&gt; things that involve them but I don't think it will stay that way. Because things change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometime changes are good. Or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe some changes are good. I've seen people leave and slowly growing into someone better.  And perhaps they may come back, better then before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are bad. So bad even I, myself was affected by it though its not me who endure the changes but somehow, I get it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I'm a worrier. I don't know where I get it from. I don't know how I got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes things don't go the way it is planned, especially if its planned by you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin told me something during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Dandun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it somehow calmed my brain from going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;hair wired&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;" id="passage_heading"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jeremiah 29:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-19647"&gt;11&lt;/sup&gt; For I know the  plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not  to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;He didn't tell me that verse la but somehow that verse summarize everything he said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So no matter what choices you make, you know I'll support you. Just remember that we're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;accountability partnerss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. And no matter where you may be, either near or far to the other side of the planet, I just want you to keep up your faith and let everything you endure now will make you stronger so no matter what happens out there, you can overcome them easily. With the help of the awesome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;pawesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; God. And remember this ah, the first thing you step into a new place. FIND A CHURCH. Godly people to hang out and enjoy life. Find quiet time with the Lord and serve Him! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Muah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-288125156948754490?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/288125156948754490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=288125156948754490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/288125156948754490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/288125156948754490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/08/shine-like-gold-buzz-like-bee-just.html' title='Shine like gold, buzz like a bee, just the thought of you can drive me wild. C&apos;mon, make me smile.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-4555750354211744269</id><published>2010-07-24T03:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T03:23:33.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Did you know...since I'm not allowed to go out and shop and all.... I'm  buying cheap china stuffs from catalogues?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God Bless my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TEnrTamV1sI/AAAAAAAAA4w/h4X8Y4ydvsw/s1600/tumblr_l52flvR3f41qzfz0so1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TEnrTamV1sI/AAAAAAAAA4w/h4X8Y4ydvsw/s320/tumblr_l52flvR3f41qzfz0so1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497183538972579522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm up for God's prescription!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-4555750354211744269?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/4555750354211744269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=4555750354211744269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4555750354211744269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4555750354211744269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/07/did-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TEnrTamV1sI/AAAAAAAAA4w/h4X8Y4ydvsw/s72-c/tumblr_l52flvR3f41qzfz0so1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-8702181531917205194</id><published>2010-07-24T02:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T13:03:07.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saying that you love me, lying tongues are clumsy. it's about time</title><content type='html'>that i should really stress up for SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not update as often as I always do now. So bear with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe the teachers are being so.. Unreasonable. How could they not understand our absence in class is obviously because of them? We have posts, and they give us works. They want us to be responsible, so we finish them. They give a deadline, we try our best to complete their work. And what do we get? A kick in the face for getting bad grades and not being in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not like we wanted to do the jobs for them anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why dont do youself a favor and stop bugging the form 5s, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no. Guess what, Emery still has to do the photoshoot for 2010's Magazine next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh nevermind. Just don't poke you fingers at me if I'm not in class. Try poking the teacher who wont leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer meeting went well, at least. Made me feel better to just talk to the members about their week and stuff. Prayed for few of them and still brainstorming for RR. As usual, Vadee prayers will always humour us. And she will always end up saying, " This is a prayer meeting! You're not suppose to laugh!" That old hag. HAHA. Just hope its sincere :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, while church is starting up with the Revival Series I just hope our school will soon have one too. A revival I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh lookkkiieeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TEnpfGmJpTI/AAAAAAAAA4o/Jc2wz9hybjQ/s1600/kendall2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TEnpfGmJpTI/AAAAAAAAA4o/Jc2wz9hybjQ/s320/kendall2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497181540738245938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TEnpepozENI/AAAAAAAAA4g/fda_7vRTWl8/s1600/kendall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TEnpepozENI/AAAAAAAAA4g/fda_7vRTWl8/s320/kendall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497181532964720850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN?! KENDALL KARDASHIAN IS 14 AND SHE HAS BIGGER BOOBS THAN I DO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should request a prayer for next week....HHHMMMMM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ICANTWAITFORMISSIONTRIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuhdeh, emeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-8702181531917205194?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/8702181531917205194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=8702181531917205194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8702181531917205194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8702181531917205194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/07/saying-that-you-love-me-lying-tounges.html' title='saying that you love me, lying tongues are clumsy. it&apos;s about time'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TEnpfGmJpTI/AAAAAAAAA4o/Jc2wz9hybjQ/s72-c/kendall2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5387568476770700370</id><published>2010-07-06T01:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T01:43:27.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM NOT FLAT BAH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5387568476770700370?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5387568476770700370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5387568476770700370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5387568476770700370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5387568476770700370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-not-flat-bah.html' title='I AM NOT FLAT BAH'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-3215872326210266118</id><published>2010-07-06T01:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T01:45:04.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When all the sun's still rising and we don't care. Make my day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You know. I love you guys. Whoever that showed up that for the concert. I wanted to take photos with you guys but yea. Kinda forgot. Oh well. I was like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;happyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;. Because of you guys, I performed like.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt; YOU &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; KNOW HOW MUCH YOUR PRESENCE MEAN TO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;MEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CajO9wznfo&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CajO9wznfo&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cried la when I heard this song. But it made my day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TDIYyVyGclI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/v0TuolNeDM8/s1600/loser.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TDIYyVyGclI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/v0TuolNeDM8/s320/loser.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490478148837864018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahahaa&lt;/span&gt;. he made my day too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt; hes such a sore loser with his pink gay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;handcuffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;few for months to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt;. Somebody motivate me like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;shizz&lt;/span&gt; me please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-3215872326210266118?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/3215872326210266118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=3215872326210266118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3215872326210266118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3215872326210266118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/07/when-all-suns-still-rising-and-we-dont.html' title='When all the sun&apos;s still rising and we don&apos;t care. Make my day'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TDIYyVyGclI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/v0TuolNeDM8/s72-c/loser.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-2003381946236740310</id><published>2010-07-02T21:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T01:45:40.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tsamina mina eh eh waka waka eh eh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love what I've been doing this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recording songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Skipping classes&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recesses  Revo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday's performances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how things end up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucky or awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is possible for it to be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm there and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TC4kv8EUGlI/AAAAAAAAA4I/pWAFC8a8L-g/s1600/no+life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TC4kv8EUGlI/AAAAAAAAA4I/pWAFC8a8L-g/s320/no+life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489365401807886930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KIRANE LOOK! M.A.D FRONT COVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TC4kwS06sUI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/B1b7r5Xho8c/s1600/grammmar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TC4kwS06sUI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/B1b7r5Xho8c/s320/grammmar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489365407917322562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PFFT. sepa la tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TC4kvCdtjmI/AAAAAAAAA4A/ro4TkuNm4B0/s1600/COOK.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TC4kvCdtjmI/AAAAAAAAA4A/ro4TkuNm4B0/s320/COOK.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489365386345156194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;See ya there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but really. i doubt i'll see you anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vusak and vadee during prayer meeting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRAY FOR WORLD CUP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-2003381946236740310?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/2003381946236740310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=2003381946236740310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2003381946236740310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2003381946236740310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/07/tsamina-mina-eh-eh-waka-waka-eh-eh.html' title='tsamina mina eh eh waka waka eh eh'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TC4kv8EUGlI/AAAAAAAAA4I/pWAFC8a8L-g/s72-c/no+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-8439200802125299940</id><published>2010-06-28T01:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T01:18:36.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I would kill myself right now. Resurrect. And then kill myslef again.</title><content type='html'>- Adapted from Melvyn Lim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-8439200802125299940?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/8439200802125299940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=8439200802125299940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8439200802125299940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8439200802125299940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-would-kill-myself-right-now-resurrect.html' title='I would kill myself right now. Resurrect. And then kill myslef again.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-6071511316770961894</id><published>2010-06-28T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T01:21:16.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you ever catch me doing, saying, feeling or thinking something stupid. Blame it on period.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-6071511316770961894?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/6071511316770961894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=6071511316770961894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6071511316770961894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6071511316770961894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-you-ever-caught-me-doing-saying.html' title='If you ever catch me doing, saying, feeling or thinking something stupid. Blame it on period.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-4590078712995302329</id><published>2010-06-26T02:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T03:00:20.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you make me wanna say oh oh oh oh oh oh ma gosh. Shizz</title><content type='html'>I owe teachers works. And I've studying lately. Like Chem and what not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then theres the bloody musical that everybody doesn't give a shizz about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they're not serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then so am i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't show any co operation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you don't deserve ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you rot on stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt like someone... stole a close friend of yours before? Ok fine, maybe they dont belong to you. But... never mind. Auh forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling abit left out lately. Its pissing me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything pisses me off nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corn, you know i love you too, not only landay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-4590078712995302329?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/4590078712995302329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=4590078712995302329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4590078712995302329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4590078712995302329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-make-me-wanna-say-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh.html' title='you make me wanna say oh oh oh oh oh oh ma gosh. Shizz'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-3910457008143311693</id><published>2010-06-21T00:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T01:08:13.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause shawty is a eenie meenie miney mo lover. Schools back and its black.</title><content type='html'>The holidays treated me well I guess. Not really what I expected but yea.  Oh well. Now school is about to start in about 6 hours... And I dont think I'm even ready to hit the books yet. So it was an ok holiday. From scout camps to youth camps to school work. Haha, pretty tiring but I enjoyed. Enjoyed the tortur- i mean, disciplining kids, feeling the presence of the Lord and finishing tasks.&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't really accomplish my duties as a student though. been neglecting my  books and spoiled my self by just being lazy when I had the time to actually study. ngeh. So i feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, too late. Gotta face reality now and face the horror of the teachers' faces when we all get back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my parents are really getting weirder. Esp at the dinner table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mum&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you know at servay mum sniffed the fishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;gives a look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i mean she literally bent down to sniff it. i was like mum dont do that in servay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;budak kampung betul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;you have to do that to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;u could at least brought the fish to you to smell it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, my mum really sniffed the fish and the fish seller was kinda amused by it. and yea, weirdness doesn't stop there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you know mummy guessed brazil will win for the world cup, its for the servay thingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;uh not interested&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;weird la guys dont like football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i used to bah. now no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;gay la you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o,o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DID THE RETREAT DONE TO THEM?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah. Love them all to bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TB5JVhwTu4I/AAAAAAAAA3o/5R-qN_2R75Q/s1600/Picture0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TB5JVhwTu4I/AAAAAAAAA3o/5R-qN_2R75Q/s320/Picture0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484902030370913154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Belated daddys day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TB5JWP6qhcI/AAAAAAAAA3w/sxheyYK19kU/s1600/Picture0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TB5JWP6qhcI/AAAAAAAAA3w/sxheyYK19kU/s320/Picture0055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484902042762380738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have exactly 10 seconds to tell me what is so RIGHT about this picture :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TB5JWkerIPI/AAAAAAAAA34/VtvTx7LVZpM/s1600/twisnug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TB5JWkerIPI/AAAAAAAAA34/VtvTx7LVZpM/s320/twisnug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484902048282124530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, just for fun :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'll update if i make it through school week :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;saya sayang kamu semuuaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-3910457008143311693?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/3910457008143311693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=3910457008143311693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3910457008143311693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3910457008143311693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/06/cause-shawty-is-eenie-meenie-miney-mo_21.html' title='Cause shawty is a eenie meenie miney mo lover. Schools back and its black.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TB5JVhwTu4I/AAAAAAAAA3o/5R-qN_2R75Q/s72-c/Picture0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5950919850560737880</id><published>2010-06-08T00:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T00:53:46.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if we meet, we hug kays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5950919850560737880?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5950919850560737880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5950919850560737880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5950919850560737880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5950919850560737880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-we-meet-we-hug-kays.html' title=''/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-2388436721778543426</id><published>2010-06-08T00:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T00:59:34.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I knew I wouldn't forget you and so I went and let you blow my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm running out of things to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see. how about we start about my day since the first day of holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, skipped tuition at night just to pack for scouts camp.&lt;br /&gt;Next day was tiring, had to clean up the place and carry some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7 ish to get ready for the juniors to register.&lt;br /&gt;Did briefing, bit of games.&lt;br /&gt;And lotsa stuff again la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its not a happy happy camp.&lt;br /&gt;Its scout camp.&lt;br /&gt;Where things get dirty and its just torture everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;The first night was interesting, woke the kids up at 1Am, blind-folded them and led them out to different places of the school.&lt;br /&gt;Told them to only follow the person who taps at your right shoulder 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;More/less or other things they do, do not follow.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, they are emotional kids.&lt;br /&gt;There were scearming and shouting made by boths us, Service-cos and the juniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun la. Learned alot bout being more responsible and being more crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Loved it, because I seriously could make a fool out of myself.&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time, I was dissapointed, Because some of the Service-cos did not give much co-operation. They did not respect the troop leader.&lt;br /&gt;And some just did not help around.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up late.&lt;br /&gt;Did not behave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well,&lt;br /&gt;whatever happens,&lt;br /&gt;I hopoe that the scouts will have good future leader though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, blogging about my days are so boring.&lt;br /&gt;Forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;Lets talk about Sunday because its a good Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Sunday, I was pretty much happy you know. I dont know why&lt;br /&gt;Maybe coz banyak makan sugar bah&lt;br /&gt;I was hungry during service and I could find any food.&lt;br /&gt;Then after service, I wanted to get biscuits but there were only like few left and this kid was like hogging it.&lt;br /&gt;So I just had like... half of a biscuit. Darn.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, you theres this app on the iPhone which is SO AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what its called but its so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Its like this red thing, kinda sounds like Elmo, but if you touch it kan, it get ticklish&lt;br /&gt;And you could like stretch or something.&lt;br /&gt;AND THIS IS THE BEST PART,&lt;br /&gt;It repeats everything you say to it perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMNGOMGOMGOMG. AWESOME! I couldnt stop playing with it.&lt;br /&gt;First I thought it was Big Jo's iPhone but yea, it wasnt... it was Eric's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch on that day was interesting because it was at Suria Food Court.&lt;br /&gt;The view was niceeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Then Jon and Clement kept dragging me to the car show.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, DO NOT DRAG ME TO PLACES WHERE I HAVE NO INTEREST OF.&lt;br /&gt;I do not study cars, guys. So you know I'll be damn bored.&lt;br /&gt;But eventually, I followed.&lt;br /&gt;And David Lee joined.&lt;br /&gt;Then bored bored bored.&lt;br /&gt;THEN I SAW THIS PRETTY YELLOOWWW CAR.&lt;br /&gt;Its a Lotus I think.&lt;br /&gt;Thaty what it said on the car.&lt;br /&gt;So yea.&lt;br /&gt;Lotus cars are pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored. i think you can tell since Im telling you stuff you dont giv a damn about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TA0bTD7xc0I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/i3FxF2Oohew/s1600/Picture0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TA0bTD7xc0I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/i3FxF2Oohew/s320/Picture0033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480066335867237186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum bought a new lappie and it has a webcam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, my dad has been very...weird after the Men's Breakthrough Camp.&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what they did to him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TA0hAhJNeYI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/DfTEC2jcQ0Q/s1600/No.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TA0hAhJNeYI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/DfTEC2jcQ0Q/s320/No.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480072614360480130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TA0hA3B_TRI/AAAAAAAAA3g/-ulEwj6nu5o/s1600/Colourful_Quote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TA0hA3B_TRI/AAAAAAAAA3g/-ulEwj6nu5o/s320/Colourful_Quote.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480072620235771154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what, i'll start randomly posting up stuff now.&lt;br /&gt;so yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-2388436721778543426?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/2388436721778543426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=2388436721778543426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2388436721778543426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2388436721778543426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-running-out-of-things-to-blog-about.html' title='I knew I wouldn&apos;t forget you and so I went and let you blow my mind'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TA0bTD7xc0I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/i3FxF2Oohew/s72-c/Picture0033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-741440327029119447</id><published>2010-06-08T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T00:10:21.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause shawty is a eenie meenie miney mo lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TA0X_--ki0I/AAAAAAAAA3I/Pd04od2mA9Q/s1600/wall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TA0X_--ki0I/AAAAAAAAA3I/Pd04od2mA9Q/s320/wall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480062709584399170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know what is this? do you know how much i hate being this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm tired of trying so hard to get your attention when you just see me as this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-741440327029119447?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/741440327029119447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=741440327029119447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/741440327029119447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/741440327029119447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/06/cause-shawty-is-eenie-meenie-miney-mo.html' title='Cause shawty is a eenie meenie miney mo lover'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/TA0X_--ki0I/AAAAAAAAA3I/Pd04od2mA9Q/s72-c/wall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-4264185137856303747</id><published>2010-06-07T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T02:00:04.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;facebook is so distracting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gotta stop it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-4264185137856303747?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/4264185137856303747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=4264185137856303747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4264185137856303747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4264185137856303747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/06/facebook-is-so-distracting.html' title=''/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-7166189909726925791</id><published>2010-06-07T01:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T01:50:11.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You gotta pull yourself back together, give it one more shot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i mean yesterday was good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i don't think i can do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its not the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;damn it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-7166189909726925791?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/7166189909726925791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=7166189909726925791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7166189909726925791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7166189909726925791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-gotta-pull-yourself-back-together.html' title='You gotta pull yourself back together, give it one more shot.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-8465656595869585957</id><published>2010-05-31T19:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T20:52:58.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey soul sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you do tonight. Miss me will ya?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally. Finally I feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel better:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;After school days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;After settling some stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ranting to people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Being there for people I care for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Spending time with my awesome weird headache family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Having fun with crazy friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Going to church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;After crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Smiling to everybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Receiving lotsa hugs from you you and you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Giving tons of hugs to you you and you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Being stalked. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Doing more quiet time with the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Playing Ronnie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Playing nerd's O2Jam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Listening to oldie music.&lt;br /&gt;dancing like a monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Bring me out ya? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, I realize that I'll be really packed up during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Going for Scouts Camp tomorrow for about four days.&lt;br /&gt;Then theres Youth Camp.&lt;br /&gt;Then theres SRM stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But please, I'm begging you, bring me out. Lets hang out before my freedom ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, will you miss me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-8465656595869585957?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/8465656595869585957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=8465656595869585957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8465656595869585957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8465656595869585957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/05/hey-soul-sister-i-dont-wanna-miss.html' title='Hey soul sister, I don&apos;t wanna miss a single thing you do tonight. Miss me will ya?'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-1551752005333490108</id><published>2010-05-24T17:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T18:17:29.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'm on my way to believing,Oh, And I'm on my way to believing. Suck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IT SEMI SHRANK YESTERDAY.&lt;br /&gt;IT EFFKING SHRANK. MY BALL SHRANK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;But it got a whole bigger today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't I get a break even &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; exams?&lt;br /&gt;Can't I get a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; holiday?&lt;br /&gt;Why when one thing &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;ends&lt;/span&gt;, another thing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;starts&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Why is my life full of of of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my responsibilities had &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;grown&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sucks being a leader especially when you know you suck at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't do this God.&lt;br /&gt;i need You right at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;period, you give me no reason but to swear at everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-1551752005333490108?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/1551752005333490108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=1551752005333490108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1551752005333490108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1551752005333490108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/05/untitled-so-far.html' title='And I&apos;m on my way to believing,Oh, And I&apos;m on my way to believing. Suck.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-1155749100025242386</id><published>2010-05-17T14:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T15:32:53.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat? No, no, no, you know it will always just be me. Hell yea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh oh. Check out the new today  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crash Claims Singaporean woman and another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thats the headline name in Daily Express newspaperrr... I saw the after-math of the accident. Very tragic :(  Near Sutera after I finished church-lunch. Siigghhhh. The name of the dead woman bah. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Kesian kau Cat &lt;/span&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody turned 16 today :D :D&lt;br /&gt;And somebody is going to be 18 tomorrow :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO MANY MAY BABIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Okay, I really need to go study :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but before that, I'll entertain you with randomness.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i would like to put you in too kim, but, nah. maybe next time XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S_Dpyn-ZhRI/AAAAAAAAA2g/z2yRDVyTOnY/s1600/i+do.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S_Dpyn-ZhRI/AAAAAAAAA2g/z2yRDVyTOnY/s320/i+do.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472130603188585746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stuppidddddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KICK ASS QUOTE AYE, CAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S_DtLM87EsI/AAAAAAAAA2o/rsEIBFbqYaE/s1600/tumblr_l1reojTqqL1qzilpso1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S_DtLM87EsI/AAAAAAAAA2o/rsEIBFbqYaE/s320/tumblr_l1reojTqqL1qzilpso1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472134323966251714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.O its kinda sweet..but disturbing at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S_DtyGMeIUI/AAAAAAAAA2w/fN8U_icoFvs/s1600/tumblr_kz5c9tVDzC1qzr5ipo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S_DtyGMeIUI/AAAAAAAAA2w/fN8U_icoFvs/s320/tumblr_kz5c9tVDzC1qzr5ipo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472134992167313730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;make this come true, God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fireworrrkkssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S_DvPEoy1vI/AAAAAAAAA24/i2_QaS3Q1Ww/s1600/270420101245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S_DvPEoy1vI/AAAAAAAAA24/i2_QaS3Q1Ww/s320/270420101245.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472136589477074674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAAHAHAHAH. a day before competition :) can you spot the sad elisa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S_DwZiUEWhI/AAAAAAAAA3A/XIHFVaGx-Js/s1600/270420101247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S_DwZiUEWhI/AAAAAAAAA3A/XIHFVaGx-Js/s320/270420101247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472137868753525266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAAHAHHAHAHA.&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/4816144405165970812-1155749100025242386?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/1155749100025242386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=1155749100025242386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1155749100025242386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1155749100025242386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/05/exchanging-body-heat-in-passenger-seat.html' title='Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat? No, no, no, you know it will always just be me. Hell yea.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S_Dpyn-ZhRI/AAAAAAAAA2g/z2yRDVyTOnY/s72-c/i+do.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-6961493193339678976</id><published>2010-05-17T14:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T14:49:03.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And you could see the melody that's been calling out your wrongs. Dance, gits.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S_Dim84zN_I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/xsng1PrZJto/s1600/DANCE+CLASS+copy+for+ignite.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S_Dim84zN_I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/xsng1PrZJto/s320/DANCE+CLASS+copy+for+ignite.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472122706062424050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea. Baby. Doesn't this sexy advert makes you wanna dance?&lt;br /&gt;I mean siapa juga yang make bah XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, text me. GO FOR THIS AWESOME DANCE CLASS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;you don't have to think if you can dance. just dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Especially you, Corn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-6961493193339678976?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/6961493193339678976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=6961493193339678976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6961493193339678976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6961493193339678976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/05/and-you-could-see-melody-thats-been.html' title='And you could see the melody that&apos;s been calling out your wrongs. Dance, gits.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S_Dim84zN_I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/xsng1PrZJto/s72-c/DANCE+CLASS+copy+for+ignite.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-729093063486370526</id><published>2010-05-17T14:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T14:41:21.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will be desperately awaiting but my tongue won't fall apart. You wait or you don't</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, I deactivated my account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its taking too much of my time during exam.&lt;br /&gt;And I completely flunk my addmaths and my physics paper today. How awesome is that.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, lets just say there are just few things I'm not ready to see in &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Facebook&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/span&gt;yet.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you might think its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And my reasons are total &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;nonsense&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So yea, wait if you must, for my return.&lt;br /&gt;Since you know, everything around seems to revolve around waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Waiting for something to happen, to end, to start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its up to you whether its worth waiting or not.&lt;br /&gt;I recently found out that there is something I still find worth waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you know how to contact me, aye? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-729093063486370526?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/729093063486370526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=729093063486370526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/729093063486370526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/729093063486370526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-will-be-desperately-awaiting-but-my.html' title='I will be desperately awaiting but my tongue won&apos;t fall apart. You wait or you don&apos;t'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-3589946559408432221</id><published>2010-05-09T15:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T15:40:56.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm speeding by the place where I met you, for the ninety seventh time, tonight. Happy happy happy Mama's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mama's Day&lt;/span&gt; to all mam's out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emery loves all of you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few of us, girls, decided to dress up in dresses. And everybody looked awesome. I wanted to take picture with all of em' but they all disappeared  after service.  So I was like, wtf? Where did everybody go?  Was kinda a loner walking aimlessly around church and realized that everybody was doing their fun-raising thingy. Which my cell haven't start doing anything yet. That explains why I was walking doing nothing. Haha. But then Debs, me and Big Jo finally like planned something. So yea, wait la. Got that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cupcakes was like, finish when I wanted to go buy it. So I ate bit from Banjo. AHAHA. NICE OH. Then theres the photo shooting thingy. Mum was being, loud. HAHA. Nvm about that. All in all, it was good la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was so saddening oh. All my cell members &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;couldn't come&lt;/span&gt;. I wanted to not go too but I choose to come anyways. Then I was like the only one there for Prayer Meeting. Come on la people, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;where are you?&lt;/span&gt; Actually, I came early. Like six o'clock kind of early, then I decided to just walk around Sutera and stayed at a spot where it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;good sunset view&lt;/span&gt;. The sunset was hidden. By the dumb clouds. I had a hard time getting to the spot because there was like puddles everywhere. Nice place to watch the sunset but yea, kinda blocked by the clouds now. So I decided to listen to music and just sit a little longer. I felt &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know why but yea, I did. I should go there more &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;often&lt;/span&gt;, esp when theres no after rain effect or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after what felt like forever, I left for prayer then invaded Eleni's cell. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;SINCE MY CELL MEMBERS WEREN'T THERE AND ALL&lt;/span&gt;. Pfft. Then everybody was high. WEEE. I practically singing to get water and toilet. HAHA. Happy bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wished that feeling stayed. Because I couldn't help but to think about how ironic things have become now. Seriously. The thought I thought wasn't the thought I thought, I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I just want things go normally. Not ignorantly. Yea, Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;And mum, you know I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-3589946559408432221?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/3589946559408432221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=3589946559408432221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3589946559408432221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3589946559408432221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-speeding-by-place-where-i-met-you.html' title='I&apos;m speeding by the place where I met you, for the ninety seventh time, tonight. Happy happy happy Mama&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-2248321294882006256</id><published>2010-05-04T16:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T16:51:10.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I would like to start over, please"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-2248321294882006256?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/2248321294882006256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=2248321294882006256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2248321294882006256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2248321294882006256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-would-like-to-start-over-please.html' title='&quot;I would like to start over, please&quot;'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5071853622023129965</id><published>2010-05-04T16:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T16:47:41.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Could this be out of line? To say you're the only one breaking me down like this. Supposedly.</title><content type='html'>I know I'm suppose to be studying now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT I CAN'T. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all landay's fault i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is also all your fault corn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of YOU, Corn, your beloved pet wrote an emo suicidal love story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No its not romeo and juliet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it drove me crazy. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Crazy&lt;/span&gt; I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry laura, wasted your credit to call me just wake me up though I didn't sleep. AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jxdic723u5b8q27695b674890u675n9078gjgug&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5071853622023129965?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5071853622023129965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5071853622023129965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5071853622023129965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5071853622023129965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/05/could-this-be-out-of-line-to-say-youre.html' title='Could this be out of line? To say you&apos;re the only one breaking me down like this. Supposedly.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5775900945647564116</id><published>2010-05-02T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T19:35:40.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quit crying your eyes out, baby come one. hug.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S91imntIFQI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/QK-wA8mOC0w/s1600/stopstoptalking.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S91imntIFQI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/QK-wA8mOC0w/s320/stopstoptalking.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466633938330457346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. especially you there.&lt;br /&gt;with the pretty little smile and a pair of sad eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5775900945647564116?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5775900945647564116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5775900945647564116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5775900945647564116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5775900945647564116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/05/quit-crying-your-eyes-out-baby-come-one.html' title='Quit crying your eyes out, baby come one. hug.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S91imntIFQI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/QK-wA8mOC0w/s72-c/stopstoptalking.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-3867902025852042803</id><published>2010-05-02T18:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T19:07:42.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You said between your smile and regrets "Don't say it's over." Ball of emotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S91aw5u0GXI/AAAAAAAAA2I/XbCf30SOhOE/s1600/tumblr_kybfnbelxb1qzsguoo1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 142px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S91aw5u0GXI/AAAAAAAAA2I/XbCf30SOhOE/s320/tumblr_kybfnbelxb1qzsguoo1_400.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466625318875044210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S91awitHJ1I/AAAAAAAAA2A/H0UEbn72LG4/s1600/tumblr_kzh9wwYyNK1qzsguoo1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 109px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S91awitHJ1I/AAAAAAAAA2A/H0UEbn72LG4/s320/tumblr_kzh9wwYyNK1qzsguoo1_400.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466625312693888850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F.O.B. Such comforting songs you have. why must be apart after all the good songs you've done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-3867902025852042803?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/3867902025852042803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=3867902025852042803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3867902025852042803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3867902025852042803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-said-between-your-smile-and-regrets.html' title='You said between your smile and regrets &quot;Don&apos;t say it&apos;s over.&quot; Ball of emotions'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S91aw5u0GXI/AAAAAAAAA2I/XbCf30SOhOE/s72-c/tumblr_kybfnbelxb1qzsguoo1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5920879027899048559</id><published>2010-05-02T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T18:36:09.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I'm around you I'm predictable cause I believe in loving you at first sight. Cutting edge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello, my name is Emery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to change the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy? Stupid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yes. Yes I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But crazy stupid people are the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was emotional. I was down. Especially this week. And the week before. Wait, this whole month actually. Wait, was? Maybe still is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, cutting edge was good. Really good. But I don't know, I felt tired like all the time. If I wasn't I would be abit ecstatic. But I felt tired. Really tired. Tired like, no matter how long I sleep, all I feel is tired. And the tired is something I don't want. I wish it was some awesome tired but it's not. Its some kind of tiredness which you want it to end. Like a frequency in your ear you want to stop. Or an aching heart you want to heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vusak came in the morning and followed jon, clement and few of the others for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND I TELL YOU VUSAK WAS SCREAMING LIKE WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is now traumatized by jonny's driving. Poor vusak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Saturday came, vusak, mir, janice was there. WEEEEEE. And we had an awesome night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for school. Want to play with DA VAULT. And see the rest of my darlings and RECESS REVOLUTION!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get this party started baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thankkkk youuuuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5920879027899048559?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5920879027899048559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5920879027899048559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5920879027899048559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5920879027899048559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-im-around-you-im-predictable-cause.html' title='When I&apos;m around you I&apos;m predictable cause I believe in loving you at first sight. Cutting edge'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-3017256262039020882</id><published>2010-05-02T17:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T18:17:03.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money money money, it's so funny, in a rich man's world. Oh you're so contagious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LANDAY, NERD, ZEEK, AUDREY, VADEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;, VUSAK, MARIA, FREDIE,  GABBY, JANICE, SONIA, CHAN, ELISA, KIKIRSTICK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys  oh. Only now I feel ecstatic. After looking through the pictures and the  stupidity that we've been through, I realized just how awesome our team  was. Though I didn't get that damn award, i hope you guys still love  me.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; damn you liyana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ALSO CORN, TIA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;♥, AND FISHBALLLLLLL, AND WHO EVER THAT CAME TO  HELP AND SUPPORT US&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i fainted, bohhooo. But let's just say i ter jatuh when i tried  sitting down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS LA SALLE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU GUYS WERE  AWESOMEEEE.. ESP Joshieeeee hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even my destructive ball of  emotions is getting better. except for one thing that is still bugging  me. siigghhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, we rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-3017256262039020882?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/3017256262039020882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=3017256262039020882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3017256262039020882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3017256262039020882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/05/money-money-money-its-so-funny-in-rich.html' title='Money money money, it&apos;s so funny, in a rich man&apos;s world. Oh you&apos;re so contagious'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-7573943516268810881</id><published>2010-04-28T15:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T15:53:05.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If we crawl, Till we can walk again ,Then we'll run until we're strong enough to jump. Nervous breakdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay I can do this. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean its not like its tomorrow or something. Pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok fine it is. Shizzaw... I'm so nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GASP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping over at nerd's tonight. Hope everything goes smoothly and according to plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S9fohsE6CWI/AAAAAAAAA1g/jj-KEiyg2_4/s1600/26118_10150155867730144_839745143_11799605_2881281_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S9fohsE6CWI/AAAAAAAAA1g/jj-KEiyg2_4/s320/26118_10150155867730144_839745143_11799605_2881281_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465092338302454114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks to johannaaaaaaaaa for the picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh gawsh. Not yet, Emery. Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's crawl. Back to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-7573943516268810881?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/7573943516268810881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=7573943516268810881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7573943516268810881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7573943516268810881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/04/if-we-crawl-till-we-can-walk-again-then.html' title='If we crawl, Till we can walk again ,Then we&apos;ll run until we&apos;re strong enough to jump. Nervous breakdown'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S9fohsE6CWI/AAAAAAAAA1g/jj-KEiyg2_4/s72-c/26118_10150155867730144_839745143_11799605_2881281_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-3930385938507997765</id><published>2010-04-25T16:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T17:09:01.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something always brings me back to, it never takes too long. a reason to smile</title><content type='html'>I finally got the guts to actually to talk someone who I always wanted to talk too. And IT FELT GOOD. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reminiscing  the younger days. Haha. Because I had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; else to think about. And I'm amazed. How things turn out now. Like liking someone and they looked really really ugly when they were younger. And how very very destructive I was. My scars tell stories. Or how I owned alot of pets &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;now they're all buried at my backyard., uh some of them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems different now eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those ugly kids I used to like had magically turned...good looking. How I love the outdoors and start scar-ing myself but now I'm glued to the computer more. That now, I own absolutely no animals in my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching the tv that day, suddenly, the  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WIG&lt;/span&gt;GL&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; advert came up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I became ecstatic. HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're coming to Malaysia. That is so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;. I listen to them when I was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they looked, old though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I would love to live as a child for like a day or something. At least all my smiles are real and my sadness are easy to get over with. I don't have to use my brain cells so much most of the time I'm doing something. If i were to do anything wrong, no one could really blame me. I'm just a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guess I just have to live this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm trying my best to appreciate and love what I have now. Especially my family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;Just incase things change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think why i love to take pictures so much? you think coz im vain ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it so hard to see how much I don't want to lose any memory of you guys?&lt;br /&gt;or am i not trying harder?&lt;br /&gt;i just want to see our pictures on my wall when i become ancient or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay mayb when i turn 60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but I'm not being emo here. no no. I'm just having a lil nervous breakdown. 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;4 freaking days. And then it'll be over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll do anything to relive that moments again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its like i can't bare to lose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-3930385938507997765?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/3930385938507997765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=3930385938507997765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3930385938507997765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3930385938507997765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/04/something-always-brings-me-back-to-it.html' title='Something always brings me back to, it never takes too long. a reason to smile'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-4187031079492691779</id><published>2010-04-16T21:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T22:14:30.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So please don't forget to call me just to let me know you're doing okay. it was me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S8hqouooDeI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/M-7ilYS4z0g/s1600/falling+in+love.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 355px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S8hqouooDeI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/M-7ilYS4z0g/s320/falling+in+love.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460731796132466146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i got the quote from tumblr and picture from DA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my. my mum wants to go for the PIBG thingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i made my own passport picture. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what are school pinafores are for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so un&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;bloody&lt;/span&gt;believably awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh.  nah, one of the pictures i took to make everyone's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S8hvaSy_JEI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/HANjbTcBMyY/s1600/DSC06605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 345px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S8hvaSy_JEI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/HANjbTcBMyY/s320/DSC06605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460737045699699778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;malas mau edit haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so loved :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-4187031079492691779?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/4187031079492691779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=4187031079492691779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4187031079492691779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4187031079492691779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-please-dont-forget-to-call-me-just.html' title='So please don&apos;t forget to call me just to let me know you&apos;re doing okay. it was me.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S8hqouooDeI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/M-7ilYS4z0g/s72-c/falling+in+love.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-105822066218302081</id><published>2010-04-08T23:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T00:22:14.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know why I even try, 'cause lately you're always out with other guys. More like girls.</title><content type='html'>oh. if only if only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got our yellow papers back. You know, where they print your ugly marks on and expect your parents to sign it. So yea, I didn't bother to look through it...until i realize I only failed &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But guess what I failed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know. I'm an ass. Nobody fails Lit. And this amazing person just did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three cheers for the ass for being..well.. an ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S74Aap27kXI/AAAAAAAAA0g/kbEyfFR40_M/s1600/tumblr_kuzw6kWwD81qav3yto1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S74Aap27kXI/AAAAAAAAA0g/kbEyfFR40_M/s320/tumblr_kuzw6kWwD81qav3yto1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457800256332468594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peffet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S74AbepXbyI/AAAAAAAAA0o/L2JNMPqLMVs/s1600/tumblr_l0hx0rMe3m1qzyrwvo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S74AbepXbyI/AAAAAAAAA0o/L2JNMPqLMVs/s320/tumblr_l0hx0rMe3m1qzyrwvo1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457800270502653730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S74AcIIf2kI/AAAAAAAAA04/_p6mJ59OZQc/s1600/tumblr_kxu2nrYIWR1qzb31mo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S74AcIIf2kI/AAAAAAAAA04/_p6mJ59OZQc/s320/tumblr_kxu2nrYIWR1qzb31mo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457800281639082562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S74AcT4Gf_I/AAAAAAAAA1A/YD6mW9n9xMA/s1600/tumblr_kytgc3pMpO1qz5b4ro1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S74AcT4Gf_I/AAAAAAAAA1A/YD6mW9n9xMA/s320/tumblr_kytgc3pMpO1qz5b4ro1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457800284791537650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S74Abhf2lxI/AAAAAAAAA0w/yPBkfdHKGyE/s1600/tumblr_kwwikqetea1qzyb10o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S74Abhf2lxI/AAAAAAAAA0w/yPBkfdHKGyE/s320/tumblr_kwwikqetea1qzyb10o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457800271268058898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want her swimsuit. but my thighs would definitely reject it. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;since its fat and all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S74Avq8FrgI/AAAAAAAAA1I/-Axs0vZ3K5c/s1600/tumblr_kynm1fIO2o1qzwaddo1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S74Avq8FrgI/AAAAAAAAA1I/-Axs0vZ3K5c/s320/tumblr_kynm1fIO2o1qzwaddo1_400.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457800617399791106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, taking pictures for Majlis Anugerah Kecermelang later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i'm still awake.thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;if tumblr was a person. i'll shot him..or her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for making quotes..that make me think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-105822066218302081?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/105822066218302081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=105822066218302081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/105822066218302081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/105822066218302081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-know-why-i-even-try-cause-lately.html' title='I don&apos;t know why I even try, &apos;cause lately you&apos;re always out with other guys. More like girls.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S74Aap27kXI/AAAAAAAAA0g/kbEyfFR40_M/s72-c/tumblr_kuzw6kWwD81qav3yto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-7935461626682992080</id><published>2010-04-04T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:15:25.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry sorry sorry so so so ry. Ew.</title><content type='html'>I CANT STAND IT OH. I wana use i wana use i wana use i wana use. WHY BHA! Why?! Why?! Why bha u so cute huh?! At least if u were ugly i could stil move an inch forward. Gosh. Darn u! Darn u! Darn u things from the past. Eat my socks. Nyahahahaha! Garlics. I think i need to watch Peter Pan again. *twitches* i mean. I cant do this. U knw what. Do whatever u want. I'l just stare at u frm a far. U knw? Like I used to. Ma gawsh. Shut up emeh. Ur going blonkerz over a software. Go back reading bout hormones on page 89. Someone please tel me somethng dat make sense to me right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-7935461626682992080?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/7935461626682992080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=7935461626682992080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7935461626682992080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7935461626682992080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/04/sorry-sorry-sorry-so-so-so-ry-ew.html' title='sorry sorry sorry so so so ry. Ew.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-7102270249685166205</id><published>2010-04-04T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:06:38.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i tried, but i cant see what you see. Kegatalan.</title><content type='html'>my hands are itching to use the computer. I want to use photoshop! Please please! Huhuhuhu. But I have to study. Darn. Good thing its Bio. Oh yeaaa *starts twitching* I mean...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-7102270249685166205?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/7102270249685166205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=7102270249685166205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7102270249685166205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7102270249685166205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-tried-but-i-cant-see-what-you-see.html' title='i tried, but i cant see what you see. Kegatalan.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-4717275408508989665</id><published>2010-04-04T15:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T18:48:16.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you don't even have to try. Yo.</title><content type='html'>i thnk everybody knows i'm a little indicisive git. I don't know what to do next. Dnt knw wat to wear, where to eat. Either that, i'l just go with the flow. And get screwd for doing so because i had beter choice to choose from. I wish i wasn't like this. I wish i someone who doesnt have problems in choosing. I want that, this, yes, no, I don't know. If only there was a word for both yes n no. Like, yo. Haha. Oh God. I'm just going according what You've planned for me. I want to be this 10 year old again. Crushing over nerds her age who doesnt even have to try to make her go gaga. Wel. Not literaly.. Bt u knw wat i mean. I just wana b a kid again. Mayb i need someone who sees me at my worse state..sees me in my indicisive moments..sees me in my kuyak times. And stil say, 'hey its ok. I stil think ur the best'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-4717275408508989665?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/4717275408508989665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=4717275408508989665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4717275408508989665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4717275408508989665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-dont-even-have-to-try-yo.html' title='you don&apos;t even have to try. Yo.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-2404688202663739198</id><published>2010-04-04T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T00:48:13.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you believe me if i said that we are the ones who can make a change in this world today? Press on.</title><content type='html'>i'm ready. Ready to be a change. Corny as it sounds, i'm gona dream on and press on ;) i knw somethng was gona happen tonight. Oh ma gawsh! I jst typed a whole post and my dumb phone jst stopped working. Gumballs. Im so lazy to rewrite. Heres a shorter ver of it, school was better. My dad sudenlly got pissd n ruined my gaylord mood. Happy easter. Go go colect dumbass eggs from a reptile bunny or take some1 who died for u seriously. And let the hunt begin. Nt for eggs but for somethng magical i just made. Gud luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-2404688202663739198?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/2404688202663739198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=2404688202663739198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2404688202663739198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2404688202663739198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/04/would-you-believe-me-if-i-said-that-we.html' title='Would you believe me if i said that we are the ones who can make a change in this world today? Press on.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5617519810564904028</id><published>2010-03-22T00:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T00:26:41.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>He says the all the right thing at exactly the right time but he means nothing to you. Coz you still do.</title><content type='html'>I'M NOT READY FOR SCHOOL. Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5617519810564904028?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5617519810564904028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5617519810564904028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5617519810564904028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5617519810564904028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/03/he-says-all-right-thing-at-exactly.html' title='He says the all the right thing at exactly the right time but he means nothing to you. Coz you still do.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-6913109564098525334</id><published>2010-03-19T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T21:26:05.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just tryin' to find my way back home but the old me's dead and gone. Much-ness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;thissongmakesmewannadancesobad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think its been awhile since i last crapped about my week. Usually its all this nonsense about being emo and your eyes probably hurts because of the non existing "enter" button on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well guess what?! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I FOUND IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah. I'm just using the computer now. Since I don't have my own laptop. Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this month has been extremely emotional. Urgh. No, I'm not having my period, its just the stuff the schools been giving me. You know? Studies, results and people? Yea, those stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;If I said I hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Then I wouldn't miss it when I leave school later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think I will. So I shall not hate it but will dislike it at some moments. Because knowing me, I will really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt; high school. So yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the horrible moments I've been mourning over, this week though, I feel much much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been bonding with the Team. Love them to bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's my dad,  since my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;calculative&lt;/span&gt; mum and my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;monstrous&lt;/span&gt; little sister are away in Aussie, my dad has been spoiling me. I love it. I really do. But all good things end eventually right? So I'm living every second of my "spoiled" moment (I'm not saying I am spoiled) . Because when my mum comes back...thats when all good things end. Which is tomorrow. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Darn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, this week was good so far la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that practically sucks right now is that I'm not done with homeworks and I shall undergo stress with books again and painful boring yet informative nagging of the  teachers because I have two days left off free-ness. Darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, caught the white rat. Since my dad's ignorance is so strong, it was hardly alive when I got back from youth,last  Saturday night. Then the next day, it was barely breathing. Even when we set it free, it didn't run away. It just crawled helplessly and stop. So my dad suggested if he just stuff it in the plastic and throw it away. I got ze pictureee. Its so white oh. Sayang it died :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumblr? Maybe. Still deciding. I have my reasons :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6NzZrB45LI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/cpxyDt2nXbM/s1600-h/tumblr_kz746o1WYb1qzb31mo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6NzZrB45LI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/cpxyDt2nXbM/s320/tumblr_kz746o1WYb1qzb31mo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450326858933003442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OMG. KIDS. IN MY COMPUTER ROOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give them candy, they give me destruction and break dancings on the floor . This is what I get for taking care of kids during Cell Group in my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, before that, I had such a very disturbing conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should just leave the toilet door open la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the people later come for Cell Group dunno where toilet woh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;can bah, its so easy. they can tell the difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the doors look alike, some people won't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;then we should go get a "Toilet" sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya no need la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;then what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just put a picture of a banana and an apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OMG. ew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-6913109564098525334?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/6913109564098525334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=6913109564098525334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6913109564098525334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6913109564098525334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-tryin-to-find-my-way-back-home-but.html' title='Just tryin&apos; to find my way back home but the old me&apos;s dead and gone. Much-ness.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6NzZrB45LI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/cpxyDt2nXbM/s72-c/tumblr_kz746o1WYb1qzb31mo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-539128849108856165</id><published>2010-03-18T22:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T22:18:26.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think he could see through everything but my heart. Nice words for nice people.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6Iz-pLWT3I/AAAAAAAAA0A/CeXG5aJ21F0/s1600-h/tumblr_kxraugq4Aq1qzb31mo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6Iz-pLWT3I/AAAAAAAAA0A/CeXG5aJ21F0/s320/tumblr_kxraugq4Aq1qzb31mo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449975650370080626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the vadee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6Iz-c78GuI/AAAAAAAAAz4/DVE5qPzxn0o/s1600-h/tumblr_ky4rvabXaj1qa886ao1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6Iz-c78GuI/AAAAAAAAAz4/DVE5qPzxn0o/s320/tumblr_ky4rvabXaj1qa886ao1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449975647084223202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the tia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6Iz9_rj2UI/AAAAAAAAAzw/4BkotAfTnTw/s1600-h/tumblr_kz8v5g9yv61qzyrwvo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6Iz9_rj2UI/AAAAAAAAAzw/4BkotAfTnTw/s320/tumblr_kz8v5g9yv61qzyrwvo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449975639230896450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the landay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6Iz9gwawCI/AAAAAAAAAzo/ikR9VFbZ0NU/s1600-h/tumblr_kwxi41oXA41qa8gt7o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6Iz9gwawCI/AAAAAAAAAzo/ikR9VFbZ0NU/s320/tumblr_kwxi41oXA41qa8gt7o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449975630929772578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the kikir. Not to make you feel bad or anything. Your dog loves u ba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6I0umB_HXI/AAAAAAAAA0I/d9FOqlINow8/s1600-h/tumblr_kz633zp5jG1qztxpko1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6I0umB_HXI/AAAAAAAAA0I/d9FOqlINow8/s320/tumblr_kz633zp5jG1qztxpko1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449976474159226226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for corn. i dont know why. but yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6I1D8yY6MI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/AXDZTHmUC0I/s1600-h/tumblr_kyel9l3ARf1qa886ao1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6I1D8yY6MI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/AXDZTHmUC0I/s320/tumblr_kyel9l3ARf1qa886ao1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449976841045076162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for myself  and everybody i love else out there. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;esp &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;nerd &lt;/span&gt;since shes out of town and all :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why? because u all mean that much to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-539128849108856165?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/539128849108856165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=539128849108856165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/539128849108856165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/539128849108856165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-think-he-could-see-through-everything.html' title='I think he could see through everything but my heart. Nice words for nice people.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S6Iz-pLWT3I/AAAAAAAAA0A/CeXG5aJ21F0/s72-c/tumblr_kxraugq4Aq1qzb31mo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-3352676377974119163</id><published>2010-03-16T19:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:19:00.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the hardest part is letting go of the nights we shared. Butterflies.</title><content type='html'>Stomach, meet butterflies. Coz u deep down, somewhere there, u didn't want it to happen. You wanted it to be permenant. Everything happens for a reason. So take a deep breath, girl. Its your turn to feel free. When you thought you did, you actually still needed time. Lots and lots of time. I don't know why, why, why. Oh boy, you got me staying up thinking again. You, you, you. You gotta stop being the first thing on my mind. Starting tomorrow morning.  Urgh. I'm goin into typography.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-3352676377974119163?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/3352676377974119163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=3352676377974119163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3352676377974119163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3352676377974119163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-hardest-part-is-letting-go-of.html' title='And the hardest part is letting go of the nights we shared. Butterflies.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-1514321950440287806</id><published>2010-03-15T00:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T00:41:52.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when everything's made to be broken, i just want you to know who i am. Its pretty ugly.</title><content type='html'>its ok to look ugly when you cry because you were never really that attractive in the first place. I love my  dad for making me feel better. I was so close to get things out of my mind. It sucks to lose the passion u once had. It sucks to fail in something u never did. It sucks to feel how people take their SPM results. It sucks to know its gonna be harder now. It sucks that you cant care. You can notice the sawdust in my eye but not the plank in urs? I cant help but to think about it. Its like cancer to me. I tried. And I really cant. Maybe things will be better. Maybe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-1514321950440287806?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/1514321950440287806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=1514321950440287806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1514321950440287806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1514321950440287806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-everythings-made-to-be-broken-i.html' title='when everything&apos;s made to be broken, i just want you to know who i am. Its pretty ugly.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5726375820664125349</id><published>2010-03-09T18:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T18:29:19.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby don't worry, you'll be my only even when the sky is falling down. Are you down?</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry you guys had to see that. I'm so used to do it without anybody noticing. I'll hold it a lil bit longer next time. If only i had someone who i can scream, shout, rant at and hear me at my weakest moments. Other then that, it would really cheer me up if it rained. Maybe i should get the drama team to do the rain dance. Hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5726375820664125349?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5726375820664125349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5726375820664125349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5726375820664125349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5726375820664125349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-dont-worry-youll-be-my-only-even.html' title='Baby don&apos;t worry, you&apos;ll be my only even when the sky is falling down. Are you down?'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5587188514623574454</id><published>2010-03-01T00:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T00:18:15.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>His sister's beautiful, he has his father's eyes, and if you asked me if i love him. I'd lie.</title><content type='html'>Small kids are so cute and interesting lil creatures. Destructive yes, but they sometimes do you favors you know? Without asking them too. Things just happens coz of their existance. Haha. Thats why i luuff em'. In a non pedo way that is. Lol. I need to study moreee almost two days to tesstt. I actually studied bah which was a miracle. History for thirty mins was enough to kill me brain. But i feel so bad for d other subjects.i shall study you soon.. Just hope i aint lying to myself. Again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5587188514623574454?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5587188514623574454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5587188514623574454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5587188514623574454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5587188514623574454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/03/his-sisters-beautiful-he-has-his.html' title='His sister&apos;s beautiful, he has his father&apos;s eyes, and if you asked me if i love him. I&apos;d lie.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-2540395629617494225</id><published>2010-02-27T00:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T01:00:23.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when you're lyin' here in my arms, i'm findin' it hard to believe, we're in heaven. But i dont feel it.</title><content type='html'>so i slept in d noon. Tumblred for bout four hours. Planned to study after physics tuition till late at night. Hmmm, so, it's twelve fourty four and my books remained untouch. Somebody please please tell me why should study and get good grades? Pls? And caught a rat today. Ew. Theres a white fat drain rat too but we caught its soulmate whch was grey. Seriously, i dint know there were albino drain rats. Its so white it blinds d blind. We dint kill the grey one though. My dad n mum left for kampuang n let me n my sis dispose of it. He was thinking drowning or let it under d sun. We did neither. We felt bad. So while thinking of how to dispose it, few hours later. It died. In the cage. Lol. It was a vicous rat. Tried to maul me i was taking a photo of it. Hmm. I guess thats what happened to my brain. Died. It needs to be revived. So yea Emeh, you must study today. Jia you. Oh and vadee, extrapolate your text. Thanks, amigo. Syonara n gudnite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-2540395629617494225?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/2540395629617494225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=2540395629617494225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2540395629617494225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2540395629617494225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/02/when-youre-lyin-here-in-my-arms-im.html' title='when you&apos;re lyin&apos; here in my arms, i&apos;m findin&apos; it hard to believe, we&apos;re in heaven. But i dont feel it.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-7101274464466737392</id><published>2010-02-25T20:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T20:45:30.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If i lay here, would you lie with me and just forget the world? Darn.</title><content type='html'>I just realize that i only know what i was doing after i've done it. And i felt i didn't do good and was fooling around. Darn. I feel like a turd. I could do better. Really. Its just me. I suck. Oh well. We'll see how this goes. Oh, i love Lee.i know he aint hot and all in american idol but his voice is just magical. Like when he sings, you suddenly feel like...even unicorns and fairies exist. And when he stops, then you come back to reality. Yep. Oh oh, i've been watching salad fingers in youtube. And for crying out loud, its not for kids. Its so...disturbing for cartoons to walk around and get turned on by rusty spoons. But it makes my day, thats why i keep watching the episodes. And yay! Charlie the unicorn 3 is out. Not that i watch non existance creatures created by 3 year olds. Pfffft. If there was an 'enter' button on fones, i could share interesting conversation bout my parents and cats. Oh well. Maybe later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-7101274464466737392?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/7101274464466737392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=7101274464466737392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7101274464466737392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7101274464466737392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-i-lay-here-would-you-lie-with-me-and.html' title='If i lay here, would you lie with me and just forget the world? Darn.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-6972140099974931947</id><published>2010-02-24T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T23:20:36.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open up your plans and then you're free. Look into your heart and you'll find love. I need plan.</title><content type='html'>here i am again typing with a sad phone. Urgh. I can't believe that im lack of self motivation to study and unbelievebly and easily distracted. Darn. I was suppose to finish up sej but i realized i was balding when i felt my hair was thin. So i kept touching it until i fell a sleep and didn't feel like doin sej anymore. How sad. And next weeks test.. Darn. I need to be like Mirabel. I need a plan.. And actually doing it. I cant waste my time on talking to weirdos on the net. Devastating, i know. Oh, i watched american idol. Its a wonder that few of the first ones were good then later on bad. maybe they'll do that for drama again this year. Hmmm. Nitesy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-6972140099974931947?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/6972140099974931947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=6972140099974931947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6972140099974931947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6972140099974931947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/02/open-up-your-plans-and-then-youre-free.html' title='Open up your plans and then you&apos;re free. Look into your heart and you&apos;ll find love. I need plan.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-8688871503452648745</id><published>2010-02-19T02:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T02:16:03.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>but its too soon to see if im happy in your hands. I'm unusually hard to hold on to. Devastated.</title><content type='html'>I'm so devastated of such accusations in my life. I couldn't do anything but to search awesome stuff in tumblr till two in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-8688871503452648745?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/8688871503452648745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=8688871503452648745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8688871503452648745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8688871503452648745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/02/but-its-too-soon-to-see-if-im-happy-in.html' title='but its too soon to see if im happy in your hands. I&apos;m unusually hard to hold on to. Devastated.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-7687245290540042762</id><published>2010-02-16T00:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T01:07:05.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whispers hello, i miss you quite terribly. coz we're gonna leave it to God.</title><content type='html'>Ah. Happy CNY and belated Vday. Been a tiring week but i can manage.  It's weird how your sister's friends leave later than your own. But I'm glad they came anyways. Glad everyone came. I love you guys. Never had such an open house with lotsa humans. oh, when we talk, no need to get so emotional. Gosh.... i love landay for constantly reminding me that everybody wants happiness. Nobody wants pain. But you can't have a rainbow, without a little bit of rain.  oh, whatever will be will be. The futures arent ours to see, right? Unfortunately. I'm typing like this coz im using a phone. It's hard. Seriously. I can't even like do a paragraph. You know, coz there's  no 'enter' on a phone. Yesh, kills your brain cells. Ttfn. Dream bout me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-7687245290540042762?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/7687245290540042762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=7687245290540042762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7687245290540042762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7687245290540042762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/02/whispers-hello-i-miss-you-quite.html' title='whispers hello, i miss you quite terribly. coz we&apos;re gonna leave it to God.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-4760368019622765266</id><published>2010-02-09T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T00:36:47.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You would not believe your eyes, if ten thousand fireflies lit up the world as i fall asleep. Which i am constantly doing.</title><content type='html'>I think i need a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i won't be updating much.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda like hiatus-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh its so freaking hard to type with a phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. Im typing and blogging with my sisters phone. Which is not easy. At freaking all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the attention.&lt;br /&gt;But i think i need to reblog again. I cant type like this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; so yea. I've been doing alot of stuffs. From school work to theatre stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically i've been keeping myself busy. Well.. Thats the first step in keeping yourself content and happy. For me la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus theres something wrong with my school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a break.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;but. At the same time. I dont.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-4760368019622765266?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/4760368019622765266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=4760368019622765266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4760368019622765266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4760368019622765266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-would-not-believe-your-eyes-if-ten.html' title='You would not believe your eyes, if ten thousand fireflies lit up the world as i fall asleep. Which i am constantly doing.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-2131819287009567320</id><published>2010-01-19T00:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T01:15:22.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lookin' like a fool with your pants on the ground. How about face on the ground?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;all tho&lt;/span&gt;se other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;,well, they&lt;/span&gt;'re be&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;autiful, b&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;t would the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;y write song&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;for you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do need after &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;failing&lt;/span&gt; two events in one day?&lt;br /&gt;And repeatedly humiliated by hitting ur hips on that steal of horror numeral times when you used to do it so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;easily&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;And not get to do an event that you ever so much &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;And get beaten by a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16 year old&lt;/span&gt; who turns 16 today?&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;get any of your crazy teacher who smiles like crap and has a head of a chihuahua work done?&lt;br /&gt;And you have you wake up at 5AM today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-2131819287009567320?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/2131819287009567320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=2131819287009567320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2131819287009567320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2131819287009567320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/01/lookin-like-fool-with-your-pants-on.html' title='Lookin&apos; like a fool with your pants on the ground. How about face on the ground?'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5478289443048895783</id><published>2010-01-18T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T01:58:09.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuz everytime that I get around you I see the best of me inside your eyes, you make me smile. Gorgeous.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S1NKv-ufoYI/AAAAAAAAAzY/QxuaUiFf5To/s1600-h/Copy+of+tumblr_ktrxn1Zhiv1qa9myzo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 155px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S1NKv-ufoYI/AAAAAAAAAzY/QxuaUiFf5To/s320/Copy+of+tumblr_ktrxn1Zhiv1qa9myzo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427764164063895938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh Crudes. I havent been finishing any of Tok's desires and wishes for the school magazine or the monthly newsletter but it shall be done. I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I have all the time in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was being indecisive again. I was caught between whether or not I wanted to balik kampung or stay at home and finish up my crappy works. But hey, I wanted to see my aussie niece and cousins. So yea, I did, I figure I could get things done by today. Hopefully. And boy I had like lotsa fun with my cousins. Balik-ed because of family thing but went home same day at night though. Finally a decision that I didn't regretted so much :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus I played Rock Band for the first time!! And it was fun. I was some what the "drummer" and just start hitting whatever they tell you to on the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The screen actually flashed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAILED&lt;/span&gt; infront of my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, had a very happy Sunday. I feel very smiley. Except for the fact that I have to take care a bunch of kids during sports day today. Urgh. Speaking of sports, I need to ace my high jump and 400m hurdles and get over with it. It's just not my thing you know? I bet you can tell by the way I look. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of nieces and kids, i had like tons coming over to my house. My mum just&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; loves&lt;/span&gt; kids you know? So there is currently now staying over my house. But this time its my nephew over my dad's side. They came from KL and fork,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he freaking &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bit&lt;/span&gt; my face. Bit.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; What a way to show me how landay feels like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S1NKvtrIlbI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/C_w-3za3BmQ/s1600-h/3712191157_8194ecc5b0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S1NKvtrIlbI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/C_w-3za3BmQ/s320/3712191157_8194ecc5b0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427764159486399922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm &lt;u&gt;watching&lt;/u&gt; you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S1NKwZ2333I/AAAAAAAAAzg/Ma7vGl0qoI8/s1600-h/tumblr_ku8lw2vodX1qz5k14o1_r1_400.gif.jpe"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S1NKwZ2333I/AAAAAAAAAzg/Ma7vGl0qoI8/s320/tumblr_ku8lw2vodX1qz5k14o1_r1_400.gif.jpe" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427764171346796402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you want to look serious but you just cant. coz you feel like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;laughing&lt;/span&gt; instead :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and landay, i'm dieing to meet ur godma &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;or watever she is to you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5478289443048895783?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5478289443048895783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5478289443048895783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5478289443048895783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5478289443048895783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/01/cuz-everytime-that-i-get-around-you-i.html' title='Cuz everytime that I get around you I see the best of me inside your eyes, you make me smile. Gorgeous.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S1NKv-ufoYI/AAAAAAAAAzY/QxuaUiFf5To/s72-c/Copy+of+tumblr_ktrxn1Zhiv1qa9myzo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-591452895770761373</id><published>2010-01-11T22:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T22:37:29.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't go any further than this. I want you so bad its my only wish. Blasted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sports are curses I tell you. They think tall people could beat the crap of everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;Minutes to midnight had never been so fast.&lt;br /&gt;And when it does special days pass and unwanted days are soon to come.&lt;br /&gt;Blasted!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hugoooo..ooo Hugo.. why are you leaving so fast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-591452895770761373?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/591452895770761373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=591452895770761373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/591452895770761373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/591452895770761373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-cant-go-any-further-than-this-i-want.html' title='I can&apos;t go any further than this. I want you so bad its my only wish. Blasted!'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-3296525096775819386</id><published>2010-01-06T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T00:35:11.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And i'm sorry, this wasn't easy when i asked you, believe me,you never let go, but i let go. We probably did.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S0S7W2leCAI/AAAAAAAAAzA/Oq19VqGWe_k/s1600-h/tumblr_ksti29XPWq1qzilpso1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S0S7W2leCAI/AAAAAAAAAzA/Oq19VqGWe_k/s320/tumblr_ksti29XPWq1qzilpso1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423665852545107970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Teacher Siska told us to write a horror story but me and Landay came up with something magical and it was one of the things that made the day less boring :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Tale Of The Tail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;There was an old mansion in the middle of a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;corn&lt;/span&gt;field. It is not only famous for its undying history, but also notorious for the amount of ferocious cats roaming in its magical building. It is said to be magical building. It is said to be magical because, as you enter; you can hear the purrs and the scratching of the cats against the walls.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The previous owner was said to be a former nun named &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Anne Jane&lt;/span&gt;. She became mad after the government banned her from growing corns in her cornfield and murdered all her innocent 28 felines.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Now covered in fading &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; paint, the building still stands tall and strong eventhough abandoned by its owner who passed away after swallowing a corn stick because she thought it was a sausage. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now and then, a few cats will linger around the mansion grounds, making it their natural habitat. Sometimes, when people decide to lurk around the mansion grounds, they claim that an unsourced corn stick will fling against their head or one of the cats would maul them viciously. These claims are yet to be proved, but one things for sure --- once an owner, ALWAYS an owner.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, local residence conclude that it is not safe to enter the magical building or tear down because they think it is only right to preserve the interesting tale of the tailing cats. Get it, tale tail? Ah, Forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Made Teacher Siska laugh for a moment there when she read it. Then she made Landay read it aloud to the class. Was suppose to be horror but yea, killed Teach Siska's objective for the day. Oh, this was only for fun yea? So don't take anything seriously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S0S7XIiD57I/AAAAAAAAAzI/5MtlKyxWtFw/s1600-h/tumblr_kt4g30iIpU1qzb31mo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S0S7XIiD57I/AAAAAAAAAzI/5MtlKyxWtFw/s320/tumblr_kt4g30iIpU1qzb31mo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423665857362651058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-3296525096775819386?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/3296525096775819386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=3296525096775819386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3296525096775819386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3296525096775819386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-im-sorry-this-wasnt-easy-when-i.html' title='And i&apos;m sorry, this wasn&apos;t easy when i asked you, believe me,you never let go, but i let go. We probably did.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S0S7W2leCAI/AAAAAAAAAzA/Oq19VqGWe_k/s72-c/tumblr_ksti29XPWq1qzilpso1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-6379821553384074676</id><published>2010-01-04T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T23:52:23.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss me down by the broken tree house,swing me upon its hanging tire. Sucky start.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That was so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;uncool&lt;/span&gt; man. First day of school and already my skin's ripping off bad. Had to climb all the way to our old class which is like keziliiioonnn steps up. Sweated bad. Communicated with seriously annoying stubborn asses  because they probably only could talk &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;. Teacher Tok was being such a.... &lt;s&gt;female dog&lt;/s&gt; urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a really a kick ass start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whateves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time will passsss.... fast fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer, stop being a moron and please let me upload my pics? Give back my photos while your at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AGRWxoJtQP0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AGRWxoJtQP0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i.want.to.learn.this.song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, after what felt like forever, I finally went to check up my grillz today. And what a nice atmosphere of the new year in that crampy clinic. I mean, what could be more exciting then having the same room with a perverted asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Perv&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;some random naive girl customer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;eh? sudah habis check gigi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;err, sudah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;sakit ka? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;tidak juga bah.. hahahhahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;diorang ada inject ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;tiada..bah tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;oh....eh moi, kau buat apa bah nie, kerja ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;tidak la.. masi student, form 5 this year &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gawsh shes same age as me?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;oh, macam budak university oh, name kau? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Vivien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Oh saya spencer james &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*shakes hand* &lt;/span&gt;ew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought they knew each other after they started introducing themselves. And the girl talked to him like he's this funny old man. After this little innocent conversation. The girl's dad came and they left. Few minutes later, the perv went up to the counter and asked the counter lady if she had Vivien's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;number&lt;/span&gt;. That is so disgusting. Of course the counter lady said no. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In your face you old fat man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Then he was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;"Ala, bapa dia datang bah, itula tidak sempat tanya number. Sayang!"&lt;/span&gt;. Loser. What freaked me out was that he tried talking me to instead but I avoided eye contact. But he managed to ask me dumb questions, like am I here for a check up or not. Duh. Then for what? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leprechauns&lt;/span&gt;? Geez. Good thing I was with my kakak or else God knows what willl happen. She even told me that when I was in the check up room, the perv asked my kakak about me... ew. Like where was I studying..and what not. Freak. Good thing my kakak was awesome, coz she answered like "I dunno" to all the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note that I used brown as the perv cause its like the colour of dirt and shit indicating that he's a total jerkasorous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the fat old pervy guy was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Spencer James&lt;/span&gt;. right?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when the nurse called his name was like... some Malay name like..geeez, i don't knoww.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Saiful Apek&lt;/span&gt; or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I feel so unsafe oh. I don't like having experiences like these... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It haunts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I start to think what I want and I don't know what I want. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;itmakesmecry &lt;/span&gt;Don't you just hate it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then.&lt;br /&gt;oh man, ignorance is a torture after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-6379821553384074676?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/6379821553384074676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=6379821553384074676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6379821553384074676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6379821553384074676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/01/kiss-me-down-by-broken-tree-houseswing.html' title='Kiss me down by the broken tree house,swing me upon its hanging tire. Sucky start.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-7139814771213339191</id><published>2010-01-04T00:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T01:38:22.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No matter how many nights did you lay wide awake to the sound of the poison rain. Bring it on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S0DV8KHTifI/AAAAAAAAAy4/O3YZPY0FHFA/s1600-h/tumblr_kvjxn88Iei1qa1e6co1_400.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S0DV8KHTifI/AAAAAAAAAy4/O3YZPY0FHFA/s320/tumblr_kvjxn88Iei1qa1e6co1_400.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422569180837939698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S0DTYRkNJ2I/AAAAAAAAAyg/rUjHhMJFqkM/s1600-h/3283363001_02338c0737+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S0DTYRkNJ2I/AAAAAAAAAyg/rUjHhMJFqkM/s320/3283363001_02338c0737+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422566365339658082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring it on, biatch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S0DUZOnVzvI/AAAAAAAAAyw/pBLIKNH4KBA/s1600-h/cornbanana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/S0DUZOnVzvI/AAAAAAAAAyw/pBLIKNH4KBA/s320/cornbanana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422567481238998770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, Landay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:(  holding it in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-7139814771213339191?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/7139814771213339191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=7139814771213339191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7139814771213339191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7139814771213339191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-matter-how-many-nights-did-you-lay.html' title='No matter how many nights did you lay wide awake to the sound of the poison rain. 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A very new year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Firstly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;happy new year!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;secondly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;happy belated birthday to Nerd!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Szz0bchy5YI/AAAAAAAAAyY/Yj261awnyFk/s1600-h/nerd+lol+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Szz0bchy5YI/AAAAAAAAAyY/Yj261awnyFk/s320/nerd+lol+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421476803798820226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahahahaha. don't kill me for this nerd. you know i love you. you're the best damn thing that ever happened to me and I hoped u loved your "surprise". Though, it kinda failed in so many ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So yea. Happy new year. Been a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;long long long&lt;/span&gt; year but damn, its already ending. But the saddest part is how I'm celebrating it. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Stuck at home&lt;/span&gt; with sickness of various diseases and what not. Watched telly and just sipped few drinks. Lay down on the sofa and just continuously coughing. Actually, was suppose to balik kampung but for some reason, we didn't. Guess my mum's a lazyass and use my sickness as an excuse. Ahh well, going up to national park anyways.&lt;br /&gt;So I hope this won't suck badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there were many crappy and non-crappy stuff I endured during 2009. And some things just hit me along the way eh? So what I've discovered so far during that year? hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realized I didn't really accomplished my resolutions&lt;br /&gt;and saddest thing is I didn't try&lt;br /&gt;good to know I wasn't the only one&lt;br /&gt;found out that science subject sucks&lt;br /&gt;took science subjects for granted&lt;br /&gt;bonded with practical teachers&lt;br /&gt;hated few pervy teachers&lt;br /&gt;school bazaar was a joke&lt;br /&gt;donated nonsense money to the school&lt;br /&gt;suck at competitions&lt;br /&gt;im not that bright after all&lt;br /&gt;discovered other awesome talents of mine&lt;br /&gt;got an award for it :D&lt;br /&gt;made awesome friends&lt;br /&gt;discovered ugly truths about other people&lt;br /&gt;my class sucks because of the table positions&lt;br /&gt;im in love with highwaist&lt;br /&gt;and maybe belindas&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spendaholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;went to a nice resort on an island&lt;br /&gt;which shared the same island as the pilaks did&lt;br /&gt;period cramps screwed me up badly&lt;br /&gt;thought tan hong ming was adorable&lt;br /&gt;anime/lavi was like my love&lt;br /&gt;kids love to hate me, i love them so much so dont worry :P&lt;br /&gt;got stalked&lt;br /&gt;got dragged into some hanky panky theater group&lt;br /&gt;met more new losers&lt;br /&gt;preferably new friends&lt;br /&gt;i thought i got it but i guess i didn't&lt;br /&gt;didn't cry as much as last year&lt;br /&gt;laughed and smiled more then last year&lt;br /&gt;hated the truth&lt;br /&gt;loved the lies&lt;br /&gt;realized i was an idiot after loving the lies&lt;br /&gt;new crushes&lt;br /&gt;was crushed by the crushes&lt;br /&gt;ouch&lt;br /&gt;facts that hit my head many times during Sermon&lt;br /&gt;got into worship team&lt;br /&gt;lived in a rental house full of ugly cats for half a year&lt;br /&gt;new house seems great&lt;br /&gt;finally used a heater after 16 years&lt;br /&gt;loved new things&lt;br /&gt;balding&lt;br /&gt;i still wanna grow taller&lt;br /&gt;hurt badly&lt;br /&gt;confused&lt;br /&gt;disobeyed&lt;br /&gt;felt realllyyy bad about that&lt;br /&gt;lied too much&lt;br /&gt;another thing to be sad about&lt;br /&gt;made a prayer group&lt;br /&gt;did RR for the first time&lt;br /&gt;i bet your getting bored of this&lt;br /&gt;lost someone&lt;br /&gt;losing someone now&lt;br /&gt;found out true colors of own family members&lt;br /&gt;disappointed my parents numeral times&lt;br /&gt;got rewarded unexpectedly&lt;br /&gt;when i'm expecting, i get disappointment&lt;br /&gt;working as a damn photographer for two bloody sections&lt;br /&gt;got more responsibilities&lt;br /&gt;had to much fun in school&lt;br /&gt;didn't study much&lt;br /&gt;some what had owners&lt;br /&gt;hung out with bloody and owners HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;many people are demanding photos from me&lt;br /&gt;make-up make me itchy&lt;br /&gt;you sure you wanna keep reading?&lt;br /&gt;kept sinking down&lt;br /&gt;got awesome encouragements&lt;br /&gt;went to KL two times&lt;br /&gt;saw people fly away&lt;br /&gt;saw people come back&lt;br /&gt;less stress than 2008&lt;br /&gt;wait, screw that, maybe 2009 was bit streesy-er&lt;br /&gt;magazines are shit&lt;br /&gt;nerds rock&lt;br /&gt;got mistaken for being a bloody Indian too many freaking damn times&lt;br /&gt;got mistake me and sis are twins, eff.&lt;br /&gt;tuitions are actually a waste of money&lt;br /&gt;forgave but didn't forget&lt;br /&gt;did random act of kindness&lt;br /&gt;showed God's love&lt;br /&gt;deciding about the future&lt;br /&gt;and still is&lt;br /&gt;trying to grow more God-like&lt;br /&gt;still like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh... i guess theres more but I don't seem to be able to type it down now at 3 AM in the morning. HAHA. And I'm coughing. Nyehhh Anyways, I have been reading my blog posts throughout the months of the year 2009 and boy, I had lotsa issues. But being able to go through that was just, wow. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will continue loving the memories I had. Continue loving my family and friends and the new and old ones. Muacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, so this years 2010 RESOLUTIONS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get back on that plus photos next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then.&lt;br /&gt;Urgh, I knw my new years suckes. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-7127968338941074177?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/7127968338941074177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=7127968338941074177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7127968338941074177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7127968338941074177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-may-not-be-my-weekend-but-its-gonna.html' title='It may not be my weekend but its gonna be my year. A very new year.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Szz0bchy5YI/AAAAAAAAAyY/Yj261awnyFk/s72-c/nerd+lol+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-1586025768870237757</id><published>2009-12-29T00:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:00:21.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats a partridge? and whats a pear tree? I don't know so please don't ask me but I can bet those are terrible gifts to get. Merry Christmas :)</title><content type='html'>Oh, I was lost now am found :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;good girl&lt;/span&gt; this year aye? always been kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, guess &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt; didn't crap that bad :) Surprisingly had a very very very good Christmas and the days after that were just superb. Hahaha. Especially today.. Today as in, 40 minutes ago. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From embarrassing myself on Christmas day, balik kampung, to opening gifts, mandi-ing sungai, and hanging out after a failed movie-watch, I guess my week was awesome. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whats this? 8 more days to school and my work haven't been recovered yet. I shall get it to it ASAP. Really. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking posting all my 2009 awesome photos here later on. Haha. So beware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel empty somehow, like I'm missing some other fun-part of me. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;i want my girls :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i haven't go for computer test yet... Coz I don't want to go alone. Someone kawan me pleaseee.... and I havent gotten those belindas yet *ahem*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, I still heart my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;cola float smoothie plus hanging out with an annoying person who has d same name of a perfume makes me have sore throat *cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then. Continue missing me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-1586025768870237757?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/1586025768870237757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=1586025768870237757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1586025768870237757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1586025768870237757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/12/whats-partridge-and-whats-pear-tree-i.html' title='Whats a partridge? and whats a pear tree? I don&apos;t know so please don&apos;t ask me but I can bet those are terrible gifts to get. Merry Christmas :)'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-7577147503994145369</id><published>2009-12-23T17:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T17:56:26.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how can this happen to me? Jinx</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am effing jinx this December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i accidentally and permanently deleted my folder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY SINGLE DOCUMENT AND WORK IS TOTALLY GONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;magazine work, pictures of the past, memories, stories, omfg, my photoshop things, recordings, anime stuff. DAMN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found this recovery software on the net and i tried it, it could actually recover my things back. but, shit, i need to pay like few US dollars like 60 or something like that. Can someone hack for me? Omg, i gonna go cry for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-7577147503994145369?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/7577147503994145369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=7577147503994145369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7577147503994145369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7577147503994145369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-can-this-happen-to-me-jinx.html' title='how can this happen to me? Jinx'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-1969248964594565528</id><published>2009-12-23T01:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T03:41:08.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well go get your shovel and we'll dig a deep hole to bury the castle. Tralalalala</title><content type='html'>Urgh. The shower heater is playing tricks on me again. I can't seem to get the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;temperature&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is sad, only after living for 16 years, I finally used a shower heater. And not even for 2 months or so, it broke -.- So I had to use my parents'. That is just so so so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, been caroling and selling bears for few days now. And last night would probably be the last time. Yeaps. Now all whats left is Christmas. What everybodys been waiting for, hoped for, or maybe the way around. I havent bought everyone presents yet because I really don't know what to get you guys. Cept for my frens, the gifts from KL is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOUR CHRISTMAS GIFTS AS WELL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and weirdly, not much of people I know I saw last night. Compared to the other nights, I saw Vadee, Alia, Leslie, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Teacher Tok&lt;/span&gt;, yes, I saw my freaking SRM teacher with her destructive child, some kids... And the only person I saw was..... someone who has the name in one of the books in the Bible :P Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;how dare you people deceive me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, let us all see how this years Christmas will turn out eh? Lets see if those &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"Wants"&lt;/span&gt; will actually come true since you all know, the fat man in red and a flying reindeer with a bleeding nose doesn't exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SzEf3w0-kgI/AAAAAAAAAyI/1HFm-hCle-o/s1600-h/Christmas_Angel_1_by_Silent__Echo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SzEf3w0-kgI/AAAAAAAAAyI/1HFm-hCle-o/s320/Christmas_Angel_1_by_Silent__Echo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418146869563789826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is cominggg &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;2 more daysss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SzEf3RG_ccI/AAAAAAAAAyA/2Ob7eMqsjD8/s1600-h/checking+ur+fone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SzEf3RG_ccI/AAAAAAAAAyA/2Ob7eMqsjD8/s320/checking+ur+fone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418146861049409986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when chart pies are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;true&lt;/span&gt;, esp if it is not for school. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tralalalalalallala~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-1969248964594565528?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/1969248964594565528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=1969248964594565528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1969248964594565528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1969248964594565528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/12/well-go-get-your-shovel-and-well-dig.html' title='Well go get your shovel and we&apos;ll dig a deep hole to bury the castle. Tralalalala'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SzEf3w0-kgI/AAAAAAAAAyI/1HFm-hCle-o/s72-c/Christmas_Angel_1_by_Silent__Echo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-7759968435746270851</id><published>2009-12-22T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T00:17:38.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Cause boy you came around and you knocked me down, Knocked me down. Dancing to the beat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay maybe it didn't really sucked but other than having an ugly monday morning. You know the night would be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we were dancing to the beat of Knock You Down for a dancing thingy that Frances choreographed for some sort of dance class. It was awesome. I love it though I suck bad. Will post up the video soon &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I miss dancing soooo much. IWANNADANCE again. Please :D&lt;br /&gt;come to 1B tonite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go ahead and tell me then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-7759968435746270851?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/7759968435746270851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=7759968435746270851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7759968435746270851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7759968435746270851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/12/cause-boy-you-came-around-and-you.html' title='&apos;Cause boy you came around and you knocked me down, Knocked me down. Dancing to the beat.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5985483713528949534</id><published>2009-12-21T10:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T11:47:33.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Into a place where thoughts can bloom. Into a room where it's nine in the afternoon. Ngeh Monday mornings..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Monday mornings&lt;/span&gt; anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Missed you guys and all but it really didn't make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Christmas &lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm gonna look like Cinderella, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;20 years freaking older&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5985483713528949534?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5985483713528949534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5985483713528949534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5985483713528949534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5985483713528949534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/12/into-place-where-thoughts-can-bloom.html' title='Into a place where thoughts can bloom. Into a room where it&apos;s nine in the afternoon. Ngeh Monday mornings..'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-7314915719096535309</id><published>2009-12-19T00:04:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T01:18:29.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't forget you, I know you want me to want you I want to. We're trying.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SIERRA VADEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I LOVE YOUUUUUU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh what a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tiring&lt;/span&gt; day eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was supposedly sell teddy bears at 1B from 12pm to like.. God knows when but I only manage to go at 7pm and help around :P Coz there were things to do at church then... So was pretty tiring la. Anyways, since I was so hot kan, Aunty Terri dragged me to carol with them instead. Yish. I shouldn't have wore white then :P It was too, attractive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the first round of carol, there was this some, performances by kids. Cute oh them!! And then i saw... jeng jeng jeng... VADEE! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;How come didn't bring Joibi alang-alang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD So yea, she bought 1 teddy and I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you so much for that :D But her little sister was being racist and wanted the lighter bear. But Vadee was mean coz she liked black teddy bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hey, what do you know? Its Darian's , Wendy's and Gazel's Birthday(actually yesterday but i'm only few mins late:P)!! Too many babies born on December. Tsk tsk :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Syuqn95Kx1I/AAAAAAAAAxI/jClqQnF18J8/s1600-h/darian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Syuqn95Kx1I/AAAAAAAAAxI/jClqQnF18J8/s320/darian.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416610580449118034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyuqoWdi4mI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SGot-LN5SmI/s1600-h/wenday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyuqoWdi4mI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SGot-LN5SmI/s320/wenday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416610587044143714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Syuqo879rlI/AAAAAAAAAxY/tqbMw42a5yU/s1600-h/gazel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Syuqo879rlI/AAAAAAAAAxY/tqbMw42a5yU/s320/gazel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416610597372276306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eee, my lil gazel cousin so cute ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Syuyk_qDVeI/AAAAAAAAAxo/bmC25-3dgg8/s1600-h/DSC03563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Syuyk_qDVeI/AAAAAAAAAxo/bmC25-3dgg8/s320/DSC03563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416619325476001250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS WHAT I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;well, one of them that is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyuykoFLBgI/AAAAAAAAAxg/XkQNdgGFRVw/s1600-h/DSC03562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyuykoFLBgI/AAAAAAAAAxg/XkQNdgGFRVw/s320/DSC03562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416619319147300354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THIS. but i rather prefer the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;other one&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh i pray no one has the same size as me &gt;&lt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you love me kan, you will go to 1 Borneo at any of the nights from 18th to 24th and buy the teddy bears at only 15 ringgit. All money goes to charity :D But, if you go on the 20th and 22nd. I will be there.... Serving you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Syu1khgtqtI/AAAAAAAAAxw/FYV_PFIrCVs/s1600-h/DSC02599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Syu1khgtqtI/AAAAAAAAAxw/FYV_PFIrCVs/s320/DSC02599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416622615918652114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute kan? got white and BLACK, i mean darker :)&lt;br /&gt;theres purple too but it looks like a terung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Syu2nMu3Q-I/AAAAAAAAAx4/IzimqMfGiJc/s1600-h/DSC02668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Syu2nMu3Q-I/AAAAAAAAAx4/IzimqMfGiJc/s320/DSC02668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416623761392092130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vadee is so weird. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 class="GenericStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:78%;" &gt; When did you ask,why did you ask for more than what a heart can give.With a taste made by your lips.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;anthony's status :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal;" class="GenericStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Syu2nMu3Q-I/AAAAAAAAAx4/IzimqMfGiJc/s1600-h/DSC02668.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/4816144405165970812-7314915719096535309?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/7314915719096535309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=7314915719096535309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7314915719096535309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7314915719096535309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-cant-forget-you-i-know-you-want-me-to.html' title='I can&apos;t forget you, I know you want me to want you I want to. We&apos;re trying.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Syuqn95Kx1I/AAAAAAAAAxI/jClqQnF18J8/s72-c/darian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-1257808303439477098</id><published>2009-12-15T21:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:13:53.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I got the point that I should leave you alone but we both know that I'm not that strong. I can clearly see that. Pfft.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyeTkdYLyTI/AAAAAAAAAxA/zPgCrHOi5Kk/s1600-h/tumblr_kspyq4nd1R1qzb31mo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyeTkdYLyTI/AAAAAAAAAxA/zPgCrHOi5Kk/s320/tumblr_kspyq4nd1R1qzb31mo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415459331506948402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;ah. another ranty blog. How typical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay. I have a feeling that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;December &lt;/span&gt;is not going to be a very merry month. It kicked start off being incredibly busy with some magazine work and what not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the past started haunting me. Like literally &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;effing&lt;/span&gt; annoy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get why things are always coming up to bug me. Its like, all the things that I didn't want to happen&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;(specific things, seriously)&lt;/span&gt;, actually happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what sucked? The whole week so far. The last time I remembered I was like, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;"happy"&lt;/span&gt; you might say, was like end of November or something. Now things is just slowly getting ugly. And I wish not to bring this until next year because then, I want to make few things&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; first&lt;/span&gt; in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah eff. Today  really didn't make things better. After having the most productive conversation till God knows when because I just wanted things to end things and make things straight, my mum woke both me and sister up like at 9 to clean up the previous house and then went shopping around 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what I saw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belindas&lt;/span&gt;. The most awesome heels in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've been stalking my blog, you will find these particular heels I've been posting up. So I saw exactly both of them in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Maylana, Wisma Merdeka&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;high&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no. I guess that would have to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;wait&lt;/span&gt;. Because my mum thinks I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;spoiled &lt;/span&gt;for putting a grumpy face for not owning such heels because she thought it was way too high for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoiled huh? That probably the last thing I want to be. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Spoiled&lt;/span&gt;. Its not even in the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND NEVER WILL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buts whats this? Now my mum is accusing me of being spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how crappy can that be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only some &lt;s&gt;people&lt;/s&gt; things cant leave me alone, now my mums against me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my Christmas outfit was&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; torn&lt;/span&gt;. Hmmm. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wonder what else would suck&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, why don't the bad things leave me alone and invite what made me happy then come back in, eh? How bout that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;imissyouguys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-1257808303439477098?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/1257808303439477098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=1257808303439477098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1257808303439477098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1257808303439477098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-i-got-point-that-i-should-leave-you.html' title='And I got the point that I should leave you alone but we both know that I&apos;m not that strong. I can clearly see that. Pfft.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyeTkdYLyTI/AAAAAAAAAxA/zPgCrHOi5Kk/s72-c/tumblr_kspyq4nd1R1qzb31mo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-2092881652807242199</id><published>2009-12-15T04:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T05:06:13.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All my sand castles fall like the ashes of cigarettes and every waves drags me to sea. Mmmhmm</title><content type='html'>Well, been spending much time at the beach and enjoyed it. I'm glad that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Buttz&lt;/span&gt; came.&lt;br /&gt;Now everyone knows you by &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Buttz &lt;/span&gt;:D Thanks for harassing my wallpapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the saddest thing is that everyone's getting together and had fun. And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to go to hobbycon. Ish. Got my Lavi oh! NO ONE TOLD ME MY &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAVI&lt;/span&gt; WAS GOING TO BE THERE!! Stupid. It's not that I want to see local anime wannabes, just wanted to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;support &lt;/span&gt;my fav anime bah! And Bev's performance too. I'm sorry I missed it :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess rotting in law wasn't so bad la. At least Eileen was there. An someone might be joining for test. Hmm. I wonder who la that so lazy XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hope things will be better now, though I'm having lots of doubts all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyanAqcUaXI/AAAAAAAAAww/1o8IyGWb-6g/s1600-h/tumblr_kt9uonqyOp1qzmnlso1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyanAqcUaXI/AAAAAAAAAww/1o8IyGWb-6g/s320/tumblr_kt9uonqyOp1qzmnlso1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415199231794506098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyanBAfbOrI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Dyz1uANdyQo/s1600-h/tumblr_kt9vvrK99v1qa8s9no1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyanBAfbOrI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Dyz1uANdyQo/s320/tumblr_kt9vvrK99v1qa8s9no1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415199237713115826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bet you didn't know that :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh yea, pics, hmm. Soon. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why are you people away when I need you? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-2092881652807242199?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/2092881652807242199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=2092881652807242199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2092881652807242199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2092881652807242199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-my-sand-castles-fall-like-ashes-of.html' title='All my sand castles fall like the ashes of cigarettes and every waves drags me to sea. Mmmhmm'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyanAqcUaXI/AAAAAAAAAww/1o8IyGWb-6g/s72-c/tumblr_kt9uonqyOp1qzmnlso1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-8350762519765150693</id><published>2009-12-11T01:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T03:14:22.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you can't live without me, why aren't you dead yet? For now, I'll show you I can.</title><content type='html'>My eyes are bleeding and tired. Urgh. Its the teddy bears I tell you. Teddy bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me see, so went out with a big group on Wednesday, around 11 of us? Consisted of awkward conversations, lost-of-focus moments, stress times, probably left-outs feelings, and.. GEEZ i don't know, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mockeries&lt;/span&gt;?! I thought you people were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nuns&lt;/span&gt;. Haha, next time, we gotta plan way better. Anyways, whatever the outcome was, I was definitely... Amused somehow. Haha. Guess better go in a little-er group?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The suckest part was that wishing you could legally drive in this freaking country. Coz SOME of us almost &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;rotted&lt;/span&gt; in 1B coz there was no transport and we couldn't take the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;bloody shuttle&lt;/span&gt; coz SOME people had to rush to some practice. HAHA. I'm sorry I had to drag Nerd and Zaidah with me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stress la going out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what matters is the thought. Though not all will think it was... Nvm. Anyways, I still do want to go out :P You know, I haven't bought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;belindas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we watched new moon. Urgh. At least I actually know what was going on not like Twilight. I didn't even get Twilight. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Or maybe I was distracted while watching? :X&lt;/span&gt; Whatever. I don't know how to say it. Me and Tia just mocked all the way. And each time some glowing eyes comes out of the bush &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Kirane&lt;/span&gt;(i think) will say, DOMOKUN! Lol. Okay sure. Domokuns gonna eat Bellaaaa... Or save her. Pfft, what so great about her anyways? Shes so desperate and she kept on breathing hard like shes having asthma or something. But Jacob was ok la. I mean with his shirt off.. besides that hes just.. well... Weird. He'll transform into Domokun if you piss him off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't actually read the book but probably I won't bother to. I don't like the characters and the personalities in there. Urgh. I'm not sure if I'll got for Eclipes &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;( isn't that a candy or something?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyFC8tEmTlI/AAAAAAAAAwo/1XBJvRKM_BI/s1600-h/ho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyFC8tEmTlI/AAAAAAAAAwo/1XBJvRKM_BI/s320/ho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413681837734514258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I just had too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides letting my soul feast upon Twilight and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;aching&lt;/span&gt; hours in 1B, I was devouring the awesome feeling of soft teddies..and guess where are we going to sell them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;1 BORNEOOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;iam&lt;/span&gt;so&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;going&lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;get&lt;/span&gt;sick&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;that&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyE_1A9N0vI/AAAAAAAAAwI/cxbKrkMYDIE/s1600-h/beards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyE_1A9N0vI/AAAAAAAAAwI/cxbKrkMYDIE/s320/beards.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413678407098422002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i don't know why people make stuf like this but i find it LOL worthy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyE_2Ht6uCI/AAAAAAAAAwY/cWeEBdHX49U/s1600-h/tumblr_ku620yqrUQ1qzmy1to1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyE_2Ht6uCI/AAAAAAAAAwY/cWeEBdHX49U/s320/tumblr_ku620yqrUQ1qzmy1to1_400.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413678426093172770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heck yea did. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyFC8TPDUJI/AAAAAAAAAwg/qaFdiUO2A8I/s1600-h/dinasorrr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyFC8TPDUJI/AAAAAAAAAwg/qaFdiUO2A8I/s320/dinasorrr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413681830799036562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt; with this picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'll post the pics up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, bye Nerd :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-8350762519765150693?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/8350762519765150693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=8350762519765150693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8350762519765150693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8350762519765150693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-you-cant-live-without-me-why-arent.html' title='If you can&apos;t live without me, why aren&apos;t you dead yet? For now, I&apos;ll show you I can.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SyFC8tEmTlI/AAAAAAAAAwo/1XBJvRKM_BI/s72-c/ho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-2315273185845204241</id><published>2009-12-08T15:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T00:29:56.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All that I'm after is a life full of laughter, As long as I'm laughin' with you. Out out out out!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sx5-H0fT_2I/AAAAAAAAAwA/E031vRXDdtE/s1600-h/tumblr_kt8jzlbL1O1qzb31mo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sx5-H0fT_2I/AAAAAAAAAwA/E031vRXDdtE/s320/tumblr_kt8jzlbL1O1qzb31mo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412902474960076642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Congrats to SPM-ers! Let's go out!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go Suriaaa, was suppose to go tonight but I'm going to 1B tomorrow. Too much going outs already :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sx4xE3bH1xI/AAAAAAAAAvY/z8uxJV3homk/s1600-h/maydayparade+lol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sx4xE3bH1xI/AAAAAAAAAvY/z8uxJV3homk/s320/maydayparade+lol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412817761812862738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click for largeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh I wish :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;read this from left to right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sx5-GvquleI/AAAAAAAAAvg/NPWR7f7b7nc/s1600-h/tumblr_ktdsbrtt541qa4xxho1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sx5-GvquleI/AAAAAAAAAvg/NPWR7f7b7nc/s320/tumblr_ktdsbrtt541qa4xxho1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412902456485909986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sx5-G9f6RoI/AAAAAAAAAvo/MF6wq4mxbJw/s1600-h/tumblr_ku73y5qlG81qa8s9no1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sx5-G9f6RoI/AAAAAAAAAvo/MF6wq4mxbJw/s320/tumblr_ku73y5qlG81qa8s9no1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412902460198635138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sx5-HnnQK-I/AAAAAAAAAv4/Nk5MG7TH3PY/s1600-h/Copy+of+tumblr_ktqevjqBsf1qa4ygxo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sx5-HnnQK-I/AAAAAAAAAv4/Nk5MG7TH3PY/s320/Copy+of+tumblr_ktqevjqBsf1qa4ygxo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412902471503719394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sx5-HGpLVEI/AAAAAAAAAvw/XnZR8GZLBj0/s1600-h/Copy+of+mop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sx5-HGpLVEI/AAAAAAAAAvw/XnZR8GZLBj0/s320/Copy+of+mop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412902462653420610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i say, i feel rather MOPish today, aye? doesn't that girl who never seen rocks before looks familiar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets go out, &lt;s&gt;baby&lt;/s&gt; bloody :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-2315273185845204241?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/2315273185845204241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=2315273185845204241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2315273185845204241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/2315273185845204241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-that-im-after-is-life-full-of.html' title='All that I&apos;m after is a life full of laughter, As long as I&apos;m laughin&apos; with you. Out out out out!!'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sx5-H0fT_2I/AAAAAAAAAwA/E031vRXDdtE/s72-c/tumblr_kt8jzlbL1O1qzb31mo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-3147940576278582221</id><published>2009-12-06T01:34:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T00:55:01.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Be the Anchor That Keeps My Feet On The Ground, I'll Be The Wings That Keep Your Heart In The Clouds. Can it still be?</title><content type='html'>I only realized that my hugging pillow wasn't with me at 2AM. i crept around and found it. Thank God, I finally can sleep. It smells goooooooddd. Oh yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its pretty much stupid that people cry over songs. Even when it relates nothing to you or not. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Youjustcry&lt;/span&gt;. Well, I'm kinda one of those people. Whatchu talking about? Dont bah. No, I'm not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;. The song very nice bah. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, some of the songs that usually tear up are well, apart from Christian songs, are Fall Out Boy songs. Yea, I'm a whimp and I love FOB, so &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;sue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;me. The reason is pretty obvious, I love them so much. I'm a big fan of their meaning-less lyrics and awesome vocal. They do have meanings actually only not through the lyrics. You've gotta really dig in deep for meanings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, its so sad that I heard they are taking a break for awhile. Like few years kinda awhile, Pfft. Sad oh me. PATD songs are almost similar to FOB only I just like them, not love. So though PATD broke up, well, not literally broke up, the band name is still PATD only now consists of 2 original band members while the other 2 decided to go to hell. Nah, they went do their own thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, where am I getting? Atlas, I found a substitute. And surprisingly, their songs made me, cry. I don't usually cry over emo songs or songs in the radio kay? If tears comes out, that means I love them. No matter what kind of songs they sing. Nice oh. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;Their voice so sexy until I cry&lt;/span&gt;. I don't mind someone buying me their album. Support mah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, its official.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I officially love Mayday Parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;get out of my head bah u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxqdfreKmCI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Mrqq1Kn0OBY/s1600-h/tumblr_ktw3t0TxhI1qa1f2go1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 161px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxqdfreKmCI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Mrqq1Kn0OBY/s320/tumblr_ktw3t0TxhI1qa1f2go1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411811069809825826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxqeO5KVKQI/AAAAAAAAAvI/2UqstVzZnFw/s1600-h/Copy+of+tumblr_ktwbwrpIB71qzvnh7o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxqeO5KVKQI/AAAAAAAAAvI/2UqstVzZnFw/s320/Copy+of+tumblr_ktwbwrpIB71qzvnh7o1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411811880938580226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do continue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ididn'tknowbahcannottakepicturesincyber. i aint a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH u wanna know what else makes me cry?&lt;br /&gt;zoe's moving to johor bahru for good.&lt;br /&gt;my son, cassieMan a.k.a Cassandra Chee Mei Ling(lol)  turned sixteen yesterday&lt;br /&gt;my child, which gender is undefined, Buttz aka Patricia Ling Sui Ying turns sixteen today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh morning, Jonathan ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-3147940576278582221?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/3147940576278582221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=3147940576278582221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3147940576278582221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3147940576278582221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-be-anchor-that-keeps-my-feet-on.html' title='You Be the Anchor That Keeps My Feet On The Ground, I&apos;ll Be The Wings That Keep Your Heart In The Clouds. Can it still be?'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxqdfreKmCI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Mrqq1Kn0OBY/s72-c/tumblr_ktw3t0TxhI1qa1f2go1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-7334537515244063910</id><published>2009-12-04T01:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T15:03:58.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Cause I feel like such an insomniac,Why do I tire of counting sheep,When I'm far too tired to fall asleep. I want you to print my pages again :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH MA GAWSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YOU DIDN'T NOT JUST PUKED ON ME, ASHER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;7 months old baby nephews are like big vending machines that automatically give you disgusting cans of mixed up digested food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-7334537515244063910?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/7334537515244063910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=7334537515244063910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7334537515244063910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7334537515244063910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/12/cause-i-feel-like-such-insomniacwhy-do.html' title='&apos;Cause I feel like such an insomniac,Why do I tire of counting sheep,When I&apos;m far too tired to fall asleep. I want you to print my pages again :)'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5403519684415944723</id><published>2009-12-03T00:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T01:30:40.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All the times we spilled our coffees and stayed out way too late. Eject ;)</title><content type='html'>Have  you ever felt being rejected and accepted at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz, I think, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;cat &lt;/span&gt;does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meant the one that comes to my house and craves for food, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;you idiots&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, it brought a dead stinky rat at the front of our doorsteps on a fine Sunday just after church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mom beat it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not really beat it up. Just continuously swinging her hand towards the cat with an umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She missed of course. She wasn't wearing her glasses so that probably explains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor thing. It probably was thinking " OH miaw! These humans would see how great I am&lt;br /&gt;at catching rats"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing it knows, whacks coming from my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would really appreciate if I could get a real holiday. I would love to sleep in. But I don't really get that nowadays. Since you know, SRM-ers have to wake up early and go to school to finish up mags. Yish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh, for the Lord is gracious, 1B awaits me on the 9th. Can't wait to spend time with my multi racial "Friends". If you know what I mean :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its good to have someone to chat till late at night or until the morning dawn. And I love Nerd for doing so. Too bad her beloved in bed couldn't wait so she had to leave early. Aw, I need people to talk to at 3AM in the morning. I get abit cranky at these times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me: *typing and was reading funny blog post* omg.. funny oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me: why oh like that? hahahahah! *laughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me: omg, eeee...*laughs"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister stares at me and says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sis: bah, she's talking to herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gladly answers herself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sis: I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naming thousands of students is not fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SRM night next year? That means I can go for carol :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, nite. May I dream of Ia.. I mean, Belindas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5403519684415944723?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5403519684415944723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5403519684415944723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5403519684415944723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5403519684415944723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-times-we-spilled-our-coffees-and.html' title='All the times we spilled our coffees and stayed out way too late. Eject ;)'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-881173024439652389</id><published>2009-11-28T00:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T23:56:39.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Set me free, leave me be. I don't wanna fall another moment into your gravity. I mean it.</title><content type='html'>WOOOHHHHOOOOO!!! I'm still awake y'all! And its kinda late. BWAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, since it was holiday yesterday so did quite alot of stuff. Did some face stuff with Dee, shopped with ma mamah and ma sis. Then choir-ed. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea. Gonna choir-ing at 1B at the 22nd Dec 09 for the Lord!! EH? 22nd Dec? Sounds familiar eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the SRM night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we'll see if I can make it for both. Gonna do lil some magic now :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywaysssss, I'm kinda feeling rather ecstatic now. And my sis and I were talking about how much I was kuyak-ed or moments that were rather, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;"Random"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Amusing" &lt;/span&gt;as they call it. So I was thinking why not share it eh? I bet you guys would be so thrilled!! If you don't get it then nevermind. Just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt; along eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there was once, I kuyak-ed myself.. In front of my cousin.. It was stupid I guess. We were having some dinner. Family stuff. So all the cousins and the delightful delinquents were running around one of my aunts house. Wait, sorry. There werent any kids. Only those older cousins. So yea, we were eating and I was thirsty, so I was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HEY! Why not grab a glass of that red stuff in that jug over there.&lt;/span&gt; So I did. Listening to my conscious, i grabbed a glass and at the same time one of my cousin was there too. Picking up a glass, she probably was feeling thirsty too. So, before I did anything stupid( i tend to embarrass myself when Im thirsty) she asked, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"Whats this oh?"&lt;/span&gt; as she pointed to the jug containing the red liquid. Without hesitation(Seriously) i said &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;" Your mom"&lt;/span&gt;. Then I realized something extremely not so awesome. Her mum kinda passed away 2 months ago aka my aunt. Aha, so instead of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;doing&lt;/span&gt; something stupid, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;said&lt;/span&gt; something stupid. Great. Good thing she was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;"ISH," &lt;/span&gt;then, to cover up my.. Stupidity, I said &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;" Uh, I really don't know bah"&lt;/span&gt; picks up the jug and started sniffing the liquid. Good thing she laughed. So I assumed she was FINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea... Kinda bad and awkward moment I had with myself there. I kept saying stupid to myself. NYAHA. Anyways, another time was when I was playing Restaurant City in facebook. Its just a game I play when I have nothing else better to do. So yala, Basically you can invade other people's restaurant and "Trade" ingredients with that person. So I remembered invading into Nerd's restaurant. So I planned on trading stuff with her. So I checked her stuff la, what I need from her and what I don't from me. So I was running through the list of ingredients when I was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"What the heck? Buruk la her one, nothing I need oso. NOTHING WAN! Stupid. Ish"&lt;/span&gt; I was all in my pissy mode and my sister said. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;" Uh, Emery, thats your ingredients."&lt;/span&gt;  Damn it. I felt stupid. So I scrolled up a little, then wala, only then i saw Nerd's list of ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, theres more but yea. I think its better live, you know? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I love having random conversations with my sister. Shes religious I can tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This conversation took place long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emerlay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; sis ariel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, should I go for install?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Whats that? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Interact bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Eee, why? Only ditsy girls go.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So bad. Dont bah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Go next year la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ya kan. Better go. But I have no boobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;What for want boobs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So look nice la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Don't you just love your sister? Speaking of sisters, she was being random yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She liked how Beyonce jiggles her ass and guys with muscle man boobs jiggled their man boobs. And now she started liking how santa jiggled his tummy when laughing. Weird. I wonder what else that will entertain her with jiggly stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeaaaa.. I have nothing else to blog about at 1.30Am ya know. So pardon me for having such a lame post up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, since I have no other things I will spam this post with pictures with beautiful people and pictures. Good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAN2aF9g3I/AAAAAAAAAtg/bJGKlbcIlL4/s1600/awesome+heels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAN2aF9g3I/AAAAAAAAAtg/bJGKlbcIlL4/s320/awesome+heels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408838380840387442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found it at some blog shop, Mezzanine? Rm 79 or was it 80?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAN2rYuyeI/AAAAAAAAAto/1DobUL_qMIo/s1600/awesome+heels+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAN2rYuyeI/AAAAAAAAAto/1DobUL_qMIo/s320/awesome+heels+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408838385482516962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rm79&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAN25QrJoI/AAAAAAAAAtw/tKpPBpsfgDE/s1600/Constance+Jablonski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAN25QrJoI/AAAAAAAAAtw/tKpPBpsfgDE/s320/Constance+Jablonski.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408838389206820482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wohoo. Constance Jablonski with a top i so love. I'm suddenly into those big neck top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAN3clH0_I/AAAAAAAAAt4/wzqEm0KDBL4/s1600/Eniko+Mihalik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAN3clH0_I/AAAAAAAAAt4/wzqEm0KDBL4/s320/Eniko+Mihalik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408838398687826930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eniko Mihalik meet world. World, meet a someone who looks gorgeous eventhough candid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAN30kXKmI/AAAAAAAAAuA/7r7_yH_9XB0/s1600/Frida+Gustavsson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAN30kXKmI/AAAAAAAAAuA/7r7_yH_9XB0/s320/Frida+Gustavsson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408838405127088738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frida Gustavsson meet Nerd. Nerd, meet your not so average Freeda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAOTrHIRBI/AAAAAAAAAuI/b2muk5h5tpw/s1600/Hannw+Gaby+Odiele+in+awesome+heels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAOTrHIRBI/AAAAAAAAAuI/b2muk5h5tpw/s320/Hannw+Gaby+Odiele+in+awesome+heels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408838883624895506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanna Gaby Odiele. Hmm, nice highwaist can I have it? Maybe heels? *hint* Or legs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAOT-hFLCI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/s2MQCqCx0oM/s1600/Lindsay+Ellingson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAOT-hFLCI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/s2MQCqCx0oM/s320/Lindsay+Ellingson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408838888834018338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindsay Ellingson, do you know your thighs are the same size as your shank? I love your style though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAOUSdt0eI/AAAAAAAAAuY/eLY8X5kQ6mE/s1600/Liu+Wen+heels%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAOUSdt0eI/AAAAAAAAAuY/eLY8X5kQ6mE/s320/Liu+Wen+heels%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408838894188614114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui Wen&lt;br /&gt;please tell me you can spot the awesome heels?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAOUjR1L7I/AAAAAAAAAug/31xlGmCMwA4/s1600/Skye+Stracke+highwaist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAOUjR1L7I/AAAAAAAAAug/31xlGmCMwA4/s320/Skye+Stracke+highwaist.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408838898702167986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skye Stracke&lt;br /&gt;or maybe the highwaist dress/skirt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAOVLTfHvI/AAAAAAAAAuo/Emn8BZIL6rM/s1600/tumblr_ksdjqbjgde1qzbl6ko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAOVLTfHvI/AAAAAAAAAuo/Emn8BZIL6rM/s320/tumblr_ksdjqbjgde1qzbl6ko1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408838909446528754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay these models just freak me out. Just imagine on your way to yayasan sabah and you spot two skinny girls sitting on that thing that pilaks had probably peed on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxATK4dOZgI/AAAAAAAAAuw/BFMO404ZLns/s1600/tumblr_kstxkpVW361qzyrwvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxATK4dOZgI/AAAAAAAAAuw/BFMO404ZLns/s320/tumblr_kstxkpVW361qzyrwvo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408844230146549250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well said and done, granma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxATLH98q2I/AAAAAAAAAu4/XVrlY8IBLgE/s1600/tumblr_ktpb6wAygm1qatnpxo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxATLH98q2I/AAAAAAAAAu4/XVrlY8IBLgE/s320/tumblr_ktpb6wAygm1qatnpxo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408844234310331234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is probably your dream come true, Landay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Speaking of green, when me, mum and sis went for shopping yesterday at parkson, found loads of green, pink , and blue stuff. Its like those sets you know? And when we were on our way back home, we bought lots of stuff but the main thing we went shopping for was to buy a new keyboard for the computer. Which we had long forgotten. So I shall post the lovely photos up when we actually remember to buy one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-881173024439652389?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/881173024439652389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=881173024439652389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/881173024439652389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/881173024439652389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/11/set-me-free-leave-me-be-i-dont-wanna.html' title='Set me free, leave me be. I don&apos;t wanna fall another moment into your gravity. I mean it.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SxAN2aF9g3I/AAAAAAAAAtg/bJGKlbcIlL4/s72-c/awesome+heels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-4066985229279186558</id><published>2009-11-25T13:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T23:20:02.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuz when you're fifteen, somebody tells you they love you,You're gonna believe them. No way! Are you stupid?</title><content type='html'>I guess I was and still is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm currently moving into my new house, my Streamyx haven't fully been fixed in yet. So no house phone, No internet, Boo-hoo. But thanks for my mum's laptop, I'm stealing other people's wireless now. Bwahaha. For now that is. I think the TM people are getting pissed that we keep bugging them to install our Streamyx so many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life seems to revolve around songs nowadays especially if it relates. Coz everything seems to become hectic again. My brain just lost its juice of thinking straight and I really feel like not going through any crappy stuff knowing it just ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I didn't get normal holidays. The first week of holiday, the SRM-ers had to go back to school to finish off the magazine. Then, Tokkie had me and Landay in-charge  of the layouts and what not. Now, I have to organize the SRM night. Its open btw, so if you guys wanna come, do tell me. Its On the 22nd Dec 09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing fine with all of this crap on me. I just need to be left alone and I'm going to continue to finish off what I've started. Continuing the journey of moving forward. Because I've worked so hard to get up to this point and asking me to turn back for awhile is abit too late. Nothing comes easily and you get nothing even if you're 5 minutes late. Blaming me for making unexpected decision is quite unreasonable right? I'm not saying no or yes. It's because I really don't know. But all I know is that I want to continue what I've started. And when we listen to life by ear, chances are we might start over. I do hope we do. For now, just let me keep on moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I would like to feature Mir's lovely sonnet :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Sonnet 16 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You came and left with footprints in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;The memory of us is not enough,&lt;br /&gt;On that fateful day when we grew apart,&lt;br /&gt;Living through life as it is just grew tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum says it’s kind of like catching a cold,&lt;br /&gt;One minute I’m fine with the circumstance,&lt;br /&gt;One minute I’m sick as a man who’s old,&lt;br /&gt;All this emotions makes me feel so tense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I am no longer a victim,&lt;br /&gt;I can do away with that gripping fear,&lt;br /&gt;And never breathe a word about boredom,&lt;br /&gt;And fill the relentless minute my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time we meet from you I’m hoping,&lt;br /&gt;To hear,”congrats on the new beginning. ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By ,&lt;br /&gt;Bervet’s darling, Mirable’ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SwzTM_MegeI/AAAAAAAAAtY/XYc5pK743xE/s1600/tribute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SwzTM_MegeI/AAAAAAAAAtY/XYc5pK743xE/s320/tribute.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407929472640778722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My life's so sad  I have to steal people's pictures from their blog to make my post look longer.  It's okay, I know u still love me kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and somebody please tell my kakak that my baby photos are not for the workers to be entertained with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-4066985229279186558?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/4066985229279186558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=4066985229279186558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4066985229279186558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/4066985229279186558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/11/cuz-when-youre-fifteen-somebody-tells.html' title='Cuz when you&apos;re fifteen, somebody tells you they love you,You&apos;re gonna believe them. No way! Are you stupid?'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SwzTM_MegeI/AAAAAAAAAtY/XYc5pK743xE/s72-c/tribute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-6084278306880130978</id><published>2009-11-14T00:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T02:22:39.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause when I leave for the night, I ain’t coming back. But I did and so did you.</title><content type='html'>I miss KL so much I wanna go back and buy a pair of that&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Belindas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I label the materials that I want with the person's name who actually have them. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't need to know who Belinda is (maybe some of you do) but lets just say they are a pair of heels that i want so much. It was all over KL but I didn't buy any of them, instead I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; bought a different pair of heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn to the Himalayas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, my four days in KL seemed like it was only a day or so. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;SO short&lt;/span&gt; I know, but the main reason we actually went there because my sister had some appointment to go to at the hospital there. What did that building called again.. Institut Jantung Malaysia? Some weird heartsy-fartsy hospital la. With pretty artsy fartsy arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The first day&lt;/span&gt; we didn't do much except, shopping. Reached Coronade( double R?) Hotel around 2 Pm ish. Slept until 4pm ish then crossed over to Sungei Wang Mall to shop till like few hours. I can't believe they close so early, like 10PM? PFFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;the next day&lt;/span&gt;, which was appointment day for Ariel, we got punked by the cab driver.. Darn you. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30 bucks &lt;/span&gt;to the hospital from hotel then when we got back to the hotel using some normal cab we found, it was only 20 bucks. -.- What gives? So yea, that good for nothing hospital killed my brain cells. We went there around 8AM &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(cause it was 8AM, and we were punctual &lt;s&gt;Malaysians&lt;/s&gt; Sabahans)&lt;/span&gt; and only went in to see the doctor at what? 11.55AM?! yea, waited so long. There was no seat. Some people were like, sleeping on the floor? I had to stand, pee, sit, stand and go pee again. No, my bladder is fine. Its just an excuse to move around. At least in the bathroom you can sit for a few minutes and enjoy that particular moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And , NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister was not there for an operation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, she didn't faint there or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a simple check-up or review about how her condition is doing. And she has to come back next year somewhere in Feb. I don't think I'm joining this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the horrible hours and numeral of old ladies and men asked if me and sister were &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;twins&lt;/span&gt;, ( i just don't see it, do you?) we finally went back to the hotel. Ate lunch somewhere I forgot, then went dinner with my Gong Gong and Poh Poh, and some other relatives which doesn't speak English. They only speak &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Cantonese&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Hakka&lt;/span&gt; or Melay. Sad. The saddest part again was that one of them looks like Habibi. EEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did more shopping with Ah Ling after that, another non speaking English cousin and my mum bought her a pair of sandals in One Utama, it was her birthday. The Belindas there were awesome but my ugly big foot is so big, they didn't have any size for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The next day&lt;/span&gt; consists of me, sis and mum. Real shopping begins in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mid Valley&lt;/span&gt;. Bought my first and ever high waist dress in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Pink Evil's&lt;/span&gt; Supermarket crap.. geez they give weird names for their shops. And yalooo bought more cheap sale discounted crap for myself and people. I even saw a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;DOMOKUN&lt;/span&gt; bag. INI LA. Didn't buy cause it was too gay for me. And it was like bag pack. If it was sling or handbag i don't mind. But bag pack? Maybe for my kids but probably they will think that their mum is an embarrassment giving them &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;hash browns &lt;/span&gt;that eat you. As a bag. Who knows, I might even &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;cross dress&lt;/span&gt; them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same day, went dinner with Tatum. My cousin(mum's side, speaks English and more bond) who studies in UIM brought us to a restaurant in some small pekan in Shah Alam. I feel weird in Shah Alam. People stares at youuu.. Omgg.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Like they wanna eat chew up&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt; thing was that my sister left her handphone in the cab. Apart from her being screwed by my dad for awhile through my mums phone, the awesome part was that the taxi man actually drove all the way back to give it back after a few hours :D What a kind old MAN. Well, he wasn't that old. But yea, he was nice. And you don't find that alot in KL. I think Landay would find him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;. Since he has a magical ring. A big &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;fake&lt;/span&gt; one that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;On the last day&lt;/span&gt;, we woke up slightly early cause we wanna make a quick shopping over at Sungei Wang. There, I finally bought Zaidah and Nerd something :D Last minute bah, so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Nerd&lt;/span&gt;, if it doesn't fit, make yourself more fatter. Nice that. And Zaidah, uh, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bwahah. Early, Christmas gifts for my darlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, left the hotel around 12PM ish and went to the airport. Mum bought a brooch in the airport. EXPENSIVE O. She doesn't even need that gold metal thing. I mean, look at my &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;teeth&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, short kan? Even my post is so short. How sad. SIGH. OH well, when fate brings, I want to go again. And maybe&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Genting&lt;/span&gt; again. Its fun when you bring friends you know? To places like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, Got screwed cause went back late just now. Dee brought me out to you know, buy something for someone who is going to be extremely old soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great just great. And I thought I could sleep in next week. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hells&lt;/span&gt; just about to break lose when Tok Fen Fen summons you to come to school for the whole of next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, good luckies to you darlings who will be sitting for SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures? Do even want to see them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-6084278306880130978?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/6084278306880130978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=6084278306880130978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6084278306880130978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/6084278306880130978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/11/cause-when-i-leave-for-night-i-aint.html' title='Cause when I leave for the night, I ain’t coming back. But I did and so did you.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-1424017857759340957</id><published>2009-11-07T00:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T03:08:55.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whenever you say you're always gonna love me, I say I told you so. Fly away.</title><content type='html'>Theres too many people leaving. I can't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Aunt Supang's farewell dinner at 4 Seasons and guess what, I was actually crying in the inside. I want Zoe to keep coming back to Sabah and I want Ben to stay. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the suckiest part of all was to be surrounded by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;kids&lt;/span&gt;. I can't really stand it. Being abused by the kids and letting them&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; slapping&lt;/span&gt; me and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pushing&lt;/span&gt; me around. URGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling God was testing my patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better yet, was giving me a chance to actually be patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I rather be  stuck in a  room full of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;progeriazed&lt;/span&gt; people drooling over me. It would be much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least they will only look disturbing and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;crave&lt;/span&gt; for your body parts instead of actually bruising it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'm going away anyways. Going to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;KL&lt;/span&gt;! On the 9th but I shall be back on the 12th. So to all you marching people, good luck. Sorry that I can't be there. You know, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;since I mean so much to you guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping awaits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;KIRANE &lt;/span&gt;finally gave me her arts. Ini la :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I was expecting more but it's okay la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SvRbQX1VXPI/AAAAAAAAAtI/mC_099p8wR8/s1600-h/watch+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SvRbQX1VXPI/AAAAAAAAAtI/mC_099p8wR8/s320/watch+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401042189957815538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know you're not alone.&lt;br /&gt;dont be emo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SvR0ID0JirI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/v3guPAxQTLg/s1600-h/beard%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SvR0ID0JirI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/v3guPAxQTLg/s320/beard%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401069534935878322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-1424017857759340957?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/1424017857759340957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=1424017857759340957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1424017857759340957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/1424017857759340957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/11/whenever-you-say-youre-always-gonna.html' title='Whenever you say you&apos;re always gonna love me, I say I told you so. Fly away.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SvRbQX1VXPI/AAAAAAAAAtI/mC_099p8wR8/s72-c/watch+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5126506885081920048</id><published>2009-10-31T00:03:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T01:01:29.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You were hanging in the corner with your five bestfriends. You heard that I was trouble but you couldn't resist. Couldn't resist taking my picture eh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and good morning as well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Uh. To tell you the truth, I don't like my picture to be taken. Really. I mean, I like to keep all the good memories and all but sneaking up people like that just to take horrible pictures is so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;UNAWESOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, not that I've done it million of times. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, taking a photo with my face in it needs to be flawless okay? It pays for a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;pretty face&lt;/span&gt; XD And hope dumbasses like SOMEBODY would stop snapping photos during tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of education, I think I'm going to miss tuition. I mean its fun going to tuition. Physics especially.. Not Add maths thought. I think I'm glad I don't have to go to addmaths again. Sorry Josh, but you're that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;annoying&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still in the education part, I'm so disappointed oh. Remember that stupid post which I said I wanted to get the English throne? That means if I get the highest mark for the English subject for my End Year Exam, I would get &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt;. LOL. An &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;award&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sadly, lets just say that dream just shattered today after I got back my result..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do i feel beaten down? Hell no. I will show u smartasses what am I capable of! I shall get that throne. RAWR. Next year that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm glad Landay almost got what she wanted so much. Which is to get best in Literature. She got beaten by only 1 mark and Teacher Loh, who acts like an &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;8 year old on a sugar rush&lt;/span&gt;, refused to give extra marks. I heard she begged hard, but only got bruises by that weird teacher's beatings. Yes, she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;hits&lt;/span&gt; you. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HARD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) Whatever, Landay. We're only in it for the money right? We can try harder next year.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'm proud of you girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from results, guess what? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;I'M IN INTERACT&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, I'm just kidding. You know the people who does the school magazine and which the students barely appreciate  them working their ass off it? Yeap, I'm in that. And guess who got Editor? Landay! Hahaha. I got in Photographer Depart. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Sama lah kita, Sul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great, its our turn to get stressed out next year with the magazine. And we are probably going to have a dinner for it. Don't know if its open to the public though. I mean, who notice these nerds who works on the magazine right? I dare you to tell me what SRM stands for :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh. great. Gonna act again for some skit on Nov 5 about some Malaysian thingy. Sigh. An &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;actress&lt;/span&gt; life. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to for a Creative Writing workshop later on. This is it, I tell you. I'm getting ready for next year. I gonna do it &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hot and heavy&lt;/span&gt;. Ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. There was an Indian guy who kept calling me of his own kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, its just that &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stupid Satya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, music, its kinda annoying that only now people know All Time Low. I've been listening to them for the past 2 months. Kan, Darian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my voice is sexy. This is all Landay's&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with her low immunity. Getting sick sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I better hit the hay if I want to go the workshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to lose to HER again do we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SusXWHAT-SI/AAAAAAAAAtA/rsG0OiLpSoU/s1600-h/domokun+costume.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SusXWHAT-SI/AAAAAAAAAtA/rsG0OiLpSoU/s320/domokun+costume.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398434246938589474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my awesome costume for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;. Its sexy and its scary.I'm gonna wear this to the workshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or maybe I could just dress up as Proggy. She scares the hella out of everyone anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5126506885081920048?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5126506885081920048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5126506885081920048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5126506885081920048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5126506885081920048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-were-hanging-in-corner-with-your.html' title='You were hanging in the corner with your five bestfriends. You heard that I was trouble but you couldn&apos;t resist. Couldn&apos;t resist taking my picture eh?'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SusXWHAT-SI/AAAAAAAAAtA/rsG0OiLpSoU/s72-c/domokun+costume.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-970295697754095249</id><published>2009-10-25T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:08:06.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As i faced the crowd, I think that keeping this up could be dangerous. It happened again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SuRaYDDwd5I/AAAAAAAAAs4/cuhDf4kbZ4o/s1600-h/uinahhh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SuRaYDDwd5I/AAAAAAAAAs4/cuhDf4kbZ4o/s320/uinahhh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396537622681122706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well this sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can someone make you love and hate them at the same time? I don't like it. I don't like it at all. I HATE IT.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;s&gt;i hate you&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only time will let this pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;liked you alot, but..argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next year. i promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-970295697754095249?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/970295697754095249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=970295697754095249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/970295697754095249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/970295697754095249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/10/as-i-faced-crowd-i-think-that-keeping.html' title='As i faced the crowd, I think that keeping this up could be dangerous. It happened again.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SuRaYDDwd5I/AAAAAAAAAs4/cuhDf4kbZ4o/s72-c/uinahhh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-7420124489313816795</id><published>2009-10-19T20:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:53:03.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey there one in a million, you put life into motion. Yes you do :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I TOLD YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the Ians are either hot, cute or awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me an Ian which isn't :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study girl. physics awaits. 1 borneo, after exams and SPM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-7420124489313816795?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/7420124489313816795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=7420124489313816795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7420124489313816795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/7420124489313816795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-there-one-in-million-you-put-life.html' title='Hey there one in a million, you put life into motion. Yes you do :)'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-5505486678823060281</id><published>2009-10-18T23:11:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:53:19.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>But you're neither a friend or foe though I can't seem to let you go. One thing that I still know that you're keeping me down. Dorky week.</title><content type='html'>ah. what a week. what a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like I 've been enjoying my weekend despite of exam week. I mean, who studies for excel right? I know I'm gonna fail add maths, but as Darian said, this is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;honey moon &lt;/span&gt;year. HAHAR. So I'm gonna fail at first then study harder next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, I'm just kidding, I'll &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRY&lt;/span&gt; not to fail :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, exams been a mean ass. But lets not talk about that. Had the Greater Faith Conference and WOW! It was awesome. Haha. Spiritually that is. Abit &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt; but it was great la. It was a 3 days thing and I had to do recording on Saturday morning. I almost fell asleep because it was tiring :( I was listening, promise! Haha. Its a great conference where everyone learns to keep up their faith in the Lord and how to handle situations where your faith is deeply challenged. Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the awesome conference, Saturday was abit rushy for me. No, didn't go for tuition. Ew. It was Dpavali so no tuition. BUT, had an open house.. Satya's open house :P Haha, I rushed to Landay's house(to go to Satyas) straight  away from church. Dropped by my house for awhile to get changed la. So reached around 2pm, the food was utterly spicy. It was Indian food.. Never had in my life.. SINCE I'M NOT AN INDIAN. There, I was teased. It always me, teased for being a freakin Indian... -.- STUPID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being anti social with Landay for awhile then trashed Satya's room. We made that place into a cheap &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;brothel&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA! It was all Adam's idea. LOL. And his delusional sister, Natarsha. Took photos and family photo. family photo inspired by Patrick Chong's family photos with the youths in Starbucks :P Only this time, the photographer sucks a million vacuums which was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hugo&lt;/span&gt;. After photo taking, everyone just seem to harass each other &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mentally&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;physically&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;emotionally&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back and attended the greater faith conference with family at night. Oh, saw Lily and Hugo   ( yes the sucky photographer). Only this time, Hugo looked like he wanted to vomit. Reminded me when the time Landay was "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;possessed&lt;/span&gt;" during camp. Yea, scared me looking at his face. And his sister, Lily, kept dragging him around. LOL. Few minutes later, I think they went home due to his condition. HAHA. I feel bad suddenly calling him a bad photographer. Must be the food during Satya's open house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, during faith conference, Josh and few other went to Marina to study. WTF?! Who studies man. He wanted to drag me along but uh.. NO. Study History and Physics? With him? Bad move. Haha. So I refused a devil trap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats about it, today was abit tiring. Recorded few sermons again then went home and "studied" History since its tomorrow. Didn't see Hugo though, so I'm guessing hes not well yet. Prayers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, DEANNA'S graduation party!! CONGRATULATIONS dear :) Hope you'll do great things with your passion. I didn't go for the party though. Exam :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SttHJ7MO0DI/AAAAAAAAAsg/acYS6dFrKOw/s1600-h/weird+family+22.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SttHJ7MO0DI/AAAAAAAAAsg/acYS6dFrKOw/s320/weird+family+22.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393983214539690034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!!! Sitting down: Natarsha Satya Nat Adam, and Kid&lt;br /&gt;Me and Landay standing up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SttHp-C__qI/AAAAAAAAAsw/uD_h8zjkAdI/s1600-h/extended+family+lol.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SttHp-C__qI/AAAAAAAAAsw/uD_h8zjkAdI/s320/extended+family+lol.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393983765062090402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The extended family members from aunties and nieces, LOL. I don't knw their names but one thing i know that we're all multiracial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SttHpaJoKKI/AAAAAAAAAso/Jm_PNZs_zZY/s1600-h/weird+family+23.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SttHpaJoKKI/AAAAAAAAAso/Jm_PNZs_zZY/s320/weird+family+23.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393983755426212002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWW. I love my family. LOL. as u can see, the photographer suddenly appears. HUGO! LOL. new comer to skyliner as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Prayer meetings every Friday. Join. 6.15AM&lt;/span&gt;, 4st&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nite :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-5505486678823060281?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/5505486678823060281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=5505486678823060281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5505486678823060281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/5505486678823060281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/10/but-youre-neither-friend-or-foe-though.html' title='But you&apos;re neither a friend or foe though I can&apos;t seem to let you go. One thing that I still know that you&apos;re keeping me down. Dorky week.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SttHJ7MO0DI/AAAAAAAAAsg/acYS6dFrKOw/s72-c/weird+family+22.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-8413685250115872854</id><published>2009-10-08T23:42:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T02:36:14.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe I wanna do what bunnies do with you, if you know what I mean . English throne?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Ss4q-e6OKoI/AAAAAAAAArw/YsqENug9-Z0/s1600-h/tumblr_kpt7x5uAjZ1qzahuvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Ss4q-e6OKoI/AAAAAAAAArw/YsqENug9-Z0/s320/tumblr_kpt7x5uAjZ1qzahuvo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390293056946580098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Ngeh. I feel free. For now. Then back on Monday its hell again. My exams are killing me. I can barely open the book and study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all of this is going to end is on the 28th of october. &lt;/span&gt;Oh gosh. Move time. MOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat for English papers today. I freaked. Like real bad. You don't know how much I want this awesome crap. You don't know how much I WANT IT TO BE MINE!! Haha. I had problems picking what essay to write okay. It was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Best day of my life&lt;br /&gt;2.Recycling crap&lt;br /&gt;3.Neighbours&lt;br /&gt;4. Start your story with "I was confuse and something emo.."&lt;br /&gt;5. An ideal Parent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one did u think i choose? :P I'll give u a candy if you're correct. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I wrote crap though. I wished I could do better. LIKE REALLY GOOD. Like beat the crap out of the smart asses in my class. But it felt like I didn't. URGH. But it all paid off with Deanna's manicure. She did my nails today. And my toe nails. OMG. I love it :D And you know what rocks? It was free :D She needed someone to practice her manicure skills with and I was the lucky one. Wanna guess what colour it is??? Don't you just love guessing stuff? I have to remove them by Monday though. Ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally going to my first Open House at Nini's tomorrow and maybe Satya's one too. Haha :) We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel gay today? This song is sooo cute. Suitable for happy and gay people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OvMVCHhwTPs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OvMVCHhwTPs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe feeling slightly towards the emo side?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cb06Euo-gbs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cb06Euo-gbs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Ss4pA-yrHnI/AAAAAAAAAro/HSnI-SddD0w/s1600-h/Copy+of+me+n+my+bebeh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Ss4pA-yrHnI/AAAAAAAAAro/HSnI-SddD0w/s320/Copy+of+me+n+my+bebeh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390290900841340530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;i taught my sis photoshop few days ago. oh they are a couple of beauties. this was photoshoped btw :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;if you can tell la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, I know its late and all but thanks for the Birthday Wish and cakes. Had like 5 different cakes to devour upon. Thanks! Love you lots.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I've been posting certain blogposts somewhere else.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but nothing beats losing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-8413685250115872854?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/8413685250115872854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=8413685250115872854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8413685250115872854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/8413685250115872854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/10/maybe-i-wanna-do-what-bunnies-do-with.html' title='maybe I wanna do what bunnies do with you, if you know what I mean . English throne?'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Ss4q-e6OKoI/AAAAAAAAArw/YsqENug9-Z0/s72-c/tumblr_kpt7x5uAjZ1qzahuvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-706724349707810568</id><published>2009-09-17T23:37:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T04:19:34.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She could be money, cars, fear of the dark, Your best friends are just strangers in bars. Wants and Needs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good to see that everyone learn to be on hiatus because of me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just to let you people know what I've been craving so far. I might even make your life easier in what to get me. Ahem*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp0K-zgbMI/AAAAAAAAAqw/ap2sOiB_J0k/s1600-h/high+waist+draft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp0K-zgbMI/AAAAAAAAAqw/ap2sOiB_J0k/s320/high+waist+draft.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384744036481395906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i drew this..and coloured XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp0KuFPCeI/AAAAAAAAAqo/u_BwvjAIn4A/s1600-h/alice-mccall-topshop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp0KuFPCeI/AAAAAAAAAqo/u_BwvjAIn4A/s320/alice-mccall-topshop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384744031992351202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't like the shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp0Jw-gYpI/AAAAAAAAAqg/VgAECo1_S2g/s1600-h/high+waist6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp0Jw-gYpI/AAAAAAAAAqg/VgAECo1_S2g/s320/high+waist6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384744015589565074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love the whole thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp0Jm9ZjTI/AAAAAAAAAqY/5RO5BjYTrEA/s1600-h/high+waist5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp0Jm9ZjTI/AAAAAAAAAqY/5RO5BjYTrEA/s320/high+waist5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384744012900568370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love the lower part only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp0JI__xgI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/mAVLgdus-U8/s1600-h/high+waist4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp0JI__xgI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/mAVLgdus-U8/s320/high+waist4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384744004858398210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love EVERYTHING!!!&lt;br /&gt;buy me this and i'll love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp1LQ5pvFI/AAAAAAAAArI/0jTpsyn2fVE/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp1LQ5pvFI/AAAAAAAAArI/0jTpsyn2fVE/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384745140850637906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is cute. lose the frekishly stripes la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp1KPi9FoI/AAAAAAAAAq4/_G7n7jGuIiQ/s1600-h/boots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp1KPi9FoI/AAAAAAAAAq4/_G7n7jGuIiQ/s320/boots.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384745123307132546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is gonna be the next big thing. to hell with the gladiators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp5GgnQy4I/AAAAAAAAArY/-M0u-RJi258/s1600-h/1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp5GgnQy4I/AAAAAAAAArY/-M0u-RJi258/s320/1.2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384749457215638402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh.. but this is awesome though. crazy man :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp8wn-lc9I/AAAAAAAAArg/sZSdRmlRglw/s1600-h/vintage-vsa555-semi-acoustic-guitar-bk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp8wn-lc9I/AAAAAAAAArg/sZSdRmlRglw/s320/vintage-vsa555-semi-acoustic-guitar-bk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384753479281898450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this baby :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that was basically the main things that I want. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Laptop&lt;br /&gt;&gt;A place to store my musicssss.. Phone is getting laggy.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Anime DVDs. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Anything that looks good on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of materials, went shopping today and hung out with Zoe, Jo and Edward&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(no, its not the weird vampire)&lt;/span&gt;. Breakfasted at Lintas with mum and sis first and then fell in love with this small boutique because of its discounts and clothes. Bought a dress :P Sorry, I can't help it. Then Zoe picked me up and went to 1B to watch The Ugly Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME SHOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though, it men are still complicated though they claim they are simple. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, guess who joined us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;SATYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee. Nite. I mean morning. Its practically... 4am of 24th september.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no. you dint say that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-706724349707810568?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/706724349707810568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=706724349707810568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/706724349707810568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/706724349707810568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/09/she-could-be-money-cars-fear-of-dark.html' title='She could be money, cars, fear of the dark, Your best friends are just strangers in bars. Wants and Needs.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Srp0K-zgbMI/AAAAAAAAAqw/ap2sOiB_J0k/s72-c/high+waist+draft.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-3413949619520885390</id><published>2009-09-13T22:02:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T01:44:28.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You were talking to her but messin' with me.  Baby tell me now, how you love me now? Somebody please tell me that everything is going to be okay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I had to urge to update. So forgive me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't and probably never will understand girls who let themselves be used. I mean that is just pure stupid. Everyone deserves to be loved by someone. Deserves to be loved 100%. If that person is so desperate for love, they don't care about anythings else except being with person they love. They rather love that person and be with that person eventhough that person won't surely love them back. I mean, probably because they have problems that I don't know but they have to realize that.. they are making a fool of themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;I had a great time today. Weekends are the most awesome days because my head would be completely distracted by other things and I have time to be with the Lord. Week days are all fcked up. Not only school bores me but being in my room makes me sulk in sadness or I'll grow more eyebags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what I did today was abit of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;banners&lt;/span&gt; for the event on 16th of September. My hand &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;ached&lt;/span&gt;. I actually LOVED my banners because it was the church's and it was so colorful^^ BUT, it was very heavy. And the other was longer than the other one. SO it was cacat. But pretty and very nice. But I changed banners in the end. Because my hand ached badly. So I used the old ones. Damn :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I whacked my darling Val with banners. on the face. Im very very vveryyy sorry darling! I didn't mean to. She spotted me bah doing mistakes(because I love raging her) so she started approaching me like wanna scold me la. SO i said to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"EEh, what you doing here? Go away eh. Later you kena whacked"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She smiled evilly and wanted to leave. Then, WHACK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"OOOO&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;OHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;HHHHH"&lt;/span&gt; Everyone said. Then started blaming me for hitting their banner instructor. I seriously did NOT mean it. I warned her already kan? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Roland&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I'M TALLER THAN HIM AND HE'S 17!!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; was making me feel bad all the way. He started whacking people and said&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;" Eh, not my fault ah, I learn it from her"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *points me* Stupid bah him that. But everyone looked like they had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually joined banners last year. We &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;failed&lt;/span&gt; to perform due to heavy rain. It was at the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Merdeka &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Padang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. This year, its at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sutera Habour Tennis Court&lt;/span&gt;. Just incase it rains again :) Though it rained last year, it was still an awesome event. I loved the rain at that moment somehow.  But it was also a sad to remember it now.  So doing banners now really bring back alot of memories from last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;So, ANYONE WHO WANTS TO JOIN COME :) 16TH OF SEPTEMBER AT THE SUTERA HOBOUR TENNIS COURT.&lt;/span&gt; darn, i forgot the time. its for the non-muslims though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to go home early though coz I had to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;rush&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;City Mall&lt;/span&gt; for the trainee teachers farewell party. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Nerd&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Buttz&lt;/span&gt; realized that we had no present for them when we reached Pizza Hut. I shouted &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;(again, I could not help myself from being embarrassed) &lt;/span&gt;because I had no present. So we left Pizza Hut and hunt for PRESENT! That took about 30 minutes? We rushed like&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt; idiots&lt;/span&gt;. Up and down and circles finding presents. But atlas, we found keychains! Awesome ones. Bought cards and bought a pen! PINKKK color! I mean, whtf? Pfft. So we went back at pizza hunt said hi to the lovely trainee teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these are the wonderful trainee teachers (except Bong) that was about to leave us :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Wong-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;the one who keeps calling me Emily and bugs me from the first day she taught my class. Teaches Physics and Modern Maths. I know I've been ranting about her but seeing her leave now somehow makes me sad. I really like her actually. It was fun making her pissed. But I probably prefer her teaching us. I am going to miss the moments sleeping in her class. I finally made her proud by acing Physics. I think the last test I got 30 something (aka FAILED). Recently, I passed. I got 73%. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Houng-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The first day she came and teach us she had a look " Why am I even in this hell hole" Like those no life type. I THOUGHT. But after being with her after some time and teaching us. She's actually a cool person to b with :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Bong-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;She was never invited to the farewell party but who gives a damn. HAHA. She never taught our class so our bond wasn't that close. She was mean in Perdana Camp. She kept slapping Landay to keep her awake in her possessed moments. Ah, but whatever. She might be a great person though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, had a great time with them. My class and the next door class all came. After that, we went jalan2 with the teachers, well, only &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;buttz&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;nerd&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;sul&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Seri&lt;/span&gt; went bringing them around. I had a curfew bah so I asked teacher &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Huong&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;send&lt;/span&gt; me back and she said ok. HAHA. I bought a dress for my sister btw. For her birthday tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So teacher Huong sent me home! WEEEE. Arrived safelt and my sister saw the bag to her present and she kept wanting to see it but I shooed her away :) And teacher Huong really loves &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Kuma Kuma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything what I had today, reminded me of a certain someone. From the banners to City Mall, Pizza hut(and Giant) and the Kuma Kumas in teacher Huong car. I'm trying my hard to toss it away but it'll probably takes time. Fvck the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0N4gGaalI/AAAAAAAAAm4/ir8xnxF-LwM/s1600-h/P9132690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0N4gGaalI/AAAAAAAAAm4/ir8xnxF-LwM/s320/P9132690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380972394118277714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pizza Hut scene *sigh&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder kan, Why pizza hut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0N5I7cktI/AAAAAAAAAnA/n7xvOlQm8aU/s1600-h/P9132693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0N5I7cktI/AAAAAAAAAnA/n7xvOlQm8aU/s320/P9132693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380972405078135506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER HUONG and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0N5i8Wu7I/AAAAAAAAAnI/IC05lyr1vBM/s1600-h/P9132695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0N5i8Wu7I/AAAAAAAAAnI/IC05lyr1vBM/s320/P9132695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380972412061268914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER WONG and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0N6BfKNgI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/R0Wy_sapsbs/s1600-h/P9132696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0N6BfKNgI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/R0Wy_sapsbs/s320/P9132696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380972420260312578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER BONG and me. Ew. Lols. No bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0N6by8LgI/AAAAAAAAAnY/G53IpjtbZX8/s1600-h/P9132698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0N6by8LgI/AAAAAAAAAnY/G53IpjtbZX8/s320/P9132698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380972427322600962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH LIEN!!! NICE KAN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0TvTFJVhI/AAAAAAAAAng/oigOreEyTp8/s1600-h/P9132699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0TvTFJVhI/AAAAAAAAAng/oigOreEyTp8/s320/P9132699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380978833074247186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROUP PICTURE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0Tv7t8zjI/AAAAAAAAAno/gcqa1eE3UoA/s1600-h/P9132709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0Tv7t8zjI/AAAAAAAAAno/gcqa1eE3UoA/s320/P9132709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380978843982810674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wong and the BONGawan. So cute la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0TwV_ZxGI/AAAAAAAAAnw/2GSGiAUOgJ8/s1600-h/P9132713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0TwV_ZxGI/AAAAAAAAAnw/2GSGiAUOgJ8/s320/P9132713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380978851035333730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huong's blue kancil that took us 10 minutes to find. That is long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0Tw3p4SkI/AAAAAAAAAn4/jT5AD-2lr-o/s1600-h/P9132714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0Tw3p4SkI/AAAAAAAAAn4/jT5AD-2lr-o/s320/P9132714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380978860071864898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher driving :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0bBqQ87gI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/2lFR26qBx_8/s1600-h/P9132723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0bBqQ87gI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/2lFR26qBx_8/s320/P9132723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380986845116820994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0TxR8KWGI/AAAAAAAAAoA/MWbq7yhTRl0/s1600-h/P9132722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0TxR8KWGI/AAAAAAAAAoA/MWbq7yhTRl0/s320/P9132722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380978867127867490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has these stuff all over her car *sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0bBKIOoNI/AAAAAAAAAoI/g65dmTwWHvM/s1600-h/P9132717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0bBKIOoNI/AAAAAAAAAoI/g65dmTwWHvM/s320/P9132717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380986836490297554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes teachers &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;text&lt;/span&gt; with their phone while driving. Typical Malaysian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0bCAFCHPI/AAAAAAAAAoY/rSuyxQSquO4/s1600-h/P9132728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0bCAFCHPI/AAAAAAAAAoY/rSuyxQSquO4/s320/P9132728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380986850972409074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last pic before I go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0bChNLDaI/AAAAAAAAAog/OD_vVTX0vaI/s1600-h/P9132729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0bChNLDaI/AAAAAAAAAog/OD_vVTX0vaI/s320/P9132729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380986859864919458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wong :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0cxiq7iSI/AAAAAAAAAoo/-sE1oZ5-lu0/s1600-h/DSC00218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0cxiq7iSI/AAAAAAAAAoo/-sE1oZ5-lu0/s320/DSC00218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380988767223646498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banner time~ Jie Phy, Me and Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0cyKtCr5I/AAAAAAAAAow/pJPU1PagKow/s1600-h/DSC00216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0cyKtCr5I/AAAAAAAAAow/pJPU1PagKow/s320/DSC00216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380988777969921938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jie Phy and me. Leaving oh her. Shes leaving on the 10th of October I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, put up more pics next time la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0jkw0BL0I/AAAAAAAAAo4/1v1c-dSTtD0/s1600-h/cute.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0jkw0BL0I/AAAAAAAAAo4/1v1c-dSTtD0/s320/cute.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380996244262956866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0jlJhkaTI/AAAAAAAAApA/ZrgmKHsZ3kk/s1600-h/dead-iwasthinkingofyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0jlJhkaTI/AAAAAAAAApA/ZrgmKHsZ3kk/s320/dead-iwasthinkingofyou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380996250896460082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0jljL7_LI/AAAAAAAAApI/OvvR-wS74iU/s1600-h/getalife.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0jljL7_LI/AAAAAAAAApI/OvvR-wS74iU/s320/getalife.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380996257785052338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0jlwjgggI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ivjXxFie-ek/s1600-h/I__m_sorry____by_sexualpowertrip.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0jlwjgggI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ivjXxFie-ek/s320/I__m_sorry____by_sexualpowertrip.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380996261373575682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0jmfAUBZI/AAAAAAAAApY/dcgmvPtdatE/s1600-h/myspace_love_icons_12.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0jmfAUBZI/AAAAAAAAApY/dcgmvPtdatE/s320/myspace_love_icons_12.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380996273842423186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU think only you guys kah can post up nice quotes?! Darn, I'm bad at this aren't I ?.Shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0tZmy1SOI/AAAAAAAAApg/_fZSfk8yi6E/s1600-h/new+beginning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0tZmy1SOI/AAAAAAAAApg/_fZSfk8yi6E/s320/new+beginning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381007047711344866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0taAnuN3I/AAAAAAAAApo/qhEAVMMjEac/s1600-h/last+name+cnonfusiton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0taAnuN3I/AAAAAAAAApo/qhEAVMMjEac/s320/last+name+cnonfusiton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381007054644066162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0taZgUvkI/AAAAAAAAApw/S_zj7jTuzQU/s1600-h/better+than+life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0taZgUvkI/AAAAAAAAApw/S_zj7jTuzQU/s320/better+than+life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381007061323923010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0ta6r9rJI/AAAAAAAAAp4/fLcf_oZzDfo/s1600-h/better+than+shit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 126px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0ta6r9rJI/AAAAAAAAAp4/fLcf_oZzDfo/s320/better+than+shit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381007070231112850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0tbJHOpSI/AAAAAAAAAqA/JDrajcOSsxQ/s1600-h/happy+her.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0tbJHOpSI/AAAAAAAAAqA/JDrajcOSsxQ/s320/happy+her.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381007074103567650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0vMPdVcXI/AAAAAAAAAqI/kNRmizx6q-o/s1600-h/oh+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0vMPdVcXI/AAAAAAAAAqI/kNRmizx6q-o/s320/oh+man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381009017132118386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;i'll probably keep telling myself this over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these things r partially &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yeap. Thats all. I wanna watch Up, The Final Destination and The ugly truth. Someone, please bring me eh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh. Watch License For Marriage. Download it or something. Buy the DVD. Nice movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-3413949619520885390?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/3413949619520885390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=3413949619520885390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3413949619520885390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/3413949619520885390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-were-talking-to-her-but-messin-with.html' title='You were talking to her but messin&apos; with me.  Baby tell me now, how you love me now? Somebody please tell me that everything is going to be okay.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/Sq0N4gGaalI/AAAAAAAAAm4/ir8xnxF-LwM/s72-c/P9132690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4816144405165970812.post-169418024951806272</id><published>2009-09-04T22:52:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T00:59:58.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look at this photograph, everytime I do it makes me laugh.Because it bothers me.</title><content type='html'>Its kind of surprising that the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perv&lt;/span&gt; said this, in Melay of course but I'm just gonna translate it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Of all the love (relationship) you will ever go through, nothing beats the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt; love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this even &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;true&lt;/span&gt;? It got me thinking for awhile. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was happy but sad at the same time. But it doesn't matter anymore I guess&lt;/span&gt;.  I won't let the sayings of a Perv &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;affect&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, just wanted to tell you that I do &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;CARE&lt;/span&gt; and I do &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; you, Nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Not that this is going anywhere wrong or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened,I'm truly sorry that I acted like nothing was happening. Whatever affected you in any way, well, I 'm sorry that I barely noticed it. I might not even tried to cheer you up but whatever, now that you're happy I'm happy now. It just scares me to death if we'll never have each other (as with Landay, Buttz and the rest) because if my world falls who else will I have? You guys la... So not only I depend on God but I also have what He has given to me, which is you guys. So whatever misunderstandings we will ever have, we SHALL and WILL BE honest to each other. The truth might hurt but at least we won't go through it alone. So yea, promise never to be EMO without telling any one of us WHY. Coz if you don't, I don't know if I could survive without having you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who ever had been there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys are the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its probably the reason why I blogged although I said I would be on hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, since I'm already blogging why not I just crap about things that been a bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I'm on games this Sat and I'm freaking out because I dont have any so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I can't sing the song It's All About You correctly even though Melvyn already "taught" me a few time. I'm singing this Sat btw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I dont know whether Ann Atlethetia is playing with me or  not me by telling me that some ex Lasalle dude is going to talk to me about acting in some play. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Satya is total &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;douche bag&lt;/span&gt;. He should get a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;If you are reading this, which I doubt it, I WILL NOT and NEVER sit next to you for your sake or for your geeky friend Ian sake just to save your sorry ass.  Good luck trying to drag me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I think I'm going to be an E-Shopaholic. Save me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea,  hope things would eventually work out. Ah heck. I just hope everything will be OK! I feel like changing blogskin ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee~ Toddles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4816144405165970812-169418024951806272?l=emergeek-ri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/feeds/169418024951806272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4816144405165970812&amp;postID=169418024951806272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/169418024951806272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4816144405165970812/posts/default/169418024951806272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergeek-ri.blogspot.com/2009/09/because-it-bothers-me.html' title='Look at this photograph, everytime I do it makes me laugh.Because it bothers me.'/><author><name>Emergeek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08837255156953521775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yEY-7ZDMDUs/SYBsCwQPFYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/j-0hTPi0lrs/S220/me+and+sis.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
