<?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-3855348256782357589</id><updated>2011-07-08T14:57:42.677+08:00</updated><category term='I got shot'/><category term='Sleep well people'/><category term='I apologize'/><category term='Be safe boss'/><category term='I miss hanging out with friends'/><category term='We are Who We are'/><category term='2 months to POP'/><category term='Load a gun and swallow the lead~'/><category term='Being alone'/><category term='My vow'/><category term='Time to join Singlehood'/><category term='Lock and Load'/><category term='Version 2.0'/><category term='Just another year'/><category term='Come clean'/><category 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term='Why'/><category term='Good morning Earth'/><category term='why isit so'/><category term='The pleasure is all mine XD'/><category term='291009'/><title type='text'>KAILE LOVES</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's been pretty much hectic this few months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've seen,heard,experienced alot of happiness,sorrow and pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lost a few, gained a few and yet i'm still empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;There may be some obstacles i've yet to clear but imma just lay low for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm pretty much given up hope on finding anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Finding that missing piece in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Finding that special someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Finding my own purpose in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I hate how things always turn out bad no matter how much precautions i've taken to ensure nothing ever goes wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Why in the world must people hate me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What in the world have i done to you people??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And seriously i'm getting really pissed off with people who come and go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You people think i'm a help desk is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But all in all, there are still some people who still make me smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My damn fun homies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;They are the one's that are always there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yes, they may be irritating at times but they still stick through thick and thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm pretty glad that things are gradually progressing for everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I guess im just gonna sit back and have myself a drink while i watch the world move past.&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/3855348256782357589-1423369195178964775?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1423369195178964775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1423369195178964775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1423369195178964775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1423369195178964775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2010/08/salvation.html' title='Salvation'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-796546885351174438</id><published>2010-05-28T00:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T00:11:52.290+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The devil within'/><title type='text'>280510</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Apparent things have been going on this past few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Things between us have heated up to a point where it's unbearable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My life, my story, my world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's slowly becoming more hectic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;More time consuming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Like a wick slowly burning out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I just hope today things would be settled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'd really want things to be set straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;For me, my friends and for future events happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Till my next post..&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/3855348256782357589-796546885351174438?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/796546885351174438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=796546885351174438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/796546885351174438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/796546885351174438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2010/05/280510.html' title='280510'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-3544000297798493870</id><published>2010-05-22T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T21:38:26.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Do we or do we not'/><title type='text'>To my lil lion princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At first, i was very reluctant to meet you due to certain reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was afraid that i wouldn't click well with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But after awhile, hanging out and so forth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We actually got closer weeks after weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was happy that we were getting closer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first time we hugged before saying our goodbyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first time you rested your head on my chest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All those morning/night text and calls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I appreciate all that you've done for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rushing through your hectic schedule just to meet me and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But i came to realize that no matter how hard i try,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can never reach into your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's as though a brick wall was placed there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No matter how much i try to break down that wall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd only end up bruising myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm afraid that things wouldn't go the way i hoped for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But you would always be there, somehow reassuring me that theres still hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After today's event, i thought we could go much closer to each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But my fears finally came true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You uttered those words, without emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You're getting annoying".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was stunned,shocked and baffled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why would you suddenly say that sentence to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When i've never even done anything wrong to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That sentence although short.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is still being played in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like a record player on playback.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like i said before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm afraid things would turn out worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm afraid that i'd get hurt in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This tiger's heart has a very fragile spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you managed to get a direct hit on that particular spot with your words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm afraid that if things were to still continue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I may have fallen deeply in love with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And i'm afraid that when love comes, despair will follow suit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before anything worser happens, i'd rather we stop all this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you don't see the same vision about us then we'd better stop fooling ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm afraid lion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Afraid that this poor tiger's heart will not be able to take another fatal blow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-3544000297798493870?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/3544000297798493870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=3544000297798493870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3544000297798493870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3544000297798493870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-my-lil-lion-princess.html' title='To my lil lion princess'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-7689338689303846692</id><published>2010-05-16T18:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T18:20:46.653+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Questions'/><title type='text'>Rainy Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's raining heavily today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have a confession to make.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think i may have fallen for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But i'm still confused, what if things happen.&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/3855348256782357589-7689338689303846692?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/7689338689303846692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=7689338689303846692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/7689338689303846692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/7689338689303846692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2010/05/rainy-days.html' title='Rainy Days'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-3068834545525433914</id><published>2010-05-09T14:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T15:17:30.578+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Still ticking'/><title type='text'>Hands of time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hey there homies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It really has been awhile since i last posted something up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My apologies for not updating any single shit at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Been really busy trying to spend time with friends and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ns is really effing using all my free time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, to start things first, im back to where i began.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Things have been pretty wild since the last time i remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;New people i've met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;New people i've loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But all in all, all the experiences i've had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm happy that my relationship with all my friends are still holding strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The people from Yishun and Gombak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You guys rock my socks off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sadly to say, love life hasn't been all that well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I admit, i've made some bad decisions throughout my whole life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Done some bad stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Said some bad stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To those who were insulted or assaulted by me, i hope you'd find it in your heart to forgive me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This heart has experienced near death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Feeling the pressure of almost losing someone you hold dear to your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Feeling the ache of knowing that your loved one doesn't love you at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Feeling the coldness that this heart hasn't felt for a very long long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And yet here i am, struggling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To finally be able to feel true love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Real love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not some made up love story or fairytale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All i ever wanted is your love and soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Currently, i noticed some changes in myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm being more calmer then the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm less aggressive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm lesser of everything i used to be back then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Friends,family have all chipped in to help me on my epic journey in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They're all my pillars of strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And yet, there is but one pillar still missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"The Pillar of Love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hopefully i'd be able to build that someday soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On a lighter note.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'd like to wish my mummy a very Happy Mother's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She's everything to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She has been there for me through all my delirious antics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My troubled times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She has shed tears and blood for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But no matter what, my mummy always prays for my happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She always prays for me no matter how shitty of a son i am to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She has always been the most patient with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And that is why i'm doing all i can to make her happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To put a smile on her beautiful face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To stop making her shed tears and worrying 24/7 about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"I LOVE YOU MUMMY!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With all my heart and soul.&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/3855348256782357589-3068834545525433914?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/3068834545525433914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=3068834545525433914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3068834545525433914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3068834545525433914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2010/05/hands-of-time.html' title='Hands of time'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-2440623137827561077</id><published>2010-02-16T03:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T03:58:47.897+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleep well people'/><title type='text'>Another Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gazing at the stars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;under the dark night sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;a blanket soo warm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;called "friendship" that'll never die,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm blessed to have you guys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;for all that we've been through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'd never put a price,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;to give up people like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I wished upon a star,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;and wished real hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;with eyes shut tight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;my prayers for the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;God can you see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;that this people you've given me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;they've been here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;through thick and thin for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So all im asking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;is to give them some love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;for all their hardwork,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;please give them what they deserve,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And please dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;help me find my true love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;for its been too long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;my heart yearns for all that i deserve.&lt;/span&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/3855348256782357589-2440623137827561077?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/2440623137827561077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=2440623137827561077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2440623137827561077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2440623137827561077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2010/02/another-day.html' title='Another Day'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-1840791385745462511</id><published>2010-01-06T11:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T11:47:46.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awful beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hey there people *wave wave*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lets start off with saying that im really in pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My ribcage is experiencing some sharp pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Think i may be "going" soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;wahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;After all the time that i've went through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i always seem to lose the  girl that i always wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Why does it always have to end that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Don't you know it hurts alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Always falling in and out of love really tires me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sometimes i wonder why i was created with feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Who should this feelings be poured upon to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nonetheless, i pray that your relationships to come will prosper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It doesn't matter that i get hurt but at least i want you to smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hopefully, someday,somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love will blossom for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Till then, my heart,mind,soul is in need of resting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've been working my brain and emotions way too much already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Onekaile&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/3855348256782357589-1840791385745462511?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1840791385745462511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1840791385745462511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1840791385745462511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1840791385745462511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2010/01/awful-beginning.html' title='Awful beginning'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-3460527487305125158</id><published>2010-01-02T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T23:50:44.859+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just another year'/><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As we look back into 2009, life was pretty difficult for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've done alot of right and wrong things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Changed myself numerous times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm glad that another year has passed by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But still sad that life still has to go on without a special person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Apparently i really got no luck in love at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Seeing how things are going, alot of my dates just left me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;They just can't seem to stay even when i've done nothing wrong at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It amuses me on why girls just leave me without any notice or reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This heart really got trashed badly in 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Badly wounded, scarred, crushed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love is slowly becoming bleak for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Life has no meaning or purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's like this soul is crying out for help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The pain, literally numbing my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All i'm ever hoping for this year is to find a special girl in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A place we can call our own.&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/3855348256782357589-3460527487305125158?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/3460527487305125158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=3460527487305125158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3460527487305125158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3460527487305125158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009.html' title='2009'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-4260293618989164393</id><published>2009-12-26T11:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T11:59:36.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='l.o.v.e'/><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If love was all i asked for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;in return my soul I'd give,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;to feel the love once more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;an experience,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;where my soul can soar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i am but just me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;without a "you" or "we",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;lonely and cold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;yearning for your hold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If dreams could become reality,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;that's the only thing I'd ask for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;for love to become reality,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;for my heart to love once more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;but if no one would love me back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;for my love has been undone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;then this heart has reached its limit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;and to love I'll love no more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Till the day the sun thaws me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;till the day this heart grows strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'll wait for loves call,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;and prepare myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;with heart and soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;to return that love once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Onekaile&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/3855348256782357589-4260293618989164393?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/4260293618989164393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=4260293618989164393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4260293618989164393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4260293618989164393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/12/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-2822112429619440654</id><published>2009-12-24T17:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T17:22:03.791+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Till the seasons end'/><title type='text'>Greetings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hey there people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Been sucha long time since i last posted anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Cause nothing much has ever been happening to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All i can say is "God save this heart"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm being very emotional-swinging this few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ns has been really hectic for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tonnes of workload to settle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Holidays ain't doing anything to release this tension.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;*LOVE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Apparently love hasn't been striking me at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hoping to find that special person real soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Perhaps in a few years, thinking of settling down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wishful thinking though. "zZz"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've been doing alot of thinking lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Things that i never thought would actually happen to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Weird,strange things have been going on lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And frankly, i don't quite like how its developing.. "grr~"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;On a lighter note, Happy Holidays people!~&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/3855348256782357589-2822112429619440654?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/2822112429619440654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=2822112429619440654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2822112429619440654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2822112429619440654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/12/greetings.html' title='Greetings'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-413939672331606191</id><published>2009-11-27T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T00:56:21.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarred'/><title type='text'>words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;" class="journal_body"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;If i gave you a paper heart,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;would you treasure it,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;If i gave you my heart,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;would you nurture it,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to fall apart,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause i can't handle it,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can we please make a start,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;and get into it,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;The lies, the truth,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;we ain't playing by the rules,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;The up's and down's,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;making our love loose,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;For you my girl,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;i swear upon the world,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imma give you love,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats the only thing that's worth..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='words'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-6285071702222092312</id><published>2009-10-31T14:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T14:05:56.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='291009'/><title type='text'>Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Baby i know i've done some things,&lt;br /&gt;which aren't too good or clean,&lt;br /&gt;i ain't got no discipline,&lt;br /&gt;to prove to you what i mean,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the stars and the moon lit up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;i pray to GOD and ask him why,&lt;br /&gt;through all the troubles and heartbreaks i've tried,&lt;br /&gt;all i hope is for me to fly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To spread my wings and soar the sky,&lt;br /&gt;in search of love,&lt;br /&gt;forever mine,&lt;br /&gt;then i stumbled upon this tree,&lt;br /&gt;another being just like me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke the ice and asked her why,&lt;br /&gt;does her face bear soo many lies,&lt;br /&gt;we talked and talked from night till dawn,&lt;br /&gt;our stories shared,&lt;br /&gt;the tales of scorned,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly then did feelings come,&lt;br /&gt;enveloping us one by one,&lt;br /&gt;to this day we've known each other,&lt;br /&gt;i thank GOD cause your like no other,&lt;br /&gt;your deep dark eyes,&lt;br /&gt;your soft sweet kisses,&lt;br /&gt;so please baby,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand to put things right in pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3855348256782357589-6285071702222092312?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/6285071702222092312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=6285071702222092312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/6285071702222092312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/6285071702222092312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/10/princess.html' title='Princess'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-318434011147419977</id><published>2009-10-19T00:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T00:03:47.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My vow'/><title type='text'>Newscast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm making an announcement :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially going to stop skirt chasing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to sit by the corner of the room and chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to being alive :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3855348256782357589-318434011147419977?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/318434011147419977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=318434011147419977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/318434011147419977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/318434011147419977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/10/newscast.html' title='Newscast'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-327372846913766228</id><published>2009-10-01T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T23:40:02.773+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='As the stars fade in the night sky'/><title type='text'>Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;How heavy can someone's burden be?&lt;br /&gt;How deep can someone's sorrow go?&lt;br /&gt;How fake can someone's personality be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If saving someone's life earns you nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Then would you even risk it all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirror your soul to the image your projecting.&lt;br /&gt;Stop trying to be someone your not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we perceive reality from illusion?&lt;br /&gt;How do we perceive the truth from lies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we ever be able to do all this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does love affect us mentally?&lt;br /&gt;How does love affect us emotionally?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can it make us stronger,weaker or even die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we live our lives without love?&lt;br /&gt;Is it as important as the air we're breathing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does the topic on love sometimes affect others so painfully that they'd rather not speak of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As though its something taboo.&lt;br /&gt;Something that is forbidden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do some find love as something enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;A  dream come true.&lt;br /&gt;A gift from GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can everyone be able to love?&lt;br /&gt;Can everyone be able to receive that gift from GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we have to earn it or will it come naturally?&lt;br /&gt;If so, what must be done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should we fake our true identities to be able to feel love?&lt;br /&gt;Should we lie,hurt,cheat and suffer to be in love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can love be something more meaningful then that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can love last forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If so, can i fall in love please...&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/3855348256782357589-327372846913766228?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/327372846913766228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=327372846913766228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/327372846913766228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/327372846913766228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/10/wishes.html' title='Wishes'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-7596236451471314789</id><published>2009-09-19T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T21:48:47.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humble words'/><title type='text'>Easiest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Morning comes and night falls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've been really thinking alot about how things have been going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Glad to say that I'm taking things alright now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Taking it all one stride at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Doesn't really matter if I'm alone or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What really matters that i still have my friends around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The guys of Yishun and Gombak have always been there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You guys have always brought a smile on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Shooed the boredom away and brought a new meaning to fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'll always remember that as i journey to my next destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To what may be of me in the near future, let it be interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If I'll ever get attached again then please let it last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I don't want a r/s to end in a short time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Raya will be celebrated with family for this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm going to be enjoying every moment of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Time to think like a grown up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm going to take over my dad's role as the breadwinner in a few years to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wish me the best of wishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Till then, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;THE END&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/3855348256782357589-7596236451471314789?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/7596236451471314789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=7596236451471314789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/7596236451471314789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/7596236451471314789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/09/easiest.html' title='Easiest'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-4032420315981257600</id><published>2009-09-15T05:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T06:10:17.323+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A dream'/><title type='text'>A thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Doesn't it seem so unnatural, for something so innocent can actually turn into an accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Holding this light in my hand,the memories flashes right in-front of my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The sorrow,joy,anguish,hatred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It plays as if directed by my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The painful yet subtle memories of each and everyone of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The time spent,wasted,yearning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All came to this very day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;How i wished something of this sort didn't happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hoping for something different to occur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hoping for a different storyline to abide by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But alas,who am i to question the director.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The almighty who sees everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Although fate may seem cruel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It has always struck my very emotions to the core.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sadness,anger,disappointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All that I've felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All the emotions that have accompanied me throughout this journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The full moon glowing in the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Always reminds me of that fateful event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The storm during the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Always reminds me of that fateful event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The scent of that perfume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Always reminds me of that fateful event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The places that my memories were buried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Always reminds me of that fateful event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What have i done to deserve such cruel fate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Is my karma slowly catching up on me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Or is my own actions causing this whole calamity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Never have i seen a rainbow in any relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;No matter how much the sun shines after a storm,the rainbow never did appear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Slowly ticking to its last seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hoping for the script to end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wishing that there would be a re-write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But alas,never will that happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Am i destined to live my life in emptiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Pitiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Never have i felt so empty and yet calm at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I guess,love can never be played with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The laws of nature is as how it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The End&lt;/span&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/3855348256782357589-4032420315981257600?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/4032420315981257600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=4032420315981257600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4032420315981257600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4032420315981257600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/09/thought.html' title='A thought'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-5609926698002152591</id><published>2009-09-13T23:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T23:37:02.551+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corrupted life'/><title type='text'>dead.bored.exhausted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Whats life for me now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Its been a few days since i last saw the training ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;How i missed the rigorous training and the bond that we had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Now im somewhat like the embodiment of the force.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But sadly, one thing just doesnt change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The fact that i cant seem to find myself a girl who'd be there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've had plenty but none ever lasted or worse yet,loved me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Whats left for me?? A wasted future??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Living life alone??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This really sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Haven you felt a sudden longing for someone but when you got to the end,there's nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Crap~The feeling is growing each time i type a letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;How do i break this cycle of pain,torture,loneliness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Friends are around but they're there only when necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I need you girl, the one who'll be there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The one who'll be there to take good care of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The one that i can call "MY OWN".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Please find me real soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm afraid that by the time you found me,i'm already dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The End&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/3855348256782357589-5609926698002152591?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/5609926698002152591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=5609926698002152591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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term='footsteps'/><title type='text'>Congratulation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Congratulation to myself for being the most warped up person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Congratulation to myself for being born this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Congratulation to myself for attracting the wrong attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I just dont know why life is starting to become bleak all of a sudden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It feels like life has become very confusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lies become the truth,Truth means nothing at all now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Emotions such as love,toleration are slowly seeping away from this vessel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Im beginning to feel that i cant seem to love anyone now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I cant seem to control my anger because of certain issues thats been happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Right now, im just dragging myself to tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Day after day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Its a endless cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;When will this journey end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Where is that "OFF" button when u need it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The world is becoming more fucked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;People are becoming more selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But at least there still are good souls out there who u can call your friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Thanks to you guys that im still here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;*Surviving*&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/3855348256782357589-8824630818572124062?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/8824630818572124062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=8824630818572124062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8824630818572124062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8824630818572124062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/08/congratulation.html' title='Congratulation'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-4730106239854569523</id><published>2009-07-18T09:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T09:59:32.438+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 months to POP'/><title type='text'>Present Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Judging from how thngs are going on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i'm happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Never have i felt so contented with life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Being in National Service and doing my part for the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Being with someone who you can really relate too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All of this things come with a flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Good things are coming bit by bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hopefully, things will take a turn for the better in months to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm praying for your safety,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;never want you to be blinded,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;By the lights of the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;in the midst of the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Your presence shines in the moonlight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;wanting this to last,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Till the end of time.&lt;/span&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/3855348256782357589-4730106239854569523?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/4730106239854569523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=4730106239854569523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4730106239854569523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4730106239854569523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/07/present-life.html' title='Present Life'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-6713678428601981129</id><published>2009-06-27T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T23:07:19.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saying sorry to you just doesnt clean the dirt that i've done towards your heart.&lt;/span&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/3855348256782357589-6713678428601981129?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/6713678428601981129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=6713678428601981129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/6713678428601981129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/6713678428601981129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/06/apology.html' title='Apology'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-868647277910941257</id><published>2009-06-08T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T10:28:29.089+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I dont understand a thing'/><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Now i'm really shocked and pissed at this current situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This sucks big time.&lt;/span&gt;&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/3855348256782357589-868647277910941257?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/868647277910941257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=868647277910941257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/868647277910941257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/868647277910941257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-531763393497166364</id><published>2009-06-04T04:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T04:21:19.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CHEERS~'/><title type='text'>Tadaa~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hello there people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's been pretty smooth riding for me and life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've been hanging out with my friends, my baby and my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's going to be the 13th soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And that means im going to NS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wahaha XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The sheer excitement is killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hope i make it through alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SibbFc8tV1I/AAAAAAAAACo/P3wHAhkbw3k/s1600-h/baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SibbFc8tV1I/AAAAAAAAACo/P3wHAhkbw3k/s200/baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343198894638323538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lira &amp;amp; Baby*&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/3855348256782357589-531763393497166364?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/531763393497166364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=531763393497166364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/531763393497166364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/531763393497166364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/06/tadaa.html' title='Tadaa~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SibbFc8tV1I/AAAAAAAAACo/P3wHAhkbw3k/s72-c/baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-4337074656685987587</id><published>2009-05-31T05:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T05:22:25.150+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To You'/><title type='text'>For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Pada kamu akan ku sayangi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Untuk kamu akan ku beri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tiada lain akan ku miliki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Rasa cinta ini tidak akan mati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Inilah janji untuk mu Putri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Di dalam mimpi hanya ada mu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Indah benar memori bersama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Andai takdir mengambil mu dari ku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Naluri rindu akan tetap kekal pada diri ku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Atas nama Tuhan yang menjadi saksi, aku menyintaimu Putri Diana.&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/3855348256782357589-4337074656685987587?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/4337074656685987587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=4337074656685987587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4337074656685987587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4337074656685987587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-you.html' title='For You'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-8661882356852788199</id><published>2009-05-28T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T01:07:14.531+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Check Bang'/><title type='text'>15 days to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hello there people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Been awhile since i last posted up something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Life has been pretty hectic. Trying to squeeze as much time with friends and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh well, Army already call mah, so must enjoy it to the max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The guys are planning a gathering around 11th or 12th June to celebrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;How nice are they. Its great to have friends around when your lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Not too soon, im going to be announcing something interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh well, its OneKaile's life anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;CHEERS XD&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/3855348256782357589-8661882356852788199?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/8661882356852788199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=8661882356852788199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8661882356852788199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8661882356852788199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/05/15-days-to-go.html' title='15 days to go'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-7741014906673728458</id><published>2009-05-21T04:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T04:52:37.346+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good morning Earth'/><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hello there people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Been having my random nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Still cant sleep that well this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Im like weeks away before going for NS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I hope that things will go well when im away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My cousin's back. Welcome Home lil brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My blood brother met an accident. Praying that your safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Till then, i feel like going into an eternal slumber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope i don't have to see the Morning Sun.&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/3855348256782357589-7741014906673728458?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/7741014906673728458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=7741014906673728458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/7741014906673728458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/7741014906673728458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/05/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-7210564302428306397</id><published>2009-05-21T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T00:18:06.697+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No clue at all'/><title type='text'>Who am I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hello there readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I have a burning question, Who am I ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Am i the nice person that everyone feels nice to be around?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Am i the cheerful person that never fails to put a smile?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Am i the kind person that helps people when in need?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Or am i the person that people fear the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Because im destructive/violent/abnormal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Which type of person am i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You people decide.&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/3855348256782357589-7210564302428306397?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/7210564302428306397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=7210564302428306397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/7210564302428306397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/7210564302428306397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-am-i.html' title='Who am I'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-6879497947570662624</id><published>2009-05-20T01:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T01:52:13.483+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being alone'/><title type='text'>Makeshift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To realise something that your not,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;to hear it from someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To feel the pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;throbbing hard in your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To build a relationship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;to feel happiness and sadness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To see it crumble in front of your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;and to know that it was you who made it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To see your split half,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;merge with someone else,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To see them happy,happier,happiest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;rather then being with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To think for a second,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;am i not that great of a guy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To be with someone and to last with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;rather then someone else being with my other half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am always alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;no one ever seems to treat me as a whole,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Always half of what i can do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;until the day that i finally find you.&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/3855348256782357589-6879497947570662624?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/6879497947570662624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=6879497947570662624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/6879497947570662624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/6879497947570662624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/05/makeshift.html' title='Makeshift'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-1381003787187930237</id><published>2009-05-17T04:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T04:04:13.865+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grins'/><title type='text'>Emotions</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;You know who i am?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;Who i really am?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, i dont even know myself. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;Who or what i have become.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;Getting closer to the point, where reality is twisted.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;The whisper's are getting louder.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;The string is fraying. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;I'd go from A to Z in a second.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;I'd devour you from the tip of your hair to the tip of your toes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;Smiling while i hear your cries of pain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;My canvas, my artwork.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;Breathe in life, breathe in agony.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;As my primal instincts are at play.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;I am ME. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;Hello there HELL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial black,avant garde;" &gt;Reserve me a seat. &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/3855348256782357589-1381003787187930237?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1381003787187930237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1381003787187930237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1381003787187930237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1381003787187930237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/05/emotions.html' title='Emotions'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-3865753099498571078</id><published>2009-05-17T01:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:22:26.950+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I apologize'/><title type='text'>My fault</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dear readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's been a hectic life this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I don't even know what i want in life anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've been having fever for 3days already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Perhaps the heat is affecting the way i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I got no idea on what my goals and dreams are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Who to love and what to achieve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If anyone feels that they know me more then i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Please raise your hand and tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I dont even know who and what im capable of doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I really need that special someone to be by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To push me towards my dreams and goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I apologize to all whom i've given false hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I apologize to the hearts that i've toyed with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I just dont know who to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ever since i've had 19 failed relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Its been really difficult for me to get back on track again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My friends are the only group of people who are always around to help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Why can't it be YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I just want someone special that i can call my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Is it that hard to find that special someone in life nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I SWEAR BY THE HEAVENS~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If i ever found you, i promise to always cherish the time we've had together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Till then, my heart is as cold as ice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Waiting for your warmth to melt it.&lt;/span&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-3865753099498571078?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/3865753099498571078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=3865753099498571078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3865753099498571078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3865753099498571078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-fault.html' title='My fault'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-2245981692298550311</id><published>2009-05-11T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T23:04:04.490+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doomsday'/><title type='text'>Sigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Let alone the breath of a beast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;feel the thunder from its heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As it approaches with its lust,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;to savor meat and blood of us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;From legends and urban myth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;born from the darkness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Of humans soul and desires,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;crushing the hopes and dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Never letting us out of sight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;till the day of the final judgment.&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/3855348256782357589-2245981692298550311?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/2245981692298550311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=2245981692298550311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2245981692298550311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2245981692298550311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/05/sigh.html' title='Sigh'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-1741451215768412347</id><published>2009-05-11T00:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:19:53.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Be safe boss'/><title type='text'>Misses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dad's going off to Qatar for work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Although i dont seem to show any feelings or emotions towards my parents,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;doesn't mean that i dont love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gave my dad a very long and big hug before he went out the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;He's going to be away for 3-weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;That's like frigging long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;zZzZzZz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;No other man in the house except for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wahahaha. (bored expression)&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/3855348256782357589-1741451215768412347?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1741451215768412347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1741451215768412347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1741451215768412347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1741451215768412347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/05/misses.html' title='Misses'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-3880432695321386972</id><published>2009-05-10T16:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T16:17:54.845+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It sucks'/><title type='text'>Time Management</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ever wished you could change things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ever wished you had control over time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What would you do if you had that ability.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Would you use it for your own desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Would you use it for the good of mankind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well,here's what i'll do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'll make sure that i wasn't even BORN into this world.&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/3855348256782357589-3880432695321386972?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/3880432695321386972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=3880432695321386972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3880432695321386972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3880432695321386972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-management.html' title='Time Management'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-651720849803475307</id><published>2009-05-08T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:56:13.232+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Finishing'/><title type='text'>Full moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Been awhile since i last saw a full moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Life has been the same for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Trying to enjoy life before i go for my NS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm enjoying everything except for the fact that i still feel something's missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The weather is getting warmer each passing day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm like sweating too much this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Blame it on countries that burn stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Shame on you.*insert face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dead.Life.End&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/3855348256782357589-651720849803475307?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/651720849803475307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=651720849803475307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/651720849803475307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/651720849803475307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/05/full-moon.html' title='Full moon'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-964984645789624068</id><published>2009-05-07T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:28:32.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The End'/><title type='text'>Mindless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Seconds turn to minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Minutes turn to hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am just a human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;With all my worldly desire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In life we will proceed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In death we will exit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;For all that we may seek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The truth lies in deceit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;An angel up in heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A star up in the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A demon down in Hades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;An apocalypse falling from the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We are but chess pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bounded by our fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Destiny is in the hands of the Creator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And to HIM our prayers are said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We are but mortals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Born of flesh and blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;With desires as a portal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;For demons to claim their rights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We are but vessels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Our souls are kept in tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;There are those that are immortals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Whose vessels are lost in sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The one who dwells around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The one whose away from sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The one who dwells in darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The creatures of delight.&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/3855348256782357589-964984645789624068?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/964984645789624068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=964984645789624068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/964984645789624068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/964984645789624068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/05/mindless.html' title='Mindless'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-1318677596213975229</id><published>2009-05-05T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T00:36:20.717+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minutes ticking'/><title type='text'>Sensation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cup your ears and listen to the waves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been pretty alright since my last heartbreak.&lt;br /&gt;Im hoping that things will get better eventually.&lt;br /&gt;Im going to Tekong for NS on Jun 13.&lt;br /&gt;Heard and read alot of interesting stories happening at Tekong so can't wait to be there.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully i survive the training and the mental torture of Tekong.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to bring back some stories of my own to share with u guys.&lt;br /&gt;Im really gonna miss my brothers: both from Yishun and Habib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end this post on a lighter note.&lt;br /&gt;Im beginning to enjoy life :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/3855348256782357589-1318677596213975229?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1318677596213975229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1318677596213975229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1318677596213975229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1318677596213975229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/05/sensation.html' title='Sensation'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-1159217302033144414</id><published>2009-04-30T01:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T01:32:02.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I swear that you don't have to go&lt;br /&gt;I thought we could wait for the fireworks&lt;br /&gt;I thought we could wait for the snow&lt;br /&gt;To wash over Georgia and kill the hurt&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could live in your arms&lt;br /&gt;And spend every moment I had with you&lt;br /&gt;Stay up all night with the stars&lt;br /&gt;Confess all the faith that I had in you&lt;br /&gt;To late, I'm sure and lonely&lt;br /&gt;Another night, another dream wasted on you&lt;br /&gt;Just be here now against me&lt;br /&gt;You know the words so sing along for me baby&lt;br /&gt;For heaven's sake I know you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;But you won't stop crying&lt;br /&gt;This anniversary may never be the same&lt;br /&gt;Inside I hope you know I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;With my heart beside me&lt;br /&gt;In shattered pieces that may never be replaced&lt;br /&gt;And if I died right now you'd never be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought with a month of apart&lt;br /&gt;Together would find us an opening&lt;br /&gt;And moonlight would provide the spark&lt;br /&gt;And that I would stumble across the key&lt;br /&gt;Or break down the door to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Forever could see us not you and me&lt;br /&gt;And you'd help me out of the dark&lt;br /&gt;And I'd give my heart as an offering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will always remember you as you are right now to me&lt;br /&gt;And I will always remember now&lt;br /&gt;Sleep alone tonight with no one here just by your side&lt;br /&gt;How does he feel, how does he kiss&lt;br /&gt;How does he taste while he's on your lips&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget you&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me to want you&lt;br /&gt;I want to&lt;br /&gt;But I can't forgive you&lt;br /&gt;So when this is over don't blow your composure baby&lt;br /&gt;I can't forgive you&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me to want you I want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-1159217302033144414?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1159217302033144414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1159217302033144414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1159217302033144414'/><link rel='self' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Questions still lie on my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What does life has to offer for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In hopes of finding someone, it ended up with finding nothing at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Who is the girl to share my life with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Will you please come sooner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I have grown tired of waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My mind's starting to blur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am lost in thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Many i've tried, many have gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Some i grew attached too, left without a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I admit i am a loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A loser who can never live without a girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Knowing that there is no special person to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To fill up my inbox, to fill up my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The pain is hurting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The longing for someone, for warmth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To be able to finally call someone your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To love that girl, never getting tired of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;When will that turn come for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Will i never see the light?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Will i be dead and gone when that happens?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My heart aches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Shivering at the thought of being meaningless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The thought of me being nothing to all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm afraid that the girl of my life will never come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;That GOD had forgotten to create one for 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/3855348256782357589-8356195451029486882?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/8356195451029486882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=8356195451029486882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8356195451029486882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8356195451029486882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/04/questions.html' title='Questions'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-8945588441350400853</id><published>2009-04-29T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:19:34.230+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost once again'/><title type='text'>I'm a lost sheep,Mr Wolf eat me up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's a beautiful day,&lt;br /&gt;now I'll be ok now that you're not away.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, was a terrible day,&lt;br /&gt;and now that you're here I'm ok,&lt;br /&gt;cause you don't know,&lt;br /&gt;how much I, I need you&lt;br /&gt;please don't go,&lt;br /&gt;you're so wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;this I swear, this I know,&lt;br /&gt;you, oh you,&lt;br /&gt;every single thing you do,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so proud of you,&lt;br /&gt;what you do,&lt;br /&gt;when you do the things you do,&lt;br /&gt;they're so you.&lt;br /&gt;So thanks for your help,&lt;br /&gt;you shine so bright,&lt;br /&gt;you are the star that's in my sky.&lt;br /&gt;And I am yours,and you are mine,&lt;br /&gt;whoa you, whoa you,every single thing you do,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so proud of you, what you do,&lt;br /&gt;when you do, the things you do.&lt;br /&gt;That's so you,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm so proud of you, that's so you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-8945588441350400853?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/8945588441350400853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=8945588441350400853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8945588441350400853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8945588441350400853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-lost-sheepmr-wolf-eat-me-up.html' title='I&apos;m a lost sheep,Mr Wolf eat me up'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-1203514427204184370</id><published>2009-04-28T04:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T04:55:32.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Totally Over'/><title type='text'>The End</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To Nurul Hanis Bte Kamsir:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Thanks for all the time and experience that we've shared together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I never once thought that i regretted being with you at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But alas, good things always have to come to an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You weren't strong enough to be able to push me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You weren't able to show me the love that i needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Instead, you ran away from your responsibilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Thank you for being there for me even for a short while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I appreciate it alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Just that i think it wasn't enough to satisfy me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am someone who'd give the world to someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But i didn't receive the world from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My regret, is never to fully get the LOVE that you can give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My regret, is to crush the LOVE that i have built for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You are the ONE for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But alas, i was never the ONE for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm just someone that needs you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Never the way around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You never needed me at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You just needed me as and when its convenient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So, the fairytale beginning that i thought would end as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Happily Ever After"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ended in a very sorrowful note.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Once again, Thank You for your TIME.&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/3855348256782357589-1203514427204184370?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1203514427204184370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1203514427204184370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1203514427204184370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1203514427204184370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/04/end.html' title='The End'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-5523679111559594527</id><published>2009-04-26T08:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T08:12:51.777+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confession&apos;s of a killer'/><title type='text'>In the making</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All i have now is total rage in my heart, in my soul, in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Im still watching, im still aching, im still waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;For that day when we can be truly together as a complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Shivering from anger, from sadness, from love pouring out from my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nothing is ever gonna stop me from doing what i really want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To have you baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To have you merge as one with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I yearn for your care, for your warmth, the feel of your soul connect as one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am but who i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My mind evolves, into this chimera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The world is a playground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Just waiting for something to void it of emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am a sadist, full of thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;People are but canvas to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You are the one that keeps me sane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My drug, my Ecstasy, my cure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love is what links me to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love is what that keeps me sane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love is what that keeps me occupied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Can i crack?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Can i just void myself of my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Can i just do what i want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Moments when your gone, i shudder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I lose all emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I just feel rage, burning in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ARIES, GOD OF WAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Making me desire for bloodshed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You are my saviour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You are my light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Be mine tonight.&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/3855348256782357589-5523679111559594527?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/5523679111559594527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=5523679111559594527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/5523679111559594527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/5523679111559594527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-making.html' title='In the making'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-4118430585268474635</id><published>2009-04-22T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:15:17.940+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the verge'/><title type='text'>Doubts~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baby whats wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&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/3855348256782357589-4118430585268474635?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/4118430585268474635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=4118430585268474635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4118430585268474635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4118430585268474635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/04/doubts.html' title='Doubts~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-6216666521667888870</id><published>2009-04-22T04:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T04:48:45.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My confession'/><title type='text'>Endless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Baby, here's a poem just for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All i ever think is i got you baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;your a diamond ring in a form of a lady,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Giving you my all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;cause you know i'm crazy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Having you around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;never thought for a maybe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Baby your my all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;and you know what i mean,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Our love standing tall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;it's as sweet as ice-cream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As i close my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;and put my hands together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mumbling my words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;as i'm in deep prayer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Got to be the best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;putting on my best behaviour,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I don't care about the rest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;cause i'm a past player,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Till here i'm gonna confess,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;wishing for the best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;That our love would never rest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;holding you tightly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Listening to the beat from my chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-6216666521667888870?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/6216666521667888870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=6216666521667888870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/6216666521667888870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/6216666521667888870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/04/endless.html' title='Endless'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-2724769111190014772</id><published>2009-04-20T04:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T05:01:10.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The pleasure is all mine XD'/><title type='text'>Noise~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ever wondered what noise is actually?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;It can be in a form of music, sounds that are too loud, nature doing its business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ever tried plugging in your earpiece and blasting it to max?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt; Do you get the thrill from all that buzzing in your ear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ever tried creating noise from thin air?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ever tried putting a air pump into your ear and step on the peddle real hard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, i would if you'd be soo kind as to be my test subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Noise you hear in the dark,noises that can't be explained by all scientific means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;What is noise actually?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Noise that comes in different wavelengths and frequency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Something that we able-bodied people are given with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;The ability to hear noise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;While your reading this, didn't you hear that noise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;That noise that is slowly creeping behind you.&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/3855348256782357589-2724769111190014772?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/2724769111190014772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=2724769111190014772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2724769111190014772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2724769111190014772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/04/noise.html' title='Noise~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-2598048837788668430</id><published>2009-04-19T06:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T07:10:03.018+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Come clean'/><title type='text'>Cheers~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In every context, there always has to be a beginning and an ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To show my gratitude for life, i have accidentally cut my own finger and allowed my blood, to flow with the water,washing away what sins i have flowing in my blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I haven been all that good you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have lied,scammed,bullied all who was ever close to me. I don't deny doing all these things. I don't want people to befriend me just because i am nice and etc. I want them to like me,to befriend me for who i am. Just "ME".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To my dearest Nurul Hanis. I have done wrong towards you for these few days. The causes are soo simple and plain, but its the essence of our emotions. Jealousy, is the root of all things good and evil. It can make you strive to do better or just make you mock and hiss at someone your green-eyed with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Baby, what i just want from you is your love and your concern towards me. I hate it that you sometimes share your time with other guys and leave me on the shelf for awhile. I feel lonely and useless when your off with some other guy. I admit that i am a very jealous person, but i have faith that you do know your limits. But, what i'm soo afraid of is that you'd be taken in by their sweet words. Something that i have not used to steal your heart. I just wanted you to love me for who i really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know we jumped into this relationship way to fast. But i'm liking the times that we've spent together. Although short, there are lots of memories that we can relate to. I love you as how my parents love me. You really are the person i ever need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Baby, im sorry for all the time i've made u frown and sigh. Im truly sorry babygirl. I swear by the heavens that only you are the one that resides in my heart.&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/3855348256782357589-2598048837788668430?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/2598048837788668430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=2598048837788668430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2598048837788668430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2598048837788668430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/04/cheers.html' title='Cheers~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-1584224746914116527</id><published>2009-04-10T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T22:58:59.736+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You know i love you'/><title type='text'>Answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/Sd9eghxJYEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/JRSiaO6kFOM/s1600-h/khairyl%26hanis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/Sd9eghxJYEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/JRSiaO6kFOM/s200/khairyl%26hanis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323077197488545858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hello there people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Im glad to say that GOD has finally answered my prayers and brought to me the answer to all my problems all packed in a small package. Her name is Nurul Hanis. She is the answer to al my problems that i've been encountering throughout my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;On the 6th of April is the day that we finally got together. I admit, it was abit difficult to get her into liking me but in the end, with some miracle, i somehow pulled it off. Now im hoping that fate would not be so cruel to cut the string between me and her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;She is now the apple of my eye, the beat of my heart, and the air that i breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Went to watch movie with her in the evening and i must say, she's everything that i've ever wanted in a girl. Just pocketfull of sweetness is all i can say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To my dear baby, i hope the conversation we had in the evening, u would understand as to who and what i am. I really LOVE u alot and i hope ur parents would also like me enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Till then, lets just embrace the moments being together :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-1584224746914116527?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1584224746914116527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1584224746914116527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1584224746914116527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1584224746914116527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/04/answers.html' title='Answers'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/Sd9eghxJYEI/AAAAAAAAACQ/JRSiaO6kFOM/s72-c/khairyl%26hanis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-2385830292130715538</id><published>2009-04-08T15:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T10:56:10.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Salute'/><title type='text'>8th of April</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Hello there people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;If you didn't know,today marks the day that i was born. On the 08/04/90. This day marks the existence of a being by the name of Khairyl Azuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Im gonna be celebrating my birthday with my family members later on in the night :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And thanks to my dear baby for giving me the best birthday present XD ILYSM :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Here are some people that share the same birthday as me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sultan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iskandar of Johor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;, also the 8th &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yang di-Pertuan Agong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ole Kirk Christiansen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;, inventor of Lego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Betty Ford,  First Lady of The United States&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alois Brunner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;, Austrian Nazi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Well, till my next post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3855348256782357589-2385830292130715538?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/2385830292130715538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=2385830292130715538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2385830292130715538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2385830292130715538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/04/8th-of-april.html' title='8th of April'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-925050994859745885</id><published>2009-04-03T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T23:21:28.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bloody left eye'/><title type='text'>Whacked</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hey there people, i'm totally whacked out by the idea of girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Why do girls always tend to fall for the bad guys and never the good guys. Why do good guys have to endure all the pain whereas all the bad guys get the pleasure and enjoyment of LOVE.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Whats wrong with me trying to impress you that i can actually be the one to really mend your broken heart. Do u even care about how i truly feel about u. Am i just putting on a show for you to tell your friends about??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What am i to u? A friend? A special friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hell, beats me. I'm totally whacked out now.&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/3855348256782357589-925050994859745885?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/925050994859745885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=925050994859745885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/925050994859745885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/925050994859745885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/04/whacked.html' title='Whacked'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-366203288088379092</id><published>2009-03-31T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T22:36:05.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='8 days to go...'/><title type='text'>Moments to come~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Life is beginning to take a fall. I can't seem to feel my legs no more. Can't stand on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Since a few years back, i haven had a real episode that had happened to me in my life. Yesterday night was the worst attack that i've ever had. I'm truly sorry to all those that had to see me in that state of anger. I know it's not a very usual sight to encounter. Once again, i'm really sorry if i caused hurt or traumatised anyone during that event. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love has come in a very different manner now. There's someone that has really caught my attention. She is someone very dear to me. I feel that she is the One and Only for me. But the road to her heart is filled with extreme obstacles for me. I swear to GOD, to you i will rely upon, to you that i will put my hopes and dreams on, and to you that i will cherish my moments with. But, only if the door to your heart opens up for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Seeing you for the first time, knowing you for a short period of time has made me realise that your the most different person i've ever met. The feelings that i'm having for you is truly one of a kind. My soul yearns for your company, your care and concern, your presence. When your not around, the feeling of missing you grows deep down inside my heart. Your the one that fills up my mind and dreams. "YOU" truly are the one for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I know that love has brought you down to your knees but i promise, i will do my very best with LOVE to bring you back up again, standing strong. Knowing you has never been a boring journey. I really must thank GOD for bringing you to my life. I just hope that somewhere, somehow, things will take a turn for the better.&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/3855348256782357589-366203288088379092?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/366203288088379092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=366203288088379092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/366203288088379092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/366203288088379092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/03/moments-to-come.html' title='Moments to come~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-1006762661216682995</id><published>2009-03-30T20:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:30:59.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8.30pm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Life's pretty bleak&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/3855348256782357589-1006762661216682995?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1006762661216682995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1006762661216682995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1006762661216682995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1006762661216682995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/03/830pm.html' title='8.30pm'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-1699981990328450562</id><published>2009-03-28T15:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T15:08:12.111+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='11 days to go..'/><title type='text'>Phew~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Life has been pretty much a roller-coaster ride for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Things have started to fall into place for some events and some pieces are starting to come undone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I have this great fear of someone dearest to be being in a position where he's helpless and unable to help himself. If only i was there to protect him. But alas, the page has been written by HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Regarding my love life for say, things are still in a standstill. Nothing new or old is affecting the way i think but somehow, someone is actually making me skip a beat when im around her. She has been a familiar face to me throughout my time knowing her. To some people, they may know her very well, and to some, they may not even realise that i really do like her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Family, has been always supporting me with everything that i've done. They are the source of my energy, motivation and support that i need to ensure that i can stay stable. I dont want to be a burden to my family because of what has been going on between my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I admit that i am ashame of what i have done in the past and the present. I have thoroughly learnt from my mistakes and i hope i will never repeat it in the near future..&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/3855348256782357589-1699981990328450562?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1699981990328450562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1699981990328450562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1699981990328450562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1699981990328450562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/03/phew.html' title='Phew~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-3840851536238844812</id><published>2009-03-24T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T20:25:08.775+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wishing'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Something unexpected has happened to a best friend of mine. Please don't let anything serious happen to you alright.&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/3855348256782357589-3840851536238844812?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/3840851536238844812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=3840851536238844812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3840851536238844812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3840851536238844812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-9204372850109697238</id><published>2009-03-23T17:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:12:57.410+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lock and Load'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How could you let me go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i thought our love would grow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Never have i thought before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that this would end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just like a show,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;your eyes were soo hypnotic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Your kisses were soo perfect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i thought that it was worth it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To share my love, its so classic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if i know that this would happen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Should have thought for just one second,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;before i popped that fucking question,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Like a kid with his birthday present,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've been hurt in to deep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've been lost damn too far,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wishing that you'd be here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My starry-starry little star,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;your the light when i'm in darkness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Your the warmth when i'm in coldness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my feelings are soo obvious,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And with "you" that i'll move on with.&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/3855348256782357589-9204372850109697238?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/9204372850109697238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=9204372850109697238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/9204372850109697238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/9204372850109697238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/03/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-4236354476554781580</id><published>2009-03-17T09:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T09:24:10.675+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CHEERS~'/><title type='text'>Smiles~</title><content type='html'>Hi there readers :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really been awhile since i last posted a post that sounds real cheerful. Well, i finally think im starting to get back right on track. I've been socializing alot this few weeks. Been meeting new faces and new discoveries have been made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really proud of where i stand now. I am slowly trying to be the person that i used to be. The friendly, happy-go-lucky person that i thought was dead and gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining now, and my dearest cousin is still asleep. I haven got any sleep because i just don't feel like it XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly i could finish my assignment of 5000 words in 1 day. Which was totally deprived of sleep. Haven been sleeping for almost two days now. I guess i'm too hyped up due to events coming up in the days to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss all my dear friends. Both in yishun and gombak. U guys/girls are the greatest bunch i've ever meet and i totally thank u guys for making me a part of the family. I miss the bonding, the special connection that all of us had together. Make it last kays u guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss being with a special person. Well, hopefully i can actually find true love that'll really blow my socks off..* if i'm wearing any right now* XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been able to cry a few times in this year which is a very good thing. I dont cry that easily and being able to finally cry gives me that sense of happiness that i've never had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, u make me crazy,&lt;br /&gt;cause, your my true lady,&lt;br /&gt;Love, for you my baby,&lt;br /&gt;come,when you are ready..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-4236354476554781580?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/4236354476554781580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=4236354476554781580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4236354476554781580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4236354476554781580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/03/smiles.html' title='Smiles~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-8139743755565726827</id><published>2009-03-03T03:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T03:21:58.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ticking~'/><title type='text'>It happens~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sad as it is, i think i've really lost to the devil. My whole existence is being questioned by me and others.  The type of person i want to be like is lightyears away from what i am now. I'm a beast in the form of a human. A beast with desires far worst then normal humans. A desire to hunt, to feel the power, to feed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What is really ticking in my brain. Am i really losing my marbles? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've been having strange dreams. Dreams that come in various situations. I've had a dream that states that i can't die. A dream of me seeing what seems abnormal seem normal. A dream where by anybody's deep desires can come true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Please be the judge. Judge me for what i have become. Judge me for who i may become. Judge me for what disasters i may cause. Pray for me that i may rest peacefully. Pray for me that i may finally see the light and the end of the tunnel. To find the peace and tranquility my mind and my soul has been yearning soo much for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The tears that could never drop without having the desire of destruction. I despise what i have become. Ashamed of myself for showing people who i am. Ashamed that i dare not tell people of what i really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A maniac on the lose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A sadist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Numerous time's ive held the blade of a knife near to my neck. In front of my mother as well. But each time i feel like stabbing myself, i find this weakened voice telling me not to do it. How long will this voice last before it truly disappears and i disappear with it??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Can someone please help me? Sitting here, alone in the dark. Tears welding up in my eyes. But barely making it down my cheeks. Save me from my misery. Save me from this torment. Wake me up from this nightmare. Please??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-8139743755565726827?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/8139743755565726827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=8139743755565726827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8139743755565726827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8139743755565726827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-happens.html' title='It happens~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-423584194667511836</id><published>2009-02-27T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:57:26.990+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ver.3'/><title type='text'>Memories~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Here's a shocking surprise. I didn't realise that i had created a poem in malay. So enjoy the past:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Cintaku tak diterima,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;oleh si gadis yang jelita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hidupku kini merana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;kerana teringat gadis yang kucinta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Apakah lagi yang kau mahu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;telahku beri segalanya padamu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Harta bendaku telahku gadai untuk cintamu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;adakah aku hidup dalam naluri mimpi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Terbayangkan wajahmu yang indah berseri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;engkau sahajalah yang aku mencintai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Walaupun kau tak tahu oh bidadari.&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/3855348256782357589-423584194667511836?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/423584194667511836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=423584194667511836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/423584194667511836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/423584194667511836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/02/memories_3753.html' title='Memories~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-8870367274785343970</id><published>2009-02-27T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:52:00.680+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ver.2'/><title type='text'>Memories~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Another piece from the past :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We had so many times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;created so many rhymes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But why are you doing this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;your leaving me far behind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I can't seem to understand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;the things that you do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But what i really know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;this rumors ain't through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My life's a mess,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;and fucked up im stress,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I just realised,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;that i got nothing left,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I thought i was on the roll,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;a dozen girls to unfold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I treasure them like gold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;keeping them out from the cold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I gave them love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i gave them money,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But all i ever got,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;was words as sweet as honey.&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/3855348256782357589-8870367274785343970?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/8870367274785343970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=8870367274785343970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8870367274785343970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8870367274785343970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/02/memories_27.html' title='Memories~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-7509507649974474268</id><published>2009-02-27T21:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:52:24.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ver.1'/><title type='text'>Memories~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While i was browsing through my love letters from 5 years ago, i stumbled upon poems that i did way back in the past.. So im posting it here for u guys to enjoy :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Your my baby girl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i love you baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It doesn't have to be this way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;let's comtemplate on it baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I really love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i mean what i say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But why does it always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;have to end this way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Is there another guy in your life baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;whose messing us up and trying to make you his lady,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't sem to understand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the reasons you say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Please forget it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just for one fucking day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I just want you baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to stay with me today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A last kiss, a last hug,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just so it ends your way.&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/3855348256782357589-7509507649974474268?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/7509507649974474268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=7509507649974474268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/7509507649974474268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/7509507649974474268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/02/memories.html' title='Memories~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-3186384842024692907</id><published>2009-02-26T02:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T02:04:47.938+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wishes'/><title type='text'>2 am~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Here's a new piece inspired to me by someone :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Never tried so hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;trying to lay my cards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Baby lets make a start,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;cause we know our parts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A fairytale ending is never to hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;open your heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And let him show what he's got,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;in the darkest moments,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You were the light in his heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;showing him the way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Like how our parents have taught,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;as my clock is showing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2 am in the morn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;only for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My thoughts penned down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;from my heart.&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/3855348256782357589-3186384842024692907?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/3186384842024692907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=3186384842024692907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3186384842024692907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3186384842024692907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/02/2-am.html' title='2 am~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-5207585727695036840</id><published>2009-02-26T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T00:28:51.527+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Im thinking now'/><title type='text'>Heartbeat~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Here i am, smiling at the thought of something. I'm trying to put some hope into this because i feel that it could work out somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Life has been alright for me. Still struggling on with life. Thinking of why im acting this way. This aint how i was back in the old days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I promise i'll try my best to pull through from my depressions, my obsessions, my delusions. Once im through with this phase, i can then show the world that im finally happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;25th of Feb has been a very meaningful day. Knowing that i got friends i can count on. People who will be there for me. It takes me a long time to trust people and these people have really gained mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I can't help but think. I hope this will work out somehow. To set the pace back in my life :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-5207585727695036840?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/5207585727695036840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=5207585727695036840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/5207585727695036840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/5207585727695036840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/02/heartbeat.html' title='Heartbeat~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-412907239796269510</id><published>2009-02-22T20:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T20:20:48.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='End~'/><title type='text'>Creations~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lets talk on a topic that touches our minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Can we really see who loves us or who is pretending to love us. Can we really know whether someones feelings is true or just a facade. Can we really change someones heart for the sake of our own happiness. Can we ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Girls who have boyfriends tend to have mixed emotions over someone who knows how to manipulate their desires. I'm one of them. To date, i've made out with girls that are either attached to someone for quite some time or with girls that pretend that they are single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Why do girls such as them exist? Is the purpose solely for guys like me to satisfy our needs or is there a deeper secret behind it? I've been stabbed by my own partner who goes out with other guys,does things with other guys and yet tell me that they love me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What type of game are they playing. I mean a r/s is to love and care for ur own partner, their families and their friends. Not to toy around with other people while saying sweet nothings to ur own partner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;If girls tend to say that guys are the only being capable of deceiving girls, then i must say ur terribly wrong. Girls too have that kind of thinking. Some girls dont receive that same attention that they want from their bf, so they find others but still they stick to their worthless bf for i dont know what reasons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Can we truly see what lies behind the words people actually say to us. If people were more open about their feelings then i dont think this kind of misunderstanding would even occur at all. I've learned from my past mistakes. We shouldn't blame our partners for lying to us. We should actually understand the reasons for their actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;However, if our partners are not yet frank enough to tell us the truth, to tell us what we dont have that others have. Then i think this whole cycle of breaking up and playing timers will continue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Here's another poem i created :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Let me show you how i feel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;im gonna be real,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wishing you were here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;enjoying the thrill,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Aint nothing less,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;aint nothing more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Doing my best to show it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;your my baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Your my lover,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;into your arms i'll surrender,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Thoughts of losing you makes me shudder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;hoping its a dream from a deep slumber.&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/3855348256782357589-412907239796269510?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/412907239796269510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=412907239796269510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/412907239796269510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/412907239796269510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/02/creations.html' title='Creations~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-3468361481548705603</id><published>2009-02-16T04:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T04:43:50.427+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Load a gun and swallow the lead~'/><title type='text'>Beats me~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Here i am, sitting down fully awake. Life hasnt been a pretty easy ride for me. I cant seem to understand what the matter is wrong with me. Am i being judged because of all the wrong things ive done in the past?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Here i am,sitting down fully awake. Sweat dripping from my lifeless form. Smoke filling up my lungs, taking 7 mins away from my time. Nightmares is all ive been having. Nightmares after nightmares, as if its a chain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Here i am, sitting down fully awake. My mind distorted. My breathing irregular. My whole existence being questioned. Am i suppose to be in this world? What is my purpose? What is my drive? Am i to bring joy to others or am i to bring misfortune to humanity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Here i am, sitting down fully awake. My body battered beyond recognition. My eyes deceiving me. My mind's telling me. End this all! Wake up from this nightmare. Spread my wings and emerge from this misery. Enter into the world where i see myself as a normal being. Where everything i do seems perfectly normal. Where delusions are capable of becoming real. Where life and death is just a thing of the past. Where man can indulge in their very own fantasies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Here i am, sitting down fully awake. Breathing out the last remainder of my smoke. Stubbing out the remainder of my ciggarette. Wishing that all of this was a dream. Wishing that life wouldnt be this harsh on me. Wishing that there was a way for me to enjoy my life without worries. Where i can drown in my own sins. Im in love with my thoughts. My thoughts of red, of blood, of things inanimate. How would u feel if u had the power to control lives. To dictate events as if it was a blank page and ur the author. How would it feel??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-3468361481548705603?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/3468361481548705603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=3468361481548705603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3468361481548705603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3468361481548705603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/02/beats-me.html' title='Beats me~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-4481689993027486021</id><published>2009-02-05T04:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T04:27:13.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments</title><content type='html'>Have u ever had that moment, when u thought that life couldn't get any harder.&lt;br /&gt;Out of the sudden, things start to crumble. Breaking your soul into pieces. Well, i've had my fair share of that moment. I will go through this struggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a new piece that i just did because i wanted to tell others what i am going through :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;, am blasted from my fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;twisted in my ways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Damned from the girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;who i was always with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Never had a thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;that life would be this hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Living and breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;is all that i ever got,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Depressions, toleration's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;are obsessions in my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Feeling damn low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;not being able to play my part,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Now ive got control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;on how to make my start,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Living my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;day by day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Trying my very hard.&lt;/span&gt;&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/3855348256782357589-4481689993027486021?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/4481689993027486021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=4481689993027486021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4481689993027486021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4481689993027486021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/02/moments.html' title='Moments'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-158010083134525311</id><published>2009-02-01T06:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T06:40:54.103+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Born to love~'/><title type='text'>As we resume</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Life is always full of surprises, be it big or small. The flow of life has come to a standstill for me. Life has no more to offer me as things have started to turn really dull. There's no more excitement and nothing to look forward to other then the next morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The rising/setting of the sun makes no difference to me. Be it bright/dark, all this aspects of life has no purpose for me. All i do now is just sleep really late in the night, like 6am , and wake up at around 6pm in the evening. This is my daily schedule. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I must admit 09' has brought me new problems, difficulties that i have never encountered before. Illnesses that i have never thought would actually occur in me. To date, i have two records with IMH. First is regarding my Anger Management and second is regarding my Depression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I never expected a guy like me who used to be soo care-free and "happy-go-lucky" to be actually hit with depressions. Pray hard that u wont end up in the same state as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But in this early February now, my problems seem to be fading away bit by bit. Those dark clouds seem to be disappearing. But still, i cant see the rainbow. The rainbow that was once brightly decorated with magnificent colours have now become dull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Relationship wise, i dont think i'll ever be in a r/s any time soon. I'm not making any moves on girls and up to now, i dont think that i got any special feelings towards anyone. Hopefully my heart does not stone up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Till then...&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/3855348256782357589-158010083134525311?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/158010083134525311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=158010083134525311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/158010083134525311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/158010083134525311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-we-resume.html' title='As we resume'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-3524127795473431879</id><published>2009-01-17T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T22:03:16.017+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Version 2.0'/><title type='text'>Jan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Life has been alright now. Things are getting better now. I must thank all you people for making my life better with your best wishes for me to get well. Advising me to find another purpose in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a weakling, as a matter in fact, im still a weakling. I need to be someone stronger. Someone who will be able to protect the ones he cares and loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt expect that life would be cruel on me but that moment is slowly passing on. I want to build a better life for me. For my family and friends.&lt;br /&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/3855348256782357589-3524127795473431879?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/3524127795473431879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=3524127795473431879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3524127795473431879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3524127795473431879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/01/jan.html' title='Jan'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-3754120362559940464</id><published>2009-01-08T15:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T15:50:29.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Made solely for the hole.'/><title type='text'>Update~</title><content type='html'>Dear readers, i haven been to work fro more then god knows how long already. This is due to some unforeseen circumstances regarding my physical and mental state. I will be going to IMH again to see a counselor to get some advise regarding my state. As i've said in my previous post. I'm suffering from depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no clue as to why im suffering right now. It's just that things arent the way it used to be. All lively and exciting. Instead, things have been dull and dead. Nothing new is happening in my life although i try to make things happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also declaring that for the time being. I dont wish to be disturbed by anyone. I am also not available as a bf also as i'm starting to lose all interest in girls. This doesn't mean that im turning gay. I'm just sick and tired of ending relationships after relationships. Why can't girls stick to one guy and commit herself to him. *Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i still have friends around to care for me. I really appreciate your care and concern but its not the same feeling as getting it from your soulmate. But still, thanks for trying guys. Deep down, i really appreciate it. U guys are the best of friends a guy can ever ask for (u know who u guys are,the people who've sent me sms asking me to cheer up and occupying my time so i won't think of  something stupid) *bows*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an sms stating that i may be taken off my course due to my absense from attachments. I dont blame them for doing it. It may be a joke to them if i said i was suffering from depression. Hahaha. I guess most of u all already realised that im not the cheerful and upbeat Azuan that u guys have gotten used to all these years. I'm now becoming the slow and dead Azuan. Thats just because my habits have died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, thats the updated post regarding my life. Thanks for reading. And have a very nice day. Way nicer than my life right now. CHEERS~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-3754120362559940464?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/3754120362559940464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=3754120362559940464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3754120362559940464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3754120362559940464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2009/01/update.html' title='Update~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-8100544596356636458</id><published>2008-12-30T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T00:42:33.591+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A story has ended'/><title type='text'>How im feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Moments when u thought u have it all planned out, it all crumbles down with your hopes and dreams dashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im feeling way too low now,no one knows what im actually suffering from right now. Im happening to be suffering from depression. I dont know how im getting this but yea. Its truely happening. I may be smiling and joking like i always do but this is the cold hard truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khairyl Azuan is currently suffering from depression. Thanks for reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-8100544596356636458?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/8100544596356636458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=8100544596356636458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8100544596356636458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8100544596356636458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-im-feeling.html' title='How im feeling'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-354271999310606860</id><published>2008-12-22T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T22:39:09.575+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I got shot'/><title type='text'>Point Blank</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Today, went to work as usual. Thought that i was done with front office but suddenly i got called down to help out there cause one of the staff was on MC. What a joke..I mean i was sweating from doing housekeeping and i had to wear on my hotel jacket. Eee,what a joke it was. To make matters worst, 5mins into doing my work i started sneezing and my nose was suddenly unplugged. I mean water was literally dripping down like a fault faucet. DARN~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;After like an hour or so, i went back up.. Did the usual housekeeping stuff and well throughout the whole cleaning process, i really felt groggy and like i was going to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What's happening to me?? I feel as though im becoming more and more unwell,sick,retarded,lame and *insert whatever word u want to say*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's like as though life has no more meaning for me. Wake up, work, sleep. This are like the three main things that i always do. I can't even get a decent day of slacking or catching up with friends without my mind constatly thinking about work. Argh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;People often say : "Too much work and no play makes jack a dull boy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well, i really think i'm becoming jack.. Not jack and the beanstalk but jack the retardo. My brain's getting all retarded. I'm like thinking of weird things,weird ways of doing things. It's like there's a voice in my head telling me to do stuff that i shouldnt be doing. Like overdosing on my pills in my room. Imagine this, I got around 6 small plastic bags of medicines in my room from my visit to the polyclinic. That's how sick im becoming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Life without a girlfriend, to simply put it in one word : PAINFUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In malay, i can say that "Aku sudah hilang tempat bermanja"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I got no one to talk to in the night time,no one to fill up my inbox,no one to spend my money and time on. Totally zilch, like im totally frigging bored to the max now without anyone by my side. Finding a girl to close that big hole in my heart seems harder then expected. I don't deny being a flirt or casanova in the pass, but here i am now being a nice/good guy.. And im finding it soo frigging difficult to find even the most basic type of girl.. What in the world is really going on with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;See this post right now people. This is like the longest post im ever typing. Im writing everything that comes into my mind at this moment. I want to cry :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But the F***ed up thing is that i can't cry..I sorta forgot how to cry normally. When i was a kid my parents told me that i didn't even cry. What sorta child hood did i have if i didn't even cry?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Im beginning to think that all of this thats happening to me is just a dream. Im dreaming that all this mishaps are happening to me. But everytime i open my eyes, things don't change. They just coincidentally keeps coming and gets worser everytime. I'm feeling like i'm not even an existing person. Im just some fabrication in the universe. Someone who shouldn't have been born. Someone who is to bear the boon of being a loser throughout his life. Life's making a mockery out of me now. People are mocking me when im not looking. I fell totally unappreciated. Not totally, cause i know they are people out they who appreciate what i've done for them..But majority of them despise me for who i was and for who i am now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;IM A LONER, destined to live my life alone.. A slave for time, no freedom, no enjoyment, no nothing shit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Am i suffering from depression now?? Cause im feeling really low when i got nothing to do, i feel weird everytime im left alone in my room. Should i go consult someone about this?? I already have a record for being too aggresive..I've been to IMH for anger management. Dont tell me i have to go back there again to seek help for depression now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What the frigging shit is going on with me man??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm suppose to get PAS A for NS but when i spoke of my anger management at IMH, the doctor gave a  long "hmmmm" and withouht hesitation, he said PAS B.. What u trying to mean dude?? That im not fit for  PAS A?? That i could be a menace to people during my NS?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Alright, i really got nothing more to say now,imma just go and smoke a stick.. Relaxs myself abit and maybe, hopefully die a terrible death.&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/3855348256782357589-354271999310606860?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/354271999310606860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=354271999310606860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/354271999310606860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/354271999310606860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/12/point-blank.html' title='Point Blank'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-1017870735840148964</id><published>2008-12-12T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:48:40.809+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacancy'/><title type='text'>Reality Check</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Till this date, i've always helped people who are in need and never got and help instead. Now i've really made up my mind this time to actually start finding my own help/solutions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not having a girlfriend is really boring me out as i really got no one to hold late night conversations with,no gf to give me the advise of the day,no gf to share my ups and downs with..No one is around when i really need comfort/care/concern. I alway's wake up for work with no msges in my inbox,no miss calls and yet going home is still the same thing.. Although there are a few kind souls out there who do care bout me and shower me with abit of their precious time. But still,i really need a permanent person to be there for me and for me to be there for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my life, getting dumped by girls after helping them sort out their problems have always been some sort of a habit. Blame it on myself because i think i have a magnet that is attracting me to girls with problems. Be it problems with their x's,probs with family,probs with coping with maturity and etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really hoping for once in my whole goddamn friggin life that i can find a girl whose totally different then the rest.Not screaming for me to help them out sort out their problems and such stuff...For once,im totally sick and tired of that shit. For those i've helped with regarding their issues,u can still consult me because u people are being privillaged by me to have follow-ups. So no worries..The queue for help has officially ended since the 12th of Dec(12.46am)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So any single ladies out there who are having the same problem as me.Please do find me.Or god,please show me a sign at least.&lt;/span&gt;&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/3855348256782357589-1017870735840148964?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1017870735840148964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1017870735840148964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1017870735840148964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1017870735840148964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/12/reality-check.html' title='Reality Check'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-4063964203199993745</id><published>2008-12-05T20:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T20:43:25.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='...'/><title type='text'>Untitled~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The man without a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;face&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;lives a life with no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;identity&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Shot by a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bullet&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;he feels the pain of a million&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Gasping for air : he &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;struggles&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;only to realize no one is there to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;comfort&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;He lives a life of a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;lone&lt;/span&gt; wolf,&lt;br /&gt;being free of all;&lt;br /&gt;Now his&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; few minutes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;wasted&lt;/span&gt; being a man with no&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; face &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;at all.&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/3855348256782357589-4063964203199993745?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/4063964203199993745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=4063964203199993745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4063964203199993745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4063964203199993745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/12/untitled.html' title='Untitled~'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-8478215974817197483</id><published>2008-11-16T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T16:48:32.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain</title><content type='html'>Watching the rain fall,i feel a sense of calmness in my heart.I'd be willing to walk in the rain all drenched then walking in the hot sun.The rain also expresses my feelings when im sad or down cause i cant cry that easily.I can admit now that i can cry but tears only drop by the droplets..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im feeling really great now that things are going real well between us.I really hope that in time to come,we can truly share our emotions with each other like an open book.Like the saying "Behind the storm,there's a silver lining" or something of that sort :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attachments are fine but its taking its toll on my health.Now i know why hoteliers are either strong in the sense that their body can take changes or weak because they cant cope with the changes.I fall into the weak because work shifts are always jumping around.I dont have the standard shifts and its pretty much hectic when guest comes by the flocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,all and all im really happ that things are going where they're going and im really looking forward to whats in store =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SR_eNl_eIwI/AAAAAAAAABY/opqKNCLjsIo/s1600-h/butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 136px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SR_eNl_eIwI/AAAAAAAAABY/opqKNCLjsIo/s200/butterfly.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269174414164763394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-8478215974817197483?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/8478215974817197483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=8478215974817197483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8478215974817197483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8478215974817197483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/11/rain.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SR_eNl_eIwI/AAAAAAAAABY/opqKNCLjsIo/s72-c/butterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-1532744001391042888</id><published>2008-11-03T15:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:17:24.435+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;ll do my best for you'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's nearing 2 months for me being with my girlfriend,but i don't feel as though i am someone who fills up her life. This has been tiring for me to cure her of her problems. It seems as though i can't seem to pull her out of her past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from her blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why do I keep running from the truth?&lt;br /&gt;All I ever think about is you&lt;br /&gt;You got me hypnotized, so mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;And I've just got to know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;U may say that this is from a song,but it fits perfectly for you. U've told me that songs are the means for u to express yourself. This fits perfectly for you. Ur still being pulled back towards your past for i don't know what reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An irony:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" &gt;"I try to be someone important to u but im still a nobody&lt;br /&gt;I try to be someone who fills up ur life but im still a nobody&lt;br /&gt;Even though im there for you,im still a nobody"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The rain's pouring heavily now. I feel as if it symbolises me in a certain way. I want to cry but i just can't seem to cry. I want to be someone important to you, shower you with love but it seems that it just doesn't reach you at all. I'll still do my best to change you,to cure you of ur problems but first of all you have to take that step of wanting to change it. Not running away from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-1532744001391042888?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1532744001391042888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1532744001391042888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1532744001391042888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1532744001391042888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-351819498686906936</id><published>2008-10-17T00:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:03:30.912+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ILY'/><title type='text'>One more day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello people. I know its really been awhile since i last &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;updated&lt;/span&gt; on my blog. I've been busy with attachments so i cant really update. But first of all i would like to thank my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt; : Del for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;revamping&lt;/span&gt; my blog. Wee~ im loving the whole &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt; theme..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im currently working at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;CityHub &lt;/span&gt;hotel which is located at 270 Jalan Besar. It's a 3-star hotel and the staff there are god damn &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; to be with la. U guys should come down the hotel once in a while to see it. So,to end things off..Im really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt; if i havent been updating my blog. Really sorry :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-351819498686906936?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/351819498686906936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=351819498686906936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/351819498686906936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/351819498686906936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-more-day.html' title='One more day'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-2558493851042612302</id><published>2008-10-07T01:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:05:34.290+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everlast'/><title type='text'>Glad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;6th &lt;/span&gt;of Oct, its the first month that me and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;del&lt;/span&gt; have been together. It's true that our road isnt that easy but i know that we can make it &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;far&lt;/span&gt;. I have &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;fait&lt;/span&gt;h in the both of us.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Syg&lt;/span&gt;,i really must thank you for making this whole relationship work.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Ily &lt;/span&gt;dear :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-2558493851042612302?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/2558493851042612302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=2558493851042612302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2558493851042612302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2558493851042612302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/10/glad.html' title='Glad'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-9192257102084312350</id><published>2008-09-26T00:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:06:31.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally i could shed tears after soo many unsuccesful tries..Thank You GOD for letting me cry :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-9192257102084312350?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/9192257102084312350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=9192257102084312350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/9192257102084312350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/9192257102084312350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/09/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-6278244207360889185</id><published>2008-09-25T23:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:11:00.283+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crushed'/><title type='text'>It feels weird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This few days,i've been &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;working&lt;/span&gt; to earn that small amount to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;splurge&lt;/span&gt; it on myself and my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;.I'll be waiting for that cheque please :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently working as a price tagger which means putting prices to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;attire's&lt;/span&gt; and such.Easy job cause most of our time is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;slacking&lt;/span&gt; and taking breathers while we're paid $5/1hr.Cool or what right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things also seem to be going somewhere btwn the both of us.It's beginning to feel strangely unfamiliar now.The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;warmness&lt;/span&gt; of ur soul seems to be losing its warmth.I know things btwn ur past feelings regarding &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; has resurfaced and u cant shake that feeling off.It's fine by me cause i understand how u feel.It's jus that ive been saying i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; feel any pain in my heart but now after knowing the truth,i feel this &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;weird &lt;/span&gt;feeling in my heart.It hurts,it makes me want to cry but sadly i can't cry away these feelings.I've lost the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sense&lt;/span&gt; to cry.My heart has lost that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;warmth&lt;/span&gt; now.It's slowly chilling and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;freezing&lt;/span&gt; back to the way i used to be.If things dont work out the way u want it then i think its best if we take a break or somewhere btwn that line.I cant bear to see things like this happening to me anymore.It seems that its beginning to be a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;habit &lt;/span&gt;for me to be the one feeling down and hurt because of my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;partner&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Does being nice to you feels weird?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Does always caring for you seems weird?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Does always showing you the time of your life seem weird?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-___________________________________________________________-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's giving me this cramped up feeling in my chest,in my heart.This is the feeling that i dont want to experience when im with you.But tonight had to be the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;night&lt;/span&gt; for me to feel this pain.A pain only &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;GOD&lt;/span&gt; understands.Although i dont do what is written in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BOOK&lt;/span&gt;,i still &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; in HIM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate it  when this happens.A part of me just wants to go &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;berserk&lt;/span&gt; and i want to feel the bodily pain and see and feel the warmness of my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;.But i know im gonna create a mess and im gonna trouble my whole &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt; again.I've done too many of those acts already and i dont want them to be stressed over an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;unimportant&lt;/span&gt; person like me.I'm cooped up &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt; in my room,listening to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;winter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sonata&lt;/span&gt;.The music really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;resonates&lt;/span&gt; with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;soul&lt;/span&gt;.The pain,the loneliness,the urge to pour out tears,the feeling of being out of&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fav &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;green tea&lt;/span&gt; is here accompanying me at this moment. I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt; u green tea.Your such a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;calming&lt;/span&gt; drink.Well i think thats about what i have to say from my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;.Things just start to feel weird &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;starting&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;today&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/3855348256782357589-6278244207360889185?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/6278244207360889185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=6278244207360889185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/6278244207360889185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/6278244207360889185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-feels-weird.html' title='It feels weird'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-5732082841590194000</id><published>2008-09-22T04:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:11:44.816+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I miss hanging out with friends'/><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Its been &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; weeks+ since we've been together.I could not ask for anything more from u.U've been a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; gf/friend to me and i hope im doing fine for u.I know i've made u &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;afraid&lt;/span&gt; of me at certain times bcos of my anger and stuff but i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;promise&lt;/span&gt; u that i wont ever lay a finger on u kays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are actually looking up for mi &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;regarding&lt;/span&gt; my love life.I dont know for how long it'll &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; but please let it last for a long time.I'll &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;pray&lt;/span&gt; for ur &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;health&lt;/span&gt; and please dont scare me liddat again.I was really jumpy when u told me u werent feeling well in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;middle&lt;/span&gt; of the night.I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;feared&lt;/span&gt; for ur safety and i felt weak that i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; do anything for u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now,my life is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;entrusted&lt;/span&gt; to you and i hope u'll take &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; care of me.Don't worry bout me as i will take good care of u and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;myself&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/3855348256782357589-5732082841590194000?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/5732082841590194000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=5732082841590194000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/5732082841590194000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/5732082841590194000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/09/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-3457142061523908816</id><published>2008-09-20T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:12:21.753+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Im sleepy'/><title type='text'>Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today was really the same &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;old &lt;/span&gt;stuff..Had friends and even my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt; around to entertain me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets start off with something on a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;lighter&lt;/span&gt; note.I know that things don't always seem to go the way u want it and sometimes u may feel that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;tight&lt;/span&gt; feeling that u have in ur heart.Well,im having that sorta pain because finally faa has found someone who has captured her &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;.I just hope it doesn't turn out like something that happened in the past.All the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; to you girl :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my dearest gf,i know u still feel that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt; btwn ur past relationships but u shud nvr let it &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;control&lt;/span&gt; u.I'll always be around to care for you kays.I promise :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-3457142061523908816?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/3457142061523908816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=3457142061523908816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3457142061523908816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3457142061523908816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/09/stuff.html' title='Stuff'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-4608537666209347901</id><published>2008-09-16T18:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:13:25.309+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A story has ended'/><title type='text'>The End</title><content type='html'>Like i said,things dont always go the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; way&lt;/span&gt; that u want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;But what matters most is u shud stay strong.&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally,i've laid down my cards and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ended&lt;/span&gt; this whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; fafa&lt;/span&gt;,thnks for always being there and spending time with me and all.I really appreciate it alot and let me say that its been a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; 6 months.I've never &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;pretended &lt;/span&gt;to show u care and concern cause u know urself that i&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; care&lt;/span&gt; bout u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; fallen&lt;/span&gt; for u on the night of a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; full moon&lt;/span&gt; really meant alot.The full moon was really bright and i enjoyed looking at it.It reminded me soo much of things that happened btwn.I don't even know how many full moon's we've been through in those 6 months.All this while i've been putting up with ur &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nonsense&lt;/span&gt; and building u up.I made u into who u are now.I changed u,and im &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;proud&lt;/span&gt; of what i've done for u.Now is the time to be &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt; and show the world what ur made off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, i would like the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;world&lt;/span&gt; to know that i have a gf.She's been there for me during my crisis and all.She's been there when im in need of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; to talk to.I'll do my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; to be someone u can depend on kays.Tmr i'll be baking &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;cookies&lt;/span&gt; at her place..hahaha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry that my sentences dont seem to move in a flow.I cant seem to find the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;flow&lt;/span&gt; anymore.I need to be used to this.I need &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;habit&lt;/span&gt;. CHEERS~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-4608537666209347901?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/4608537666209347901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=4608537666209347901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4608537666209347901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/4608537666209347901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/09/end.html' title='The End'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-1630128964797528672</id><published>2008-09-14T04:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:14:56.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anticipation'/><title type='text'>A while</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi there&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; readers&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know its been &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;awhile&lt;/span&gt; since i posted something online but its because there wasn't anything interesting to write anyways. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Truth&lt;/span&gt; be told, I'm actually feeling better now. Things are pretty much going the way i want it to be. I still have great &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; i can count on: Tan,Jali,YuanJie,Iz,Ammar; they are there when needed. I'm sorry if i wasn't much of a help to u guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt; at home since i ended my course and now I'm waiting for calls for attachments so whoever is free do give me a call to slack kays. I'm still confuse regarding certain stuff regarding my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;emotions&lt;/span&gt;. I have fear that one day i can't &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;control&lt;/span&gt; myself and just go cuckoo.It's like there's a thin safety line to ensure me that i don't go &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding advises: Things don't always go &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;smoothly&lt;/span&gt; but no matter what,stay&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; strong&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/3855348256782357589-1630128964797528672?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1630128964797528672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1630128964797528672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1630128964797528672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1630128964797528672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/09/while.html' title='A while'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-3754494948288368913</id><published>2008-09-05T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T12:05:17.283+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We are Who We are'/><title type='text'>As Time Passes By</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It seems that I've gotten a few compliments on the latest post regarding my advise on love.To those who are actually finding it easier to deal with it after you've read my post then i salute thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that another form of problem regarding Love has cropped up and this is what is called: Moving On In Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A relationship is the most subtle thing that a human can ever ask for.Feeling the warm touch of the opposite sex,the care &amp;amp; concern that they give to us is always indescribable.Nothing can relate to the feelings and experience gained except for those who has experienced it themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another problem after that is actually what we can call a withdrawal symptom from losing the Love that we have considered a habit. When we lose the person whom we truly care about,it seems to most people that life has ended,i got no hope anymore,i feel like killing myself and etc. This shouldn't be the solution or options that u should consider or think after losing that someone. As I've said,life's full of surprises. Only time will tell what's in store for us in time to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when u have to value the true meaning of how priceless your own self is.Each individual is born to have inner strength to help them overcome obstacles that may hinder the growth of your life. That is when u have to find that inner strength and use it to actually help u in your conquest to achieve the happy results of and "i-just-broke-up" situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do u summon your inner strength u say? Well,each individual's are born unique.I cant really say how to summon it but in a general manner,the most important factors are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Having a relaxed mind to think&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Clearing your conscience of all the feelings u once had&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Having the drive to actually wanting to break out of it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Having the idea of what u want next in life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When u have done this,then your inner strength will come to you.The slightest hesitation will lead to a never ending cycle of "i-can't-let-go" disease.Why do i say it's a disease? Because in life,its fine to sometimes hold on to something in the past but holding on to the past or to  something that can never be yours,for an extended period of time may lead u into not moving forward. By not moving forward,your similar to the history classes that you've taken.Ur a part of history while others around u are the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always remember this,No one is perfect except for GOD himself. He is the higher being that pulls the strings of fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"When a path has led you into a dead-end,He will open a new path for you"&lt;br /&gt;"When you think you've lost all hope,He will create hope for you"&lt;br /&gt;"When you think you are sad, He'll create someone to be there for you"&lt;br /&gt;"All that matters most is YOU"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-3754494948288368913?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/3754494948288368913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=3754494948288368913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3754494948288368913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/3754494948288368913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/09/as-time-passes-by.html' title='As Time Passes By'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-1090505156253223426</id><published>2008-09-02T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T11:43:37.608+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh well thats life for you ladies'/><title type='text'>Once Upon A Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;11.19am&lt;/span&gt; right now and i jus came back from school..Lecturer didnt come school as she always does.I dont even know what she's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;doing&lt;/span&gt;??Hmm(thinking something dirty) :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Advise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This goes out to all who are stressed up over &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.If ur one of those that have a partner but ur partner doesn't seem to take &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;interest&lt;/span&gt; in u after awhile then im sad too say that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He may actually be &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt; to spend time with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He may actually lost &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;interest&lt;/span&gt; in you and found someone new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is the painful &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;truth&lt;/span&gt; that u all have to accept when facing this situation.My advise to those in this situation,always be prepared for the worst in both &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;mental&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;physical&lt;/span&gt; manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Advise(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ladies&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've come across ladies that like to say that the person that they are with or admire is "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt;".In reality there is no such thing as perfect.Everything in this world is made to be &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;flawed &lt;/span&gt;and only &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;GOD&lt;/span&gt; is the only perfect manner.Ladies who are under the category of calling some guy perfect means:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You could have been &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sweet-talked&lt;/span&gt; into thinking his perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He may be just the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;right guy&lt;/span&gt; for you(but u still think his perfect) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For situation &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;, Girls are often &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sweet-talked&lt;/span&gt; into thinking that the guy has problems or that he hasn't had any luck in love and etc.This is the first tactic  for a guy to gain the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;trust &lt;/span&gt;of a girl.Thus after gaining that he will &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;manipulate&lt;/span&gt; u(the ladies) to do whatever he desires.You want to know why u cant &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;resist&lt;/span&gt;?? Because of the idea that he's perfect and anything that he does to you (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;bad things of course&lt;/span&gt;) u still consider him perfect.Cause in your eyes ladies,perfect guys don't do &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt; things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situation &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; is different,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;way&lt;/span&gt; different.The guy that you think is perfect may actually be the one that you will share the rest of your life with.This is only &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;if &lt;/span&gt;the guy hasnt used any of the above mentioned tactics in situation 1.If he did then say &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;goodbye&lt;/span&gt; to Mr.Perfect pants ladies.All i can say to situation &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; ladies,*Beauty lies in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;eyes &lt;/span&gt;of the beholder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So t&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;oday's&lt;/span&gt; post ended up about love and stuff because i've got a few &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;deares&lt;/span&gt;t who may need advises on love as you read my blog.For those who hasnt,read on to understand more on the situation that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hopefully&lt;/span&gt; may not befall on u.Till the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;next&lt;/span&gt; post :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/3855348256782357589-1090505156253223426?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1090505156253223426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1090505156253223426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1090505156253223426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1090505156253223426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/09/once-upon-time.html' title='Once Upon A Time'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-8102733531667592142</id><published>2008-08-26T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:14:01.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fallout'/><title type='text'>Been Awhile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hey there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;..Its really been &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;awhile&lt;/span&gt; since i blogged.Got a few comments from people saying that my blog &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt; already is it?Well~ its not,its just that things have been going way too &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;much&lt;/span&gt; for me to actually think of what to write in this oOo soo &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt; blog :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SCHOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;School's been going &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt; lately.It seems that ive gotten a few new &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; rather then being the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;invisible&lt;/span&gt; dude ive always been.Ive learnt to appreciate life as it is.Finally 3/4 done with my projects and 1 more to go.Attachments to hotels coming up soon and im really beginning to feel the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;fear&lt;/span&gt; and excitement of the hotel industry.I really am not &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;prepared&lt;/span&gt; to face the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt; that i'll get over there :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Life has its many ups and downs.No matter how &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;deeply&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; u fall,u shouldn't give up and keep on trying till there's nothing else that u can do.But for those who &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;tried&lt;/span&gt; and got no results,i think its about time u all gave up because the dream that ur chasing could actually &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt; u more then bringing u joy in ur life.Always be &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;prepared&lt;/span&gt; to face the worst  and be &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;amazed&lt;/span&gt; by the good things that come to those who wait :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I went &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;clubbing&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tan&lt;/span&gt; during last fri.We went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MOS&lt;/span&gt; with Tan's friend a two girls whom i know from my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;cousin&lt;/span&gt;.So we danced till 12+am and then the girls had to go.Soo sad :( Three gays had to dance together.Hahahah:P  After we sent them off,we went in and i was exactly in front two &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;lesbians&lt;/span&gt; who were kissing and sucking on each others &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;tits&lt;/span&gt;.OMG~ not the right place to do it.Soo many spectators actually &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;enjoying&lt;/span&gt; the show sia.But overall,my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; at MOS was really a great time but i expected the crowd to be more sporting.The crowd was down right &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;LAME&lt;/span&gt; SHIT :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Never really expected it to be this way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Of all the hugs and kisses ive given u till this day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I thought that it could grow but it faded away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Like the morning dew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I saw it fly away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All my hopes and dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Keep crashing down that way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I think im out of luck to make u go my way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Till this very day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I failed in making anyone stay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Just for "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;" baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Come and take me away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A short poem to girls that have played a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;part&lt;/span&gt; in my life.This is how i kinda feel about all of u.I hope that all the wrong things that ive done towards all of u,i wish that u can &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;forgive&lt;/span&gt; me in the most &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sincerest&lt;/span&gt; ways.Thnks for spending your precious time with a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;worthless&lt;/span&gt; bum like me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Alright ladies &amp;amp; gentlemen,till the next post.Have fun and stay healthy.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;CHEERS&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-8102733531667592142?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/8102733531667592142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=8102733531667592142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8102733531667592142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/8102733531667592142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='Been Awhile'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-2174015854885425309</id><published>2008-08-15T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T23:49:03.175+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Things that i Dont Understand'/><title type='text'>Pretend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This post is specially for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;fafa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;..I dont understand why things are becoming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; again now?U told me that even aft we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;broke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; up,u'll still be as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; to me.We've &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;walked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; together for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mths,enduring all that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;obstacles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; that happened.I endured all the hardships to make u &lt;/span&gt; into &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;changewho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; u are now.Now ur telling mi that im &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;pretending &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;that i need you?What makes u think that im pretending?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Isit bcos i rarely msg u now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Isit bcos i dun seem to care much about u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I really dun understand things at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; now.I still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;nid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; u close to me.I nid my closest person who has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; me for 6mths oready.Ur the closest person i have nxt to a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.If ur not there to give mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;support&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; then who will.If ur not there then i'll be lonely without anyone caring for me.If u still want to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; on saying that im pretending to need you then so be it.Oh well,thats &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Today also,went &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;118&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; to actually find ppl to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; up in the end nvr come down.ZzZz,no balls the person sia! At least got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;phyllis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; there to comfort me..Hahaha,thnks soo much for helping me out during this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;d times.I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;owe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; u big time sia :)&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/3855348256782357589-2174015854885425309?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/2174015854885425309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=2174015854885425309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2174015854885425309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2174015854885425309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/08/pretend.html' title='Pretend'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-297987366120011666</id><published>2008-08-13T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T20:37:42.978+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PS: Im still not over &quot;YOU&quot;'/><title type='text'>Apologies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;To all those ppl that are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt; close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; to me,thnks for being there when i was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; last night.U guys really helped me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;shape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; me back to where i last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chloe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Phyllis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suffy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fafa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ammar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Things now seem to be much more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;clearer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; best brothers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;YJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ammar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; are the only ones i can always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;rely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; on.They are my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;closest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; brothers next to my own kin.My blood bro's and my younger bro..So now im gonna look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt; forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; and think of what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; will have for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;School's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;drag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;! Nothing seems to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; for me now.I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;slpt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; like alot during classes for the past few &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; now.I guess my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;stamina/zest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; is really getting really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.Oh well thats life for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&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/3855348256782357589-297987366120011666?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/297987366120011666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=297987366120011666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/297987366120011666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/297987366120011666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/08/apologies.html' title='Apologies'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-5864267763588261265</id><published>2008-08-12T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:03:40.170+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Troubling Feelings'/><title type='text'>Feelings Soo Wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This may by far be the most &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;saddest&lt;/span&gt; post that i have.It seems that i really lost my touch in this game called "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;".It seems that whoever i try to get close to,there'll always be some sort of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;barrier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; btwn me and their &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;.This is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;strike&lt;/span&gt; three for me already.I dun even know whether i got the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;strength&lt;/span&gt; to move on with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt; as the Azuan that i knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My relationship wif &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Fafa&lt;/span&gt; broke due to her personal reasons(i understand)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My efforts to make _ _ _ _ _ like mi sorta didnt get through &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;(becos of someone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My effort to make _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ like mi &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;died&lt;/span&gt; down like a candle in a strong wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've never been this &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt; because of love but oh well thats life for me right.I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;deserve&lt;/span&gt; all that i got because of what i've done in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;past&lt;/span&gt;.I guess this is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;karma&lt;/span&gt; of wadever u'll like to call it.People seem to be in love but now im like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What am i suppose to do &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;How&lt;/span&gt; am i suppose to go about doing it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who will &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;be the one&lt;/span&gt; to guide me to my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Questions that i cant even ans for myself.WHERE ARE "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;YOU&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/3855348256782357589-5864267763588261265?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/5864267763588261265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=5864267763588261265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/5864267763588261265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/5864267763588261265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/08/feelings-soo-wrong.html' title='Feelings Soo Wrong'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-1506306945964044129</id><published>2008-08-10T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T20:15:08.963+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where Are You'/><title type='text'>Misery</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; conferenced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; wif chloe and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; YJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.Talked and talked then suddenly me and YJ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;quarelled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; over something that i said.It was meant as a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;direct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; approach for u to understand what i meant and i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; meant it to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt; hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; u that much also.So to &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;YJ,i'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; sorry kays if i've offended u in someways or another.Guessed i wasnt thinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today,i cant really explain why but i jus feel that life's been really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; on me..Oh well,thats &lt;/span&gt; for me right.But i jus cant seem to find the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;life right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; pieces to my almost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The right girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The right atmosphere to learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The right  friends in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The right way to treat everyone equally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Although im &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;trying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my best,it jus doesnt seem that i can do this alone.I nid "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&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/3855348256782357589-1506306945964044129?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/1506306945964044129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=1506306945964044129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1506306945964044129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/1506306945964044129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/08/misery.html' title='Misery'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-5682619251147048470</id><published>2008-08-09T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T23:13:24.519+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time to join Singlehood'/><title type='text'>Today in History</title><content type='html'>Welcome readers! Today in&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; history&lt;/span&gt;,we have become what we are now.Im proud to be a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;singaporean&lt;/span&gt;.So, i slpt like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;hours today+ bathed and went to grandparents house. I've decided to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt; wooing _ _ _ _ _.Cos i jolly well know i cant give her the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt; that she yearns for.Im jus someone whose &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; enough to be known as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;.In life, there's always &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;surprises&lt;/span&gt; and oh well thats &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt; for you~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-5682619251147048470?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/5682619251147048470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=5682619251147048470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/5682619251147048470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/5682619251147048470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-in-history.html' title='Today in History'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-855103391319113978</id><published>2008-08-08T20:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:23:10.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh well thats life'/><title type='text'>Life as it is</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;slept&lt;/span&gt; like from 8am-11am in school. School was really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt; as seriously speaking,i don't have really close friends that i can click with. After that went slacking wif Hairil at 118 and we waited for "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt;" ppl like for about 3 goddamn hours sia..Zzz..We went for sparring sessions + in the end i had a really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;terrible&lt;/span&gt; cramp around my thighs.Been awhile since i really trained myself.Oh well that's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;confuse&lt;/span&gt; regarding _ _ _ _ _.I mean im like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4th&lt;/span&gt; in line..OMG~ how long is the queue anyways. Hmm..But i promise myself to give my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; even if the results aint satisfying.Had a talk wif &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;fafa&lt;/span&gt; yesterday night. Talked to her and i actually did feel better cos i knew i could &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;change&lt;/span&gt; her sadness to happiness.Well,to fafa "JYJY"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now im slacking and waiting for my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; breath :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3855348256782357589-855103391319113978?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/855103391319113978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=855103391319113978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/855103391319113978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/855103391319113978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-as-it-is.html' title='Life as it is'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3855348256782357589.post-2659372199297407230</id><published>2008-08-07T01:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:21:17.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First of Many'/><title type='text'>The First of Many</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Welcome ladies &amp;amp; gentlemen to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;first of many&lt;/span&gt; edition of my blog. I've come to a decision to create a blog of my own for the purpose of reflecting. It may seem lengthy but do read on to know more bout the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;first and many&lt;/span&gt; events of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life doesnt seem that cheerful when ur having problems wif school,friends whom u regard as brothers,the girl that u like and the advices that u give which in the end backfires. Oh well,thats life for you!&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/3855348256782357589-2659372199297407230?l=tweakedbomb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/feeds/2659372199297407230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3855348256782357589&amp;postID=2659372199297407230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2659372199297407230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3855348256782357589/posts/default/2659372199297407230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tweakedbomb.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-of-many.html' title='The First of Many'/><author><name>KAILE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17781600990662423375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_74MJgpI_6B8/SU-gQTPcC9I/AAAAAAAAABg/nNxUked6-34/S220/P9200349+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
