<?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-10803479</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:57:58.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>/+ chokee chokee</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>156</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112940109909128020</id><published>2005-10-16T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T02:31:39.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a sad mistake.</title><content type='html'>a sad mistake i did. people have been passing their tp here and there. waiting for their tp's and i'm still stuck on practical lesson 1.03. ok back last may was the 1st time i took it and then back in oct i took it on the 2nd time and i dun even noe when would be the 3rd, 4th or even 5th time i'm gonna take it again. ugh. money is such a barrier to do anything. seriously if i'm gonna have infinite number of tries, i dun mind failing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ponder abt it, even with failing 1.03 two times how many times should i pass the next and next and next lesson? theory wise hadn't had completed. i'm just wasting time. i just wanna quit. but whenever the sound of bike wheezing past the street next to mine just makes me wanna take it again yet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even tho i noe the result of owning a bike later on. ugh. i shudnt had blog about this, but installing winning eleven on this stupid system had just taken its toll on me. taking me the whole past 1 hr just to install a game. excuse my hastiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just gonna save enough money and cash it into the 2nd bank back in bbdc and take everything back and pass soon enough to show that i can pass too. and not just airs being blown out. and the reason for me pasting this here is just on deliberate mode to show u people i'm still alive and still blogging. so yeah. happy fasting. duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[ataris; eight of nine]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112940109909128020?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112940109909128020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112940109909128020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112940109909128020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112940109909128020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/10/sad-mistake.html' title='a sad mistake.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112775201920961274</id><published>2005-09-27T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T00:26:59.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what sia?</title><content type='html'>yeas yeas. i love girls. cos girl love to fart and burp and most of all GOSSIP. yeay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112775201920961274?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112775201920961274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112775201920961274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112775201920961274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112775201920961274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-sia.html' title='what sia?'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112766389840209763</id><published>2005-09-25T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T23:58:27.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>psst. whats ur name?</title><content type='html'>i just think &lt;em&gt;kings of leon&lt;/em&gt; is nice. try listening to em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[kings of leon; molly's chamber]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112766389840209763?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112766389840209763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112766389840209763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112766389840209763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112766389840209763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/psst-whats-ur-name.html' title='psst. whats ur name?'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112758517217894732</id><published>2005-09-25T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T02:06:12.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i woke up with a terrible wet and sore eyes. and something deep inside tells me that, i'm hungry. okaye since 0000 hrs, people been msging and calling me non-stop. i guess its tt tym of the night people get bored and finding some humour and enjoyment and, "hey, lets give zuL a call and a msg even tho i noe he's sleeping but nvm i'll bother him anyways!" so yeah. plenty of it that i received. and blame u guys for it, i can't sleep for nuts and herms is annoying me like shit like what usually he would. yeah cheap thrills dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow is finally the last day of the week. and new semester in school is coming up. not that u guys would be interested in noeing but yeah, i just feel like telling u and making all of u guys noe. err. ok. haaha. and i noe i owe u a chzcake. i'll buy u one. do not fret! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i feel like farting now. and i guess i would. so longs. whatever long it maybe. sick u.&lt;br /&gt;byez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[silverstein; when broken is easily fixed]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112758517217894732?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112758517217894732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112758517217894732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112758517217894732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112758517217894732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-woke-up-with-terrible-wet-and-sore.html' title=''/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112733068102742565</id><published>2005-09-22T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T03:24:41.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hiak dsh</title><content type='html'>i monopolised the usage of the phone, the television, the fan, the internet and everything at home. and if anyone wants to use those thing but i'm using it, they can't get any of em things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'll tell u a story. my lil sis wanna use the internet. and only through my laptop can she access tt.&lt;em&gt; just fyi, our home desktop is currently down; since 2 yrs ago&lt;/em&gt;. hah. and so seeing some advantage of the situation slowly arising, i told her that she can use my laptop, provided she promise to clean my fucking messy room for me. &lt;em&gt;i'm no oppurtunist, just tt the fact of someone cleaning my room for free is a wonder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but honestly, i never least expected her to do that. cos it was darn messy with stained undies and boxers thrown all over, overnight cups of coffees, crackers wrappers and passion fruit esprit bottle and coke bottle and plastic bags and paper bags and empty wax container and all sorta stuff u can probably imagine strewn ard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing how lazy she can be, i'd only expect her to clean it hal heartedly. so when i came home from work at 1+, i place thee back at thee sofa and strght to the bathroom to wash thee face. and went to watch tv. &lt;em&gt;all this while not entering thee room. &lt;/em&gt;10 mins later when i finally entered thee room, i found smthing odd. i was thinking to myself why was the room different. then i gerrit, it was sparkling clean. bed was made up. pillows was stacked properly. dirty apparels was in the bucket. clothes fold and hung. stuffs thrown away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one thing tt made me sniggered was, the thing tt stuck out like a sore cock was my ashtray full of ciggies butt placed on the hi fi and labelled &lt;em&gt;whats this&lt;/em&gt; in blue marker pen. when it was actually fm under thee bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehe. thx sis. but i noe u pao to mom oredie. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[modest mouse; white lies yellow teeth]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112733068102742565?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112733068102742565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112733068102742565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112733068102742565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112733068102742565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/hiak-dsh.html' title='hiak dsh'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112728455924761747</id><published>2005-09-21T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T14:35:59.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ambellina</title><content type='html'>i find enjoyment in sleeping. tts why i sleep. so i guess. i've updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[coheed and cambria; the crowing]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112728455924761747?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112728455924761747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112728455924761747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112728455924761747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112728455924761747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/ambellina.html' title='ambellina'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112715063467516924</id><published>2005-09-20T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T01:23:54.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all on black</title><content type='html'>why can't u guys mind ur own fucking business and leave me on my own?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scrutinisation; my life's innit. fucking unpaid for and amateur paparazzies are writing abt me. ainnit kewl? i'd be an overnight celebrity. fkuc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's really no joy in critics. save the trouble. &lt;em&gt;i'd be my own critic&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't hire u guys for it. thanks but no thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[alkaline trio; all on black]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112715063467516924?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112715063467516924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112715063467516924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112715063467516924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112715063467516924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/all-on-black.html' title='all on black'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112688915146862922</id><published>2005-09-17T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T00:45:51.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and i dunno why.</title><content type='html'>i found this weird. being so sleepy and lethargic and tired. but not wanting to sleep. i dun think this is insomnia. having insomnia is like being sleepless everynight. fuckit. &lt;em&gt;i CAN sleep&lt;/em&gt;. but my intestine just whispered to me that its not the time yet to sleep. &lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;. tts why i need to see that guy in the white suit hollering a stethoscope over his neck and a thermometer in his side pocket. get from him something undergrd and get addicted to it perhaps. and it'll cure my predicament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think i wanna pet. a snail, a frog and a sheep. done. would you want one too? or should we settle for his custody court-wise. u decide. &lt;em&gt;heh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna go to the &lt;strong&gt;esplanade&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;go to &lt;strong&gt;marina&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;go to &lt;strong&gt;one fullerton&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like going. and i dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[hot hot heat; middle of nowhere]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112688915146862922?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112688915146862922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112688915146862922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112688915146862922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112688915146862922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/and-i-dunno-why.html' title='and i dunno why.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112659923606504791</id><published>2005-09-13T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T16:13:56.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm as lifeless as the Sony earphone scattered on the floor of my room, as the newpaper dated friday 9 sept under the radio and as the expired cookie in the paper bag next to the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm lifeless. i want to sleep. goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to work shall i go later. and errr, i think i will come in late because i'll have a stomach ache later on. sm:LE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[avenged sevenfold; bat country]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112659923606504791?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112659923606504791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112659923606504791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112659923606504791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112659923606504791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-as-lifeless-as-sony-earphone.html' title=''/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112638245742848954</id><published>2005-09-11T03:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T04:00:57.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think. that. blogging has been becoming a nightly routine for me. or rather, i feel its a bonus chore for me. or is it a habit. lets discuss habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H-A-B-I-T. just a five letter word. simple. stop it there.&lt;br /&gt;defining habit; attitude: somebody’s attitude or general disposition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in turn, habit has a deeper meaning to it.&lt;br /&gt;HABIT, try taking the H out, you'll still be left with tat A-BIT.&lt;br /&gt;wat abt taking tt A out, i'll swear ur gonna get BIT.&lt;br /&gt;and try forgetting that B out. god, ur still gonna left with IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so get that. habit doesn't go anywhere no matter how hard u wanna throw it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keeping habit isn't a bad thing afterall. habits such as biting ur fingernails. damn, its unhygienic, but have u heard any news about any guys died resulting from too much fingernail biting? no right. yeah so stop ur nagging about people who bite fingernail. analyze this, all habit are not crime offences and won't hurt anyone. so just dun make it a habit to scoff at someone at his/her habits, unless he/she has a habit of killing people especially u. gerrit gerrit. and yah, i think i've this habit of typing that. haahz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn i'm editing this post again. for now, i'll publish this and leave it as it were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[hopesfall; the broken heart of a traitor]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112638245742848954?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112638245742848954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112638245742848954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112638245742848954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112638245742848954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112629808682123063</id><published>2005-09-10T04:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T04:34:46.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pigscanfly. so can you.</title><content type='html'>eh good news. read the news yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;researchers found a string of enzymes in animals that can result them in acting weirdly. one report shows that this genetic twisted trait found commonly in cows and pigs make them behave wonders. a study carried out by a reputable university in the west shows that cows can actually learn to fly given the oppurtunity and pigs to swim. scientist are actively conducting test afeer test, trying to find a way to extract these genes from these animals to better the lives of humanly species on Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that kept me wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if bulls were to learn to fly wouldn't it be bullshit? especially if tt lump of &lt;em&gt;smelly-with-flies-flying-about-bullshit&lt;/em&gt; gonna splat on ur pathetic pretty face.&lt;br /&gt;and if pigs to swim? damn, desalination wouldn't be an option for singapore for an alternative to water scarcity problem here. &lt;em&gt;gerrit gerrit?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;go check on this piece of news under yaheoo! news.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yaheeooo!.com/pigscanfly/html"&gt;http://www.yaheeooo!.com/pigscanfly/html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn this pop ups asking me to buy all those sex related stuff! fyuck off. i'm no desperado. think abt it, if my sis gonna use my laptop and all these popups gonna pop up (get that get that??) she will think its a toy and start to put it as my wallpaper. aren't we cool. aren't we hip. we gonna get some bitches tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnyt guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[muse; unintended]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112629808682123063?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112629808682123063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112629808682123063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112629808682123063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112629808682123063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/pigscanfly-so-can-you.html' title='pigscanfly. so can you.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112620757863625038</id><published>2005-09-09T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T03:26:18.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dammit. its gay to say this. but i treasure my friends. please lah. lets be friends okaye. dun fight2 anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amidst everything just now, actually, i'm craving for mee goreng at &lt;em&gt;teh tarik&lt;/em&gt; and roti boy at clementi. &lt;em&gt;boleh gitu eh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k lah. k lah. we kiss and make up k. dun quarrel2 anymore. we be friends till the end ayte. sorry lah. everything is my mistake. how abt a meeting again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;addicts lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[the postal service; recycled air]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112620757863625038?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112620757863625038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112620757863625038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112620757863625038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112620757863625038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/dammit.html' title=''/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112611258238334986</id><published>2005-09-08T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T01:12:49.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>somehow misery helps</title><content type='html'>i'm trying hard to refrain myself from rubbing my eyes and touching my hair while typing this. deareye is itchee and dearhair is dancing infronta it. i think, tuning in to blogs is more orgasmic approach comparing it to watching porn or gorging down food as most of you guys may think in ur sick minds or even as fun as straining caffeine off coffees and teas and redbulls and coke. well, blogging is a more addictive alternative. try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps. i'm surviving with only 20% off battery power on my laptop now. so if u see this post not turning up as a latest entry means either i'm dead or my battery had just gone through a funeral wake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. rocking to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the get up kids&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; just reminded me of the 1st day in poly life. cos practically i brought &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the get up kids&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for almost a month in my.... damn i even forget whats the name of that electrical appliance used to play audio cd. dammit. its a cd player lah.. ouh! ok.. its a discman. i just remembered it. the get up kids was playing in my discman for a whole month of new semester in poly life. gosh, the experience of going into poly was exciting sia! but now, its been a surplus to memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yah. before i forget. i'm typing SHIT here. gerrit? nevermind. someone would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[the get up kids; wish you were here]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;you won't turn to go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;you won't leave me here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the past is all we know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;the memories are clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;wish you were here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112611258238334986?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112611258238334986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112611258238334986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112611258238334986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112611258238334986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/somehow-misery-helps.html' title='somehow misery helps'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112602645191281034</id><published>2005-09-07T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T01:07:31.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.22 calibre</title><content type='html'>i dun like bad guys who goes around killing people with a .22 calibre. it's just isnt right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[craig's brother; masonic]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112602645191281034?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112602645191281034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112602645191281034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112602645191281034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112602645191281034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/22-calibre.html' title='.22 calibre'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112593342484445270</id><published>2005-09-05T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T23:17:04.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>payday</title><content type='html'>payday. here's the scenario. seeing three beautiful girls and buying them a drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;idiot; hey there. can i buy u a drink?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;beautiful ones; idiot! can't you see we are having a drink?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;idiot walked away hand in face.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next scenario. seeing another three beautiful ones at the counter queing up for a drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;idiot; hey can i buy u girls a drink?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;beautiful ones; idiot! can't u fucking see we are having a drink?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;idiot; FUCK YOU. u haven't even bought ya drink. AND NOW CAN I FUCKING BUY YOU A FUCKING DRINK?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well its kinda a desperado. well it may works. nth to lose dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i bought the esprit tshirt i wanted to. wee. but its purple. haa! thx dee's friend (well i kinda forgot what ur name were). thx for tt compliment. dee well preferred the brown one. anyway still i got smth from this pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[suede, beautiful ones]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112593342484445270?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112593342484445270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112593342484445270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112593342484445270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112593342484445270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/payday.html' title='payday'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112583340591093377</id><published>2005-09-04T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T19:30:05.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okaye. life hit me like a bullet train. time to settle down, i guess. no use hanging on and wasting too much time and effort and getting nth in return. one day i might just tear this blog down to prevent people knowing what am i feeling abt. note this, this is just a random entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i can't be with you now i will and i might one day in future. now, think about my friends, i wanna be with them now. i mean yeah now. in the past 4 mths, blame me on my busy schedule or anything, friends had been distant. and i'm the crime scene here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now its time for me to think about my future and make it worthwhile rather than sit and rant abt nth. and change change nth. useless! its no use i guess. u guessed it right too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time is just a distant memory in my life i wish to relate on. but time too determine everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to give up on you, my deepest inquisition may say. but i refuse to abide by the norm. let just time kill me. let just the wound of yesterday hardens. let just get the blood infected. i'm inert. and i guess i finally understand the meaning of inert from the years in secondary school life where inert is such an everyday word. inert to feel anymore. this thing is just fyucking me up too much. i will pretend to be happy and by pretence i hope i will be real. ironicity u may think. complexity others might think. just ponder abt it. and just ponder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think abt it, theres much truth in that sentence. i will not hang on to smth i won't get. release myself from the clutches of conscience thats grieving on me every single day for the past 5 mths. i've never been myself at that moment of seconds. its time to score points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now wouldnt that be a story to behold. i'll just stamp my foot firmly by the ground and believe one fact of life. nothing gonna change if GOD allows it to happen. predestined the word. or fate u may call it. i'd just settle for simplicity. and i'm done now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cherish you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[hot hot heat; island of an honest man]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112583340591093377?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112583340591093377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112583340591093377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112583340591093377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112583340591093377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/okaye.html' title=''/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112580585930227486</id><published>2005-09-04T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T11:50:59.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>isnt tt cute?</title><content type='html'>i went to arab street in daylight! finallay. hahah. the only moment spent at arab street is either passing through there in the night or slacking there in the wee hours of the morning. and i've never really seen the full view of that place in full view under broad daylight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. naziff showed me around there. went to a couple of cool shop. and covered almost the whole of arab street to find this cafe called "KAKI FIVE or KAKI 5". where is tt clarr?? she described tt place as an art gallery cum cafeteria. darnz, tt sounds nice. bummer, we din find it. all there were, was familiar al-majlis and ambrosia cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a drink of soyabean by sultan mosque and proceeded down to somewhere. and had our dinner at raffles hospital banquet. whoah. filling sia. and yeah. not forgetting why does pretty girls have to be at arab street? cmon its a saturday. go to orchard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a gig at one of the studios down there. met sufrin and he asked me along. haaha. naziff ain't keen on the idea so i think i should just forgo it. but it's been months since i stepped foot on any gig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met sufi back down by jurong east. slacked with him and fagged. why doesn't it feels like the good old days. must meet up again soon. and have some laugh like last night beb? well it was fun as sufi shared his fair deal of experience he had this recent weeks. haha. well i like the rat part dokz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my niece is coming back home with my aunt tomorrow! i wanna meet her.. and throw her down the flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, isnt tt cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[interpol; specialist]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112580585930227486?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112580585930227486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112580585930227486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112580585930227486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112580585930227486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/isnt-tt-cute.html' title='isnt tt cute?'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112571964376390221</id><published>2005-09-03T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T11:56:22.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hp. beep please.</title><content type='html'>okaye what was the day yesterday. friday, ain't it. friday, september 02, 2005. &lt;strong&gt;the most dreaded day of my life.&lt;/strong&gt; everything was soo wrong on that day itself. and everything. the conversation. the work. the life. everything. conversation i had wasn't fulfilling. work was bloody fucked up. i broke almost every fragile where to be seen in that bloody coffeeclub. started the day with also a bloody bad dream. a premonition to what is gonna turn out. a bloody premonition which can be better prepared if being deciphered properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why doesn't things go my way? shit. i wanna move on. but i can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;handphone. please beep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[the silence; last sunset]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112571964376390221?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112571964376390221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112571964376390221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112571964376390221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112571964376390221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/hp-beep-please.html' title='hp. beep please.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112569899940058073</id><published>2005-09-03T06:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T06:09:59.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stay behind while you moved on&lt;br /&gt;wish you were here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112569899940058073?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112569899940058073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112569899940058073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112569899940058073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112569899940058073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/stay-behind-while-you-moved-on-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112563647028014568</id><published>2005-09-02T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T12:47:50.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nudge me.</title><content type='html'>i wanna write stuffs but its not coming out. goodbye little rectangle entry post. good bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[switchfoot; on fire]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112563647028014568?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112563647028014568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112563647028014568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112563647028014568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112563647028014568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/nudge-me.html' title='nudge me.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112559182515603859</id><published>2005-09-02T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T00:26:11.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey looook! its mr stickman!&lt;br /&gt;up there up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. malas lah mcm gini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. and see its oc on the set!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112559182515603859?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112559182515603859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112559182515603859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112559182515603859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112559182515603859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/09/hey-looook-its-mr-stickman-up-there-up.html' title=''/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112537698334553374</id><published>2005-08-30T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T12:43:42.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 265px; HEIGHT: 204px" height="226" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/meloveyou.jpg" width="195" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112537698334553374?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112537698334553374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112537698334553374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112537698334553374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112537698334553374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_30.html' title=''/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112537098763605361</id><published>2005-08-30T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T11:03:07.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>test</title><content type='html'>i'm just messing with this thing.&lt;br /&gt;stupid blog because it doesnt publishes my blog.&lt;br /&gt;or issit just this template.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112537098763605361?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112537098763605361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112537098763605361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112537098763605361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112537098763605361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/test.html' title='test'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112533922054344495</id><published>2005-08-30T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T10:42:14.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thats it! thats it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think of our times together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is it fading or am i dreaming?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything you said lives on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cherish our memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want to kiss your tears away tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's hard to give up the one you never thought you'd leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;august in bethany; juliana theory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112533922054344495?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112533922054344495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112533922054344495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112533922054344495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112533922054344495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/thats-it-thats-it.html' title='thats it! thats it!'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112512437455515195</id><published>2005-08-27T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T14:32:54.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dearmom; buy me a scooter</title><content type='html'>dearmom promised me a scooter.&lt;br /&gt;either i want a black plus silver lining&lt;br /&gt;or a cream coloured topped up with a green layer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a scooter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[bloc party; so here we are]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112512437455515195?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112512437455515195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112512437455515195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112512437455515195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112512437455515195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/dearmom-buy-me-scooter.html' title='dearmom; buy me a scooter'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112498935424432530</id><published>2005-08-26T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T01:02:34.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>backspace to erase ur memories.</title><content type='html'>weird day. slept through class. went home. slept through evening. woke up. did RJ. and this thought occurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if 1 + 2 = 3. den why not 3 + 1 = 2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enter backspace to erase ur memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112498935424432530?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112498935424432530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112498935424432530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112498935424432530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112498935424432530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/backspace-to-erase-ur-memories.html' title='backspace to erase ur memories.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112490223289088681</id><published>2005-08-25T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T00:50:32.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thats the big fat word</title><content type='html'>exhausted. the big fat word dude. the big fat word. (repitition) exhaustment. and test has been FUCKING alot. and its stupid. because, whatever results i'm gonna get later i'll be FUCKING destined to FUCKING repeat my modules. FUCK. chiong chiong chiong. all the way in getting a 2b license for now. and a ktm for later. chiong again. FUCK exhaustment now, think convenienity (sic) later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna pass my tp soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sweet little munchkin. i wuv you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112490223289088681?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112490223289088681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112490223289088681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112490223289088681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112490223289088681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/thats-big-fat-word.html' title='thats the big fat word'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112473537356467630</id><published>2005-08-23T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T02:29:33.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TP TP TP TP</title><content type='html'>i wanna chiong my bike till tp!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112473537356467630?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112473537356467630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112473537356467630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112473537356467630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112473537356467630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/tp-tp-tp-tp.html' title='TP TP TP TP'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112465793128481841</id><published>2005-08-22T04:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T05:00:16.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>press F1 for self destruct.</title><content type='html'>the day ends quite fast today. time literarily flew. i did bar. and i'm glad i continued doing it. the place was slack. tamleh's last day of work. and everything wasn't right from the moment he clocked in. hehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darnz. place was a wreck. a fatal concoction results in me getting back at it. its like, you shitting on your neighbours door just to slip on it after u finished doing so. gerrit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fark. and now i'm smelling of stupid baby's puke lah. darnz. my shirt was all brown and black and whatsoever colour u can imagine. but haha, comparing it to tamleh's, his was worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c'mon tam, enjoy ur last night in cc before doing your country proud donning that blue shirt and a beret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've a database final ut in about 4 hours and i'm so gonna have this feeling i'm not waking up on time for it. ugh. tiredness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;press F1 for self destruct, F2 for enlightenment, F3 for standby and F4 for F4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my feelings for you hasn't change since the first day i saw you. whatever i said it loud to you wasn't meant to be corny or sweet talking. just sincere and straight down from the corner of my broken heart. ok. tt was corny. erm whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i still remember seeing u, sitting in fronta me eating a burger quietly on tt particular day. still remember seeing u, sitting at clementi interchange alone and quiet, waiting for the bus to hvcc. still remember taking the bus back home together. those walks we had. those laughs we hold. those feelings we hide. those rants. the tugs. pokes. tickles. pouts. EVERYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I LOVE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112465793128481841?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112465793128481841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112465793128481841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112465793128481841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112465793128481841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/press-f1-for-self-destruct.html' title='press F1 for self destruct.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112451239886542480</id><published>2005-08-20T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T12:33:18.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vaccinate my mind</title><content type='html'>i really dunch noe to be happy or sad for you. but HAPPY is a more appropriate feeling for u. congrats ayte. but just remember me on ur payday. if u can't get thru my hp, i'm like just 8 bustops away from u? hakz. good luck on ur future endeavors. i'll catch up with u say 4-5 yrs later miss? hee3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wokie, yesterday's work was fcuked up. i'm like the only guy doing closing. and JC's another one but he's done at 11. manz. everything went smoothly. and my legs gave way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i'm miles away on thoughts its always u i've been thinking abt. adding to that, ugh u sprayed on me; ur cologne. abis lah. mcm mana nak keje gini mcm. haa! as days goes by, the memories remains. i'll wait for you. i won't let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;[flunk; blue monday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112451239886542480?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112451239886542480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112451239886542480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112451239886542480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112451239886542480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/vaccinate-my-mind.html' title='vaccinate my mind'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112437605554190687</id><published>2005-08-18T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T22:40:55.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>temporary insanity</title><content type='html'>note to all; this is just a temp!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112437605554190687?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112437605554190687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112437605554190687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112437605554190687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112437605554190687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/temporary-insanity.html' title='temporary insanity'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112417596692958549</id><published>2005-08-16T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T15:06:07.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>come. eat my book</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;someone asked me this before which i still remember very clearly up till now. and it doesn't bother me before until just now when i started thinking about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;question is;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"is it possible for someone in a relationship to fall for someone else?" fullstop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;answer was;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"yes it's possible. there's a fine line between love and like".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;period&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so now after a few mths, reality did punch me back on my jagged tooth. my answer was wrong afterall. well at least on my part thats it. go figure it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i borrowed two books off the library shelves. temporary insanity and good omens. good books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;he is legend; eating a book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;there is a monster in my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;room we discussed movies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;over coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and I think it's quite absurd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;he got hungry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;licked his lips, shook my hand, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and tried to eat me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and it's getting on my nerves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;don't you think it's strange &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;that i've been reading,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and I still don't know how to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;kill you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i'm trying hard not to meet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you when i'm sleeping,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;still don't know how to kill you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i've got tickets to show &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i know no one will be attending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and think that you should go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i don't mind your complexion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;or the fact you are bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;it's just the way that it goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i don't mind the shape your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;head is in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i've just got to watch you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;explode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/10803479-112417596692958549?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112417596692958549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112417596692958549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112417596692958549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112417596692958549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/come-eat-my-book.html' title='come. eat my book'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112398303739272907</id><published>2005-08-14T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T09:30:37.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; HEIGHT: 189px" height="192" alt="" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/PICT0586.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this is what results when i've nothing to update. done-d.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[kings of leon; california waiting]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112398303739272907?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112398303739272907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112398303739272907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112398303739272907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112398303739272907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112392066375508697</id><published>2005-08-13T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T16:11:03.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that msg.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dunch noe why i'm worrying so much for her. futile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the fact is; she has someone else to care for her. a much more important someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i shall stop this now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112392066375508697?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112392066375508697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112392066375508697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112392066375508697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112392066375508697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/that-msg.html' title='that msg.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112383159170100097</id><published>2005-08-12T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T15:26:31.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>warmness on the soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 166px; HEIGHT: 119px" height="148" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/Picture3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this is nice. thumbs up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the island? is nice too. thumbs up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;venue; in the library&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;time; 1525hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112383159170100097?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112383159170100097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112383159170100097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112383159170100097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112383159170100097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/warmness-on-soul.html' title='warmness on the soul'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112368860801595943</id><published>2005-08-10T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T23:45:07.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;she says that i'm not the same guy she used to talk to 7 mths back. i'm not the same zul. whom she can confide in, to talk with and the same guy who used to be always there for her. honestly tho, i feel its just ur perception of me which has changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;u told me to be sociable and not anti people. i tried and i managed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;u told me to smile more. i tried and i did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;u told me to acknowledge others more. i tried and i did and i managed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;actions and experience change people. dunch you agree? i just missed those time when i was really an outcast to society outside. when i'll just walk past people whom i noe without even acknowledging them. not even stopping for a moment to think abt others. i guess things were better back then. its all about me, me and no one else. darnz. i wanna be independent back again. i wanna be alone again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;now, i'm being told i'm super emo, and screwing my life more then i should. seriously, if i'm not that social, things would be super different for me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wanna be me in 2004. turn back the time. please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[bells x1; eve; the apple of my eye]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112368860801595943?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112368860801595943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112368860801595943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112368860801595943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112368860801595943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/reflections.html' title='reflections'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112361347537830051</id><published>2005-08-10T02:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T03:02:25.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>death. my bitch lover.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;back and forth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ebb and flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;give and take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sleep and wake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what is your name? oh ocean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and if so? where?s it written?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;is death? perhaps? your moniker?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my lover? i am smitten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;death? death? sex and death?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;love and life are like the tide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;death! you are my bitch lover!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my salty swollen bride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;_____________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 258px; HEIGHT: 170px" height="338" alt="wedding crashers" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/weddingcrashers.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;seriously. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wedding crashers&lt;/span&gt; is funny. and i was holding my bag, giggling like a girl when everyone was keeping quite and din find anything funny? i noe jeanno was irritated. who wouldn't? when u are sitting next to a psychotic assjack who laughs at the slightest of funny lines. but seriously it is funny. haha. yeay. national being spent nicely outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;had dinner in bugis. had alotta pictos taken. took a bus from bugis to cineleisure to find out &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"the maid"&lt;/span&gt; is not available. walked our tired legs off to plaza singapura to enquire about any tickets there. but maid was selling fast and the only seat we had was 2 or 3 rows from the front? errr. ok. decision made and wedding crashers we'd go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and din noe playing xbox at xzone was a kewl thingy. quite fun lehs. and also, fireworks watching down beside plaza singapura was a sight to behold. a splendid clear view. i gotta watch it at least. i had been curious and always fascinated by fireworks. i dunch noe why. since young. and its a nice view. and yeay. another day of holiday spent happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;byebye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[further seems forever; the sound]&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/10803479-112361347537830051?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112361347537830051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112361347537830051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112361347537830051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112361347537830051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/death-my-bitch-lover.html' title='death. my bitch lover.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112356013411791310</id><published>2005-08-09T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T12:02:14.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mcjh-twj</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;believe it or not that was from a caption printed on one of my tote bags. this is what i dreaded the most. the prospect of kissing the four walls including the ceilings on a holidays doing nothing. how i darn wished that i've putted my schedule to work today. but thinking about it, i can just call hvcc and tell them i can work tonight and michael would have happily welcome me there. but heck no. i'm too lazy to work. i dunno why i am tho. is this what they call the severe acute pigginess syndrome? or SAPS? harharh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;off on 9th august 2004, we went to the fountain @ suntec. sad case; it won't happen this year. projects, school, don't want to waste time, tired, excuses and all sorta things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;still;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SINGAPORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/fireworks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112356013411791310?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112356013411791310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112356013411791310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112356013411791310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112356013411791310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/mcjh-twj.html' title='mcjh-twj'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112351161633699605</id><published>2005-08-08T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T22:33:36.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hehe. what hehe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my schedule for this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;monday. 080805&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;home. (holiday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tues. 090805 (happy birthday singapore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;home. (holiday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wed. 100805&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;home. (holiday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thurs. 110805&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;school. back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fri. 120805&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;school. work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sat. 130805&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sunday. 140805 (happy birthday jean)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fun???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112351161633699605?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112351161633699605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112351161633699605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112351161633699605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112351161633699605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/hehe-what-hehe.html' title='hehe. what hehe?'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112342016517516986</id><published>2005-08-07T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T21:09:25.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shine on diamond eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 204px; HEIGHT: 160px" height="188" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/PICT0435.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here we are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;back to the start again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;trying hard to wait till morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hey rise and shine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and open up your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to give this world some color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;shine on diamond eyes separate the space between love and lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as days go by, the memories remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'll wait for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and as days go by, the memories remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i won't let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these days remain, the same pictures fade away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;please don't ever change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;please don't change your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no matter what they say i'll always wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i hope you never fade as you drip through my veins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;shine on, shine on, shine on diamond eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as days go by, the memories remain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as days go by i swear i'll try (i'll wait for you) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;until i die, anything for you (to fade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hawthorne heights; the transition&lt;/em&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/10803479-112342016517516986?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112342016517516986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112342016517516986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112342016517516986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112342016517516986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/shine-on-diamond-eyes.html' title='shine on diamond eyes'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112334402610104255</id><published>2005-08-07T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T20:48:56.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>had fun; lets go AGAIN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 154px" height="384" alt="THE ADDICTS" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/PICT0441.jpg" width="252" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;hermie. i. dzul. sufi. naziff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;total domination of the world for a period of say; 7 hours down on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;palawan beach&lt;/span&gt;. or isit &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;panglima beach&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;hermie&lt;/strong&gt;? i took over the world. and a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;result; sore nose now. yes sore nose as in sore; on the surface and not the content beneath the skin. syet. and frisbee by the beach look oh-soo kewl with 5 bodily or punied phonies would i rather describe 'em as. aha. we feign to be a skimmer with all those board shop with those plump waistline or scrawny ones. but we had a great time though. don't we addict?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;make it a habit next tym?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;ermm. yes. i dun think buying a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;quiksilver&lt;/span&gt; apparels makes u one of them outside. i'm buying the brand and the apparel, none the sort of fashion do i wanna follow. ok; pardon me. just trying to pacify myself after buying a flippieflop fm yours truly. bt its nice. n dun compare me to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;after a day on the beach looking at three quartered naked bodies there, then do i realise that actually i'm a born psychotic phaedophilic assjack with a thing for kids clad in small bikinis. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"hey girl whats your name?"&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"can i be your friend?"&lt;/span&gt; yes it does sounds corny and sick, and hermie you're good at it! but seriously, try it. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;speaking of lol, why do people laugh "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;" online instead and "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;" when they're outside in reality. try vice-versa. u'd find it cool to do that. just for the sake of amusement; when ur bestfriend is trying to make the best lame and corny sucky joke that he/she can ever think of, and try &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; in fronta his/her face. tt'll kill off the conversation man. i bet it will. : try it. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;digression; &lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt; is an acronym for &lt;strong&gt;"laugh out loud"&lt;/strong&gt; for you clever people who are not aware of what it means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;and after which do i realise that the dreaded Reflection Journal had not been completed. and it's over. double shit now. and ugh! these crickets they're irritating my ears up to the max! can't stand it manz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHHHHUUUTTTUPPPPPPP!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;till then again. i'm slugging my eyes out and letharging my body in. retreat to the bed now. march on! and again, flame on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;LOL (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;laugh out loud&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[armor for sleep; walking at night alone]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112334402610104255?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112334402610104255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112334402610104255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112334402610104255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112334402610104255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/had-fun-lets-go-again.html' title='had fun; lets go AGAIN.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112321677376923536</id><published>2005-08-05T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T12:44:09.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have fun; lets go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 93px; HEIGHT: 67px" height="67" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/zort.jpg" width="207" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;4 more weeks till sem 1 ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;i need to seriously buck up to get my grades to at least a b for the rest of the sem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;hell no, i wanna repeat half a year of rp life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;and spend unnecessary money on studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;hell no i won't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;shit u nurul, spot pe aku update?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;hakz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;ok Operating System Mr Facilitator is a nice guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;he is a nice guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;please i say ur a nice guy, give me an A won't u idiot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;hakz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;i've got no plans after sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;nurul got matair i cannot jio her out nemore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;i bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;wanna go out? anyonez?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;and yeay. sentosa-ing day out tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;wweee!! need to borrow a digicam later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;thinking abt ur post; i agree. taking over the world is much more fun-ner! yes it is yes it is. *hops around* fcuk it. c'mon pinky have fun; lets go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[at the drive-in; patterns against user]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112321677376923536?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112321677376923536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112321677376923536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 86px; HEIGHT: 166px" height="473" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/wearelions2.jpg" width="62" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;k read this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;quickie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;click on this &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aboutblank"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; quick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;doesnt matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;thats the point of doing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;done. bye.&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/10803479-112301089837080720?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112301089837080720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112301089837080720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112301089837080720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112301089837080720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/eight-arms-made-this.html' title='eight arms made this'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112292496771459980</id><published>2005-08-02T03:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T03:36:07.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tipe-x</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;before i sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tipe-x was on warna (sembilan empat perpuluhan dua FM) just now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;like, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;harharh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;k bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PERIOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112292496771459980?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112292496771459980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112292496771459980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112292496771459980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112292496771459980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/tipe-x.html' title='tipe-x'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112292483947948491</id><published>2005-08-02T03:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T03:34:56.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6ix mth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;happy 6ix mth anniversary zul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;figure it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;ask me if u need clarification.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;hee3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;ok ok. i shall log off now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;toodling off;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;zulkarnaen bin zainol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112292483947948491?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112292483947948491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112292483947948491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112292483947948491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112292483947948491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/6ix-mth.html' title='6ix mth'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112292467935645053</id><published>2005-08-02T03:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T03:31:19.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my name is zu:L</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;u'd believed it if i said fantastic four came to holland village coffeeclub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;and saved it from a fiasco today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;no, u won't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;well its ur stupid loss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;four guys running a show with a full house on a monday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;superb is the word here. -- well actually it'll suits fucking hell. but for viewer discretion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;one barista; a manager and two floor service staffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;great ain't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;well urs truly had his great share of everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;and i'm actually supposed to be sleeping now considering the fact i've to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;be at kay siang road at 0830hrs tomorrow morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;a tribute to my blog addy; unplanned-fiasco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;today was it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;flame on&lt;/span&gt; shall i go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[everytime i dia; shallow water blackout]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112292467935645053?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112292467935645053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112292467935645053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112292467935645053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112292467935645053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-name-is-zul.html' title='my name is zu:L'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112283249291174457</id><published>2005-08-01T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:54:59.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spell fuck? FUCK??</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;the date is [uno; augustos 2005]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;happy august people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;[the early november; baby blue]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112283249291174457?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112283249291174457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112283249291174457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112283249291174457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112283249291174457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/08/spell-fuck-fuck.html' title='spell fuck? FUCK??'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112278964601999393</id><published>2005-07-31T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T14:00:46.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FART U LAH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;yeay, its sunday and i'm working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ringz ringz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;*H V C C* flashes by on that mobile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;feel... so.. lazy... to.. answer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;a daily routine lah guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;got used to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;*LAUGH OUT LOUDS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;instead of the usual &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;*LOLS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;sense it? the sarcasm i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[awesome; vanity plates]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112278964601999393?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112278964601999393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112278964601999393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112278964601999393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112278964601999393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/fart-u-lah.html' title='FART U LAH!'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112265812934595618</id><published>2005-07-30T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T01:31:04.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the broken heart of a traitor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 104px; HEIGHT: 94px" height="440" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/hopesfall.jpg" width="960" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to build a bridge once burned, to fill what is hollow with the substance of virtue though the wings of a dove have wiped the tears from my eyes. this tongue has fanned the flames of unforgivenessbut love suffers long and rejoices in truth. and this imperfect creation is shortcoming but striving none the less for that which is eternal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112265812934595618?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112265812934595618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112265812934595618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112265812934595618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112265812934595618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/broken-heart-of-traitor.html' title='the broken heart of a traitor'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112252750269730369</id><published>2005-07-28T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T13:14:06.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>go toilet can?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i've tons of shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i wanna go shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;but i'm too lazy to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;waaa. but stomach pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;how how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;PMS; pre-menstrual symptom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ugh. u got it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;and i'd suffer for it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;k great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;and u big guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;mind ur language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ok, yeah. u're the cool one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;aww you're-ohh-so-gelled-up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;hair is so wonderfully cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;u wanna be cool that fucking ur own problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;not at the expense of others ard u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;fuck off bug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;is it ur fucking problem that i can't do IT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;is it ur fucking problem that i'm not good as ur ass?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;wipe it clean ayte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;or somebody gonna get a hurt real bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;wipe that smirk off ur ch33bye-ish face before i haul this bottle there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;hee3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;k tt was just an advertisement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;promoting hair gel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;caption shud go this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"FYUCK hair gel; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;gels up ur hair like no others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;use it like this guy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;it works wonders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and ur mouth turns bitchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;get a big tin today!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;anyone who noes how to add a wishlist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;can u find me in msn and tell me abt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[greeley estates; tear my world apart]&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/10803479-112252750269730369?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112252750269730369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112252750269730369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112252750269730369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112252750269730369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/go-toilet-can.html' title='go toilet can?'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112245444540541670</id><published>2005-07-27T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T16:54:05.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how many?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 114px; HEIGHT: 73px" height="73" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/scarykidsscaringkids.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ehhh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i din noe how come i'm here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm supposed to be clicking on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;milfhunter link in the address bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;k since i'm here, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;might as well i'll be updating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i'm the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm still sleepy lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;k; so how many ants can fit ur whole shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tt was the qn i asked myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;until my brain commited suicide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;rosemary;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;heaven restore you in life. [interpol; evil]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112245444540541670?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112245444540541670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112245444540541670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112245444540541670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112245444540541670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/how-many.html' title='how many?'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112227265520876935</id><published>2005-07-25T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T14:24:15.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>frutips; the freshmaker. huh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[tsunami bomb; russian roulette]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;i got my sony ericsson k700i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;cool-some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;byebye motorola e398.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;sorry sub i overlooked about bringing the charger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;tehheee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;tomorrow okie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112227265520876935?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112227265520876935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112227265520876935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112227265520876935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112227265520876935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/frutips-freshmaker-huh.html' title='frutips; the freshmaker. huh?'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112217854359764560</id><published>2005-07-24T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T12:15:43.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday is spelt as; L-A-M-E</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;day; sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;date; july twenty fourth, two thousand five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;time; twelve-twelve pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;venue; yellow coloured bedspread across a single stupid creaking bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;situation; raining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;colours; white, gray and pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;argh. sunday morning again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;work; yet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;rain again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[mae; this time is the last time]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112217854359764560?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112217854359764560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112217854359764560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112217854359764560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112217854359764560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/sunday-is-spelt-as-l-m-e.html' title='sunday is spelt as; L-A-M-E'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112211284246566705</id><published>2005-07-23T17:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T18:02:40.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rainz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 33px; HEIGHT: 26px" height="26" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/heartbroken.bmp" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what's with all the transition! grraah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wanna go town later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and its raining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;watever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hee3. i'm not heart broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just brain broken in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kwangz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112211284246566705?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112211284246566705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112211284246566705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112211284246566705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112211284246566705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/rainz.html' title='rainz.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112200562680036909</id><published>2005-07-22T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T12:13:46.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>psst. i'm in the library.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 148px; HEIGHT: 119px" height="119" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/vansslipons.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm in the library with sub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bitching abt each class and comparing both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sub wanna exchange his &lt;em&gt;sony ericsson k700i&lt;/em&gt; with my &lt;em&gt;motorola e398.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;seems like a good offer aye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;grabbit. i wannit. i wannit&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and we shall cloudwatch again tonyt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[eisley; plenty of paper]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112200562680036909?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112200562680036909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112200562680036909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112200562680036909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112200562680036909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/psst-im-in-library.html' title='psst. i&apos;m in the library.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112196819407766044</id><published>2005-07-22T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T01:49:54.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fake plastic trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yada yada. shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm just trying hard to sleep. but i cudn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oh shit module is tomorrow. &lt;em&gt;(operating systems concepts)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;must be early. it's a &lt;em&gt;MUST&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;understand anot babi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i actually want these right now;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;seafood marinara pomodoro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;slipper lobster linguini,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;garlic prawn pasta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;baked spaghetti bolognese,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;with a lil bit of fresh fruit chocolate fondue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and muddy mud pie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;plus a pilsner worth of ice chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and ice mocha vanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and ends off with scramble eggs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wouldn't it be nice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;finish it and rubs my tummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fatass. u &lt;em&gt;babi&lt;/em&gt;. hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dude; i do sound like a &lt;em&gt;cheap bitch&lt;/em&gt; moaning about life in blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pardon those harsh words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its me when i cannot sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;agh. shut up bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[everytime i die; prom song]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112196819407766044?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112196819407766044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112196819407766044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112196819407766044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112196819407766044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/fake-plastic-trees.html' title='fake plastic trees'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112191349045081616</id><published>2005-07-21T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T10:38:10.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>java... java... java... heck it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;polymorphism?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what in the greenish-blue-with-a-lil'-bit-of-yellow-hell is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;take for example this;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;// if we were to instruct three different people; a surgeon, a hair stylist, and an actor to "cut!", then;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a: the surgeon would begin to make an incision;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;b: the hair stylist would begin to cut someone's hair; and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;c: the actor would abruptly stop acting out the current scene, awaiting directorial guidance. //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;haha.. that is polymorphism??? argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;k miss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;errmm.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;can i ask u a question? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;errmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;promise not to get offended by this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(serious tone here; trying hard not to laugh).&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;errrmmm.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;err... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;where's the orchard library?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*rolls on the floor*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;had a hard tym finding it through taking the wrong ELEVATOR or u mean ESCALATOR miss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hee3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[alkaline trio; this could be love]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112191349045081616?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112191349045081616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112191349045081616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112191349045081616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112191349045081616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/java-java-java-heck-it.html' title='java... java... java... heck it!'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112174172086131605</id><published>2005-07-19T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T10:55:20.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 186px; HEIGHT: 207px" height="400" alt="it's nice of you for this sketch" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/sketchycopy.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe i am imagining things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yes maybe i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but u seem very different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yes maybe you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if there's someone who i can't let out of my heart; its you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yes maybe its you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;period&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;[juliana theory; august in bethany]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112174172086131605?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112174172086131605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112174172086131605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112174172086131605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112174172086131605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/sorry.html' title='sorry.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112170330481693001</id><published>2005-07-19T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T00:15:04.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>messages</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so, you won't reply my messages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and ghandhi once said; rome wasnt built in a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hmmm. ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and confucious ask me to sleep now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;u go to jail bad boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but i don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112170330481693001?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112170330481693001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112170330481693001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112170330481693001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112170330481693001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/messages.html' title='messages'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112166042450410048</id><published>2005-07-18T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T12:20:24.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>colourful structures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;whose picture is it that you keep on your wallet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; my wallet is no where to be found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what time do you go to bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; everytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what was the last thing you did before filling this survey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; doing ADO application&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;who's the person you're gonna call if you need help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; everyone. and i mean everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what's on your mind right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; sunny days, where have you gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;with whom do you wanna be to have fun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; lets go cloud watching. come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what movie do u wanna watch now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; fantastic four, corpes bride, willy wonka and the chocolate factory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;when was the last time you went out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; went out as in? i dun get u. sea-rye-ously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what do you hate the most for now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; getting stuck on database on monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;when was the first time you slept alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; eversince my dad felt that its time for me to have a baby sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what do you do everyday besides eat and sleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; eat and sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;most fave thing in your room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; my bed. period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;plan to buy something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; harry potter novel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;breakfast or dinner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; supper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what do you usually eat for breakfast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; eating ur thumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;did you eat breakfast today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; trust me. i won't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do you recycle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; if the mood is right i would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do you have a laptop?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; they called it acer TravelMate 290&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;32. cats or dogs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; your mom's cooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;salty or sweet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;city or country? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; toilet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what's your favorite kind of jeans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; those which i dun afford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;is kissing normal for your age?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; not. a taboo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do you swear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;+ i swear that i dun swear! fuck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do you have your own cell phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; ermm. yerp i do. a black mobile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what do you wear to bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; boxer shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ever had a crush on a teacher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; i think... got arh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;coke or pepsi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; green tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sugar or spice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; and everything nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do you care about getting good grades?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; used to. not. now. yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have you ever fallen asleep in class?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; considering those c's and d's what do you think i'd be doing in class? notes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;get a job or ask your parents for money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; gerrit fm urs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;is your dad strict?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; grr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do your parents give you enough privacy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; yearp. nice tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do your parents trust you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; no. a big fat capital lettered no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;does your best friend get on your nerves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; note it plural. best friendS! and yah they are a bunch of monkeyz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do you make friends quickly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; i'd hope so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do you tell your mom everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; most of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what do you and your parents fight about the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;; room. toilet. food. tv. slackism. and much more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112166042450410048?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112166042450410048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112166042450410048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112166042450410048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112166042450410048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/colourful-structures.html' title='colourful structures'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112165341829218877</id><published>2005-07-18T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T10:59:12.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>windmill for the land</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 84px; HEIGHT: 87px" height="368" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/1272212773331l.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because u are eighteen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i need to tell the world abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy birthday nurul!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;c",)&lt;br /&gt;babi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amacam gambar kau lawa???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;muahahahahahah.&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/10803479-112165341829218877?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112165341829218877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112165341829218877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112165341829218877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112165341829218877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/windmill-for-land.html' title='windmill for the land'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112161807929923499</id><published>2005-07-18T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T00:36:25.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poof. and off to neverland.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do not disturb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm making out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and having pms at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'll turn green. i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;k kewl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;armpits up if u noe the answer to my qn here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;does the moon spins around Earth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;star dazing, moon watching, sky shifting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;coconut comparing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;stars or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;glowing-aircraft-in-the-sky squabbling; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;c'mon lets do it again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112161807929923499?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112161807929923499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112161807929923499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112161807929923499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112161807929923499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/poof-and-off-to-neverland.html' title='poof. and off to neverland.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112153736715791080</id><published>2005-07-17T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T02:09:27.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*crash*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*crash*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i knocked into a mug and it broke into two, three or perhaps 5 pieces?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cleared it all up. to the kitchen i went. and dispose of the evidence of a major massacre at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;went esplanade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i was too lethargic of all the sleeping i've done today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i almost din want to go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;was a &lt;em&gt;rusted star &lt;/em&gt;when i reached there. alotta peeps at the table in makansutra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and yeah met alotta other people too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;people;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nurul, zyana. shikin and gang. farhan, ida. cousin and cousin fiance. younger cousin and friend. tt guy from ite dover. faiz from airport. tt guy from rp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and hippo and mei-i. tahaha. forget the last one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;stayed baybeats for a single hour before taking a trip back to town. din noe that clouds watching at night was interesting. and night-air sniffing was a kewl thingy too. &lt;em&gt;k kewl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and friggin roaches were swarming at every sight of us. shit you roach. shuff all of ya generation down the friggin shit hole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lesson learnt for the day;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;when the light is red, please cross the traffic without looking left and right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you'll be safe tt way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112153736715791080?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112153736715791080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112153736715791080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112153736715791080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112153736715791080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/crash.html' title='*crash*'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112140923199107195</id><published>2005-07-15T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T14:34:50.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>os is oh shit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;operating systems.&lt;br /&gt;what the freegin hell is best fit, first fit, second fit and worst fit? grr.&lt;br /&gt;i lost mua wallet todae. mr. security found it.&lt;br /&gt;and the lesson is going on right now.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm too distracted to continue my eyes fixed on the presentation screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is that next fit" caught my attention and all the dreaming suddenly stops and i dropped dead on reality for a second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was late for school. woke up at 8. your message woke me up!&lt;br /&gt;harharh. had mushroom chix noodle at puncak just now.&lt;br /&gt;went jackassin at town with alfi and azhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farah was at fareast. she recognised you zu:L!&lt;br /&gt;ain't it? not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112140923199107195?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112140923199107195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112140923199107195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112140923199107195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112140923199107195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/os-is-oh-shit.html' title='os is oh shit.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112136182489530636</id><published>2005-07-15T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T01:23:46.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>psst..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you humour me today; calling me out to play.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112136182489530636?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112136182489530636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112136182489530636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112136182489530636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112136182489530636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/psst.html' title='psst..'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112131382303353685</id><published>2005-07-14T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T12:28:24.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growls. says tummy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;could you let me go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i didn't think so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and you don't wanna be here in the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so you say the present's just a pleasant interruption to the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and you don't wanna look much closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cuz your afraid to find out all this hope you'd sent into the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;by now had crashed and it did because of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and if i hurt you then i'm sorry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;please don't think that this was easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is to a girl who got into my head with all the pretty things she did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hey you know you keep me up in bed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this is to a girl who got into my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spin around me like a dream we played out on this movie screen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i said did you know i missed you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oh god i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[konstantine - something corporate]&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/10803479-112131382303353685?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112131382303353685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112131382303353685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112131382303353685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112131382303353685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/growls-says-tummy.html' title='growls. says tummy.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112124439948521285</id><published>2005-07-13T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T16:46:39.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>angels with even filthier souls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;shit happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;can't escape it tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;until u hit your head on the wall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;u won't gauge ur fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and just hope miracles happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p.s. stop asking am i ok after reading this. i am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[he is legend; dinner with a gypsy]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112124439948521285?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112124439948521285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112124439948521285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112124439948521285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112124439948521285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/angels-with-even-filthier-souls.html' title='angels with even filthier souls'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112117959556733811</id><published>2005-07-12T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T22:55:20.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this place is a prison; postal service</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; HEIGHT: 103px" height="103" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/julianatheory.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;naive, blunt and selenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NURUL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;got bedek-ed by me time and again hah nurul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;went to the esplanade with her aft school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;walked through citylink mall and took a train hme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because? class ends super early. 1445 tt is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;train was an hours journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;reach hm and snooze it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112117959556733811?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112117959556733811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112117959556733811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112117959556733811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112117959556733811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-place-is-prison-postal-service.html' title='this place is a prison; postal service'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112110240696781980</id><published>2005-07-12T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T01:24:28.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bold lettered words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the moon hangs like the blade of an axe tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and it's poised to drop sometime soon enough on this dump truck where I lie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mixed up with the morning's trash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;there's a piece of glass sticking in my back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and tar covering my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but it's okay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause i'm still breathing and my hands are free of the heap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i think that i see that big blade falling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i think that i see that big blade coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and the pressure is getting to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and the waste in which i sit is just lurking beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and I can't tell if it's me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or the meat that's rotting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm gonna have to give up sometime soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you can watch me disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you can watch me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;all I'm losing is me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i think that i see that big blade coming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to slice open a great canyon through the earth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so you can watch me disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112110240696781980?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112110240696781980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112110240696781980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112110240696781980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112110240696781980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/bold-lettered-words.html' title='bold lettered words'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112110161733015200</id><published>2005-07-12T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T01:33:38.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fate; expose thyself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 148px; HEIGHT: 98px" height="108" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/jeuxdenfants.bmp" width="174" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;e t'aime;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;serieusement, je vous aime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112110161733015200?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112110161733015200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112110161733015200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112110161733015200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112110161733015200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/fate-expose-thyself.html' title='fate; expose thyself'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112099295580778575</id><published>2005-07-10T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T18:55:55.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>default port: 7777</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 138px; HEIGHT: 124px" height="168" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/canteen.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is meant for an expression of feelings.&lt;br /&gt;if we can get sued, sacked or scorned at for writing&lt;br /&gt;our own expressions why does blogging do even&lt;br /&gt;exists?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit ain't it.&lt;br /&gt;well this is a story.&lt;br /&gt;hope it doesn't bother or take time of you too much.&lt;br /&gt;well actually the story starts off back to the 1980's.&lt;br /&gt;well i cut short the 18 years and 7 mths and&lt;br /&gt;just jump to this day of this guy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well he's pathetic. cos he's tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get tt. tt is his story. interesting? yeah&lt;br /&gt;of course it is. its me who wrote it. i dun&lt;br /&gt;care who u are to read this, just pretend you&lt;br /&gt;like the story and smile and tell you grandchildren's&lt;br /&gt;abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayte?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[silverstein - smashed to pieces]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112099295580778575?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112099295580778575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112099295580778575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112099295580778575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112099295580778575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/default-port-7777.html' title='default port: 7777'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112083434705248101</id><published>2005-07-08T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T22:52:27.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fewesjemce.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm actually supposed to do my rj but instead caught here again. can't stop the itch on my fingers. k k. alrightey. i'm doing it. bye.&lt;/em&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/10803479-112083434705248101?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112083434705248101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112083434705248101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112083434705248101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112083434705248101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/fewesjemce.html' title='fewesjemce.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112083288890861700</id><published>2005-07-08T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T22:28:08.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kill me; squirrel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;we had one thing in similar. i like watching and you like hearing. well its kind of a passive action one might say, considering the fact what i learnt in OS that, that stupid "listening machine" is actually passive instead of active. k don't mind this. i'm just talking to my knees. it won't make sense. green air just came out of my mouth whenever i try to say some wise words out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it seems, i'll never get wise. the most i'll be clever; which may takes 10 billion light years to achieve it. flopping grades and stupid tests. seems i'm never wise enough to put first in first out on priorities. trying my best to be active (note active; not passive) in class participitation. at least if i can get a straight B's and scores C's for tests, it may be sufficient to see me through 2nd year 1st sem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;schools been dropping from bad to worse this semester. been slacking lesser. apart from spending quality times on the couch with hakim closing eyes and get irritated by girls laughing and kids running in the library. READ THIS. LIBRARY; HUSH HUSH. YOU! KEEP QUIET. get that? stuff it in your brain. why do they call it tertiary education when people at their third stage of educations can't even sort out what they have to do and not to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my niece in kindergarten would noe the sign LIBRARY and straight would be quiet. grr. i'm pissed off. cos, i din get to sleep just now. so pardon me on bitching about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and canteen food. SUCKS to the power of four thousand eight hundred and twenty seven and a half. in numerical terms sucks^4527 1/2. get tt. calculate it. u guys who read this are smarter creatures than me in mathematical terms. explains why i could get a freegin F9 and D7 for both time in O levels respectively. i'm such a no numbers person. WHAT IF, i got a 6 for maths. things would go way different here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe i may be in SP or NP doing some design or engineering course, or what abt NYP? i can get into there. instead RP HERE I COME says zuL. ugh. its true what they say when we're three months in confinement in mom's womb, everything is predestined. maybe this is the way i've to live my life. god has everything in store for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;future is too exciting to ponder abt. *rubs hands and grins* just couldn't expect what may happen next. what may happen tomorrow? maybe on the way to work i may stumble across a thousand dollar bill on my doorstep. wow. or even get a call from bill gates to manage his microsoft firm. weee. surprising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it ain't wrong to be dreaming. dreams keeps people awake. dreams makes people aware they're still alive. dreams is which makes them going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so to ends things off, i'd like to end with a thought here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;as clever as the squirrel may jump; it falls go back to the earth oso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sorry for the stupid translation. u guys should get what it means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this is for the convenience of those non-malay readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112083288890861700?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112083288890861700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112083288890861700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112083288890861700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112083288890861700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/kill-me-squirrel.html' title='kill me; squirrel'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112080087075262056</id><published>2005-07-08T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T13:34:30.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ooss.stuuuped.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feeling sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tahaha. k done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112080087075262056?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112080087075262056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112080087075262056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112080087075262056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112080087075262056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/oossstuuuped.html' title='ooss.stuuuped.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112074937991797239</id><published>2005-07-07T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T23:16:19.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my number is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 103px" height="151" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/9166-12102004-34013.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it seems that the bon jovi song is everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eversince watching that a lot like love, turning everywhere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hearing people tuning on to it. nick, personal msges, friendster profiles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blog song hosting, laptop. its everywhere. well its nice anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so no complains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;adding to my list of fav pastimes and all time hobbies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1) coming late to sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2) skipping understanding tests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3) sleeping in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4) nose digging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5) scratching ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'll be there for you. these five words i swear to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;when you breathe i wanna be the air for you.&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/10803479-112074937991797239?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112074937991797239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112074937991797239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112074937991797239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112074937991797239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-number-is.html' title='my number is...'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112066548203025091</id><published>2005-07-06T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T00:02:34.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bleargh. woohoo. check this song out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;something's growing under that wing&lt;br /&gt;i think a face is dawning&lt;br /&gt;oh no the books are growing faces&lt;br /&gt;and you're lost quite classically&lt;br /&gt;with your nose in a book&lt;br /&gt;and it seems so fitting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and perhaps this is the end we've sought after for so long&lt;br /&gt;and perhaps now it's done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cut the moon in half  and stuck a piece to my hair;&lt;br /&gt;it made the back of my head glow  golden yellow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and then i took ten stars on sticks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and placed them in my small metal pocket &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i gave the other half of the moon to you&lt;br /&gt;ooh, so you wouldn't forget me while i'm gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh my love&lt;br /&gt;we can live on the sun&lt;br /&gt;and wouldn't we be attractive  riding in our shiny motor cars&lt;br /&gt;with eyeglasses full of stars and plenty of paper for scenery paintings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause we found all entire dreams of men and machines &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and turned them all around to enjoy them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and benefit ourselves&lt;br /&gt;our paperback books, our charming looks&lt;br /&gt;our identical hands composing our commands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;eisley; plenty of paper&lt;/strong&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/10803479-112066548203025091?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112066548203025091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112066548203025091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112066548203025091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112066548203025091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/bleargh-woohoo-check-this-song-out.html' title='bleargh. woohoo. check this song out.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112055521628986589</id><published>2005-07-05T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T17:20:16.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aww. darnz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dammit shit and fyuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 exclamations to describe school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;skipping classes; missing ut's;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and a fyuckin warning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;letter got me into hot soup todae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;good tt dad din' noe abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll get a naggin for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and mom, thx for tt earful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u gave me strght&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after a hot day at sch today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here how it goes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;30 June 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ZULKARNAEN BIN ZAINOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;address here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Student ID: 41547&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dear ZULKARNAEN BIN ZAINOL,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LEAVE OF ABSENCE WITHOUT APPROVAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1     We note from our records that you have been absent from class for the following lessons to date without official approval:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Module Code &amp; Title&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C119 Web Multimedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No. of lessons missed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2      We would like to remind you that students who continue to miss lessons without official approval will eventually be awarded a "nil" grade and be required to retake module(s) in a subsequent semester. You can refer to the relevant announcement on MyRP for details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Office of the Registrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This letter is computer generated and does not require a signature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;get that. haiz. shitty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112055521628986589?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112055521628986589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112055521628986589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112055521628986589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112055521628986589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/aww-darnz.html' title='aww. darnz.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112036595223011598</id><published>2005-07-03T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T12:49:07.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kwangz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 93px; HEIGHT: 43px" height="62" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/eisley.bmp" width="97" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eisley; telescope eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;my throat's laughing with catarrh. phlegm filling the chest. i'm sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112036595223011598?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112036595223011598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112036595223011598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112036595223011598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112036595223011598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/kwangz.html' title='kwangz.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112028584820324764</id><published>2005-07-02T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T14:30:48.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>k just woke up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 202px; HEIGHT: 152px" height="340" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/DSC_0001edited.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ how are you feeling at the moment? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- lethargic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ the last movie you watched?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- mr &amp;amp; mrs smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ the last song you heard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- the silence - gone until december&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ the last time you spent on smth? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ the last place you went? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- kay siang road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ the last thing you heard from your parents? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- "ajul, macam mana nak tgk orang miss call nie?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ the last thing you said to your parents? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- "g call register. lepas tu kat situ eh nampak."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ the last thing you said to one of your friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- "hahaha... wowowowowo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ the last person you called? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- nags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ the last person who called you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ the last person who said you're pretty/ handsome? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- wahahha. SRI!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ the last person who messaged you in MSN? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- naf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ the last person/s you're with? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- errr. i dun quite noe who was the last i'm with. been meeting alotta people lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ the last person you think of before going to sleep? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ the last thing you're going to do before going to sleep? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dig my nose, wipe it on the bedsheet and snore. yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ What song r u listening now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;greeley estates - until tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ handphone brand? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- motorola. hello moto. hakz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ where do u live? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- jurong east. trust me, its humid down here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ Who are you thinking of right at this moment? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- melanie wills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ what would best describe you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- a handsome boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;+ few words before we call it a day? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- i heart you melanie wills. and i still like you, miss eisley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112028584820324764?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112028584820324764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112028584820324764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112028584820324764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112028584820324764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/k-just-woke-up.html' title='k just woke up'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112023929723236428</id><published>2005-07-02T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T01:46:44.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one true thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 190px; HEIGHT: 157px" height="236" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/onetruething.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the pic is damn kewl of the stars i might consider making it my layout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;teheheee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a new band added on my list of killer female vocals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;letme tell ya guys; one true thing is DA band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;check em out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;melanie wills's her name. catch tt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mellow voice reminds of cranberries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;indie beat reminds of eisley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and those religiously tune to FATA, autumns monologue and short stories has her voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;catch tt again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dun say i din tell u guys abt this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;k done.&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/10803479-112023929723236428?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112021132621206713</id><published>2005-07-01T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T17:48:46.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emily</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 168px" height="202" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/fftl.jpg" width="172" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smiles and her laughter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its the only thing that i've been waiting for a time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;regardless of our distance and our hope... cause we're&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;swept by pretty eyes and letters for all time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...the only thing that i've been waiting for.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope it's something worth the waiting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cause its the only time that I ever feel real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thunder storms could never stop me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cause there's no one in the world like Emily&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she's simple yet confusing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her sparkling eyes make me weak at my words, they tremble&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;days seem like years in this month of December&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the winter coldens me for I have yet to sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and never will I give up trying because you're everything to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112021132621206713?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112016215816733850</id><published>2005-07-01T04:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T04:09:18.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smelly feet and tedious chores.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 182px; HEIGHT: 142px" height="276" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/screamo.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;reached home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;inventory check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;finished digging my nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;biting toe nails has always been a fabulous experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;popping my knuckles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stretching my neck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;time for goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sweet dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and maybe, perhaps maybe to RP shall thy go tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;830 for operating systems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wohooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;goodnyt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;drowning to; silverstein - smash to pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112016215816733850?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112016215816733850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112016215816733850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112016215816733850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112016215816733850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/07/smelly-feet-and-tedious-chores.html' title='smelly feet and tedious chores.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-112005694622129758</id><published>2005-06-29T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T04:13:27.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stars and stripes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 216px; HEIGHT: 109px" height="89" alt="" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/julianatheory.bmp" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school. 111. penin. rooftop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jackass. ciggarette loss. mrt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cc. purple. umbrella. chicken pie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fries. aneh.  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you're adorable&lt;/span&gt;. wooden table. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;benches. white. 1800. 7. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;99. scv. maxonline. wireless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;broadband. silverstein. saosin. from autumn to ashes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get up kids. rain. vans slip ons.  chilly wheather. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dead hp.  web multimedia UT2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;web multimedia 6th p. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kuch kuch hota hai. 10 a side soccer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;undownloadable songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words, colours and numbers that brighten up my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-112005694622129758?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/112005694622129758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=112005694622129758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112005694622129758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/112005694622129758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/06/stars-and-stripes.html' title='stars and stripes'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111996285117843100</id><published>2005-06-28T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T20:47:31.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>edit html</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;three simple words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;finch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;open up my eyes, flooded with daylight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;another slpless night turns color black n white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with all d things i've said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there is jus regret, repeatin in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hands into a fist, static in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now i'm sittin face to face with loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wat did i expect, did i see forever in u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i never want it to hurt more than it shud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope ur satisfied, i nvr cud&lt;br /&gt;tym to close my eyes, forget about this mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n try to fix this tragic loss of innocence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bt how can i forget, the things i have inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wen everything is dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can't u see, u left me here on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gif me 1 gd reason y i shud let go now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with my hands around your neck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who will stop me now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111996285117843100?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111996285117843100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111996285117843100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111996285117843100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111996285117843100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/06/edit-html.html' title='edit html'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111994196743292377</id><published>2005-06-28T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T14:59:27.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ok.</title><content type='html'>i'm like..&lt;br /&gt;and she's like...&lt;br /&gt;and he's like..&lt;br /&gt;and we're like..&lt;br /&gt;and they're like..&lt;br /&gt;simply watevahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as what wina msn nicks says;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it's true love when goodbye doesn't separate two hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111994196743292377?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111994196743292377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111994196743292377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111994196743292377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111994196743292377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/06/ok.html' title='ok.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111984504549307315</id><published>2005-06-27T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T12:04:05.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the freshmaker?</title><content type='html'>minus the berms and slipons.&lt;br /&gt;ur not.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more morning cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;no more late night comedies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just class, class and class for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alotta been happening during hols.&lt;br /&gt;laptop down. for a fact!&lt;br /&gt;everything down. harharh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. so new term start.&lt;br /&gt;start afresh please mr z:uL.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mentos the freshmaker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111984504549307315?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111984504549307315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111984504549307315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111984504549307315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111984504549307315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/06/freshmaker.html' title='the freshmaker?'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111872363679071683</id><published>2005-06-14T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T12:33:56.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awaken. brazen. hurt.</title><content type='html'>ok so yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;had to work till 1630.&lt;br /&gt;and herms starting at 1800.&lt;br /&gt;so when i ended werk, nags came and we slacked at cc till&lt;br /&gt;herms started werk. and again we slacked there cos we had no plan to do aft&lt;br /&gt;that.&lt;br /&gt;i had this feelin tt i'm gonna be damn bored at&lt;br /&gt;home so when roger asked me to work&lt;br /&gt;till 2300 i was "k roger. anytime"&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda a full shift yesterday apart for a 3 1/2 hrs break. fm 1630 to 2000 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;lucky nags was there to keep me company.&lt;br /&gt;altogether i had 29 hrs of werk.&lt;br /&gt;gimme more. so i can werk the full week.&lt;br /&gt;and sm:LE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok tts it, i'm away fm home for almost 24 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;left hm at 10. yeap was late for werk yest.&lt;br /&gt;and haven't been home except for changing of clothes for 5 mins last nite.&lt;br /&gt;spent the nite at herms crib.&lt;br /&gt;tt makes me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;i'll bet i'll be in agony spending the nite on tt empty room where&lt;br /&gt;all the ... argh whatever shit here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so stay healthy. have fun. take care. and all the best.&lt;br /&gt;and SM:LE)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111872363679071683?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111872363679071683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>prfft.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kau lah kawan aku dunia akhirat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cumer, bini aku taknak kipas lipas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dier nak kipas kebas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the 104th time i watched do re mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;never seems to be bored with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the only same old lame sarcastic dialogues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll fall asleep tonite,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause that brings me closer to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thx yet again;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;matchbook romance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the umpteenth time i listen to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok. bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i still like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i still like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and again, i still like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;done and over with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111851862266306457?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111851862266306457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111851862266306457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111851862266306457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111851862266306457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/06/prfft.html' title='prfft.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111834452486727879</id><published>2005-06-10T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T03:15:24.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>phew.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have u ever appologized to inanimate objects after bumping into them? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- hmm. yeap. after they deliberately position themself in a position where it is unavoidable to be avoided. and black and blues come. after those ouches and ooohs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have u ever thought u heard someone call ur name n dey didn't? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- hey. who dat! betul2 ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wat is cooler; squishy or shiny things? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- squishy, provided they're black and have stripes all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wat is the oddest thing tat distracts u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- squishy things which stripes all over those black paints..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wat is the most completely random thing you've ever done or said?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- talking to my imaginary friend. ask him how is he. what he's doing and stuff. yeah. i noe. i'm scary. but u with no imagination is scarier. scary kids scaring kids. u lah. who else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do u often hear voices in ur head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- if it's requires hearing, doesn't it needs ear? so if my head were to sound, i dun think... yeah u noe what i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have u ever found yourself lost in a store when the door was right there? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- ok if the door was right there, i'll just pretend it wasn't there. then i can have a fun time finding the door whilst pretending it wasn't there. ouh, how fuunn.. then while i'm pretending the door wasn't there, i'll just sit on a corner of the store and imagine the store as a playgrd where i can play the swing with u. again. how fuunn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have u ever randomly done something for no reason at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- trust me. i'll sleep at random hours. if thats what u mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have u ever glued change (pennies and dimes etc.) to mall floors? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- ermm.. knock knock. we dun use pennies and dimes in singapore. and even tho i pretend i live in london, i dun think i'll glue those on mall floors. glueing notes are much kewl-er.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have u ever jumped off of a roof into a pool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- dear dad. build me a pool on the open yard below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;how many random things have you said in this past week? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- hey! whats with all the RANDOM. get a life larh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wat was the longest time you've ever spent doing nothing &amp; just thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- hmmm.. i've always caught doing something. wait, if sleeping counts as doing something tt is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have u ever been addicted to something random that's not obvoiusly harmful? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- i'm just addicted to u. i hope it won't be harmful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if so what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- HAH! its been sometime since i said this. if so what? so-tong. yes! yes! at last i let it all go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what do u think of this quiz (besides it being insane or stupid)? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- randomly. its randomly kewl. cos its 3 in the morn now and its keepin me awake. randomly kewlness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111834452486727879?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111834452486727879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111834452486727879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111834452486727879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111834452486727879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/06/phew.html' title='phew.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111832876837444134</id><published>2005-06-09T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T22:52:48.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>publish post</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 116px; HEIGHT: 165px" height="201" alt="" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/blackwhitestockings.jpg" width="229" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;up, up, up and away!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;got a free motherboard or mainboard as what they call it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;changed the hdd the 1st tym ard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the mainboard now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just hope nth would be wrng again the next tym ard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and no more songs in the lappie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111832876837444134?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111832876837444134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111832876837444134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/cursed.jpg" width="153" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 163px; HEIGHT: 114px" height="222" alt="" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/monsterinlaw.jpg" width="153" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the 2 shows i watched recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wes craven cursed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and j-fo and j-lo monster in law.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cursed was abit too dramatic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gory substance turn lousy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;graphic animation which makes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nyp and tp students feel proud of their work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;monster-in-law was hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;put both jane fonda and jennifer lopez in a set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the outcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a pretty old lady with a cute young latin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hmmm.&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/10803479-111803307576846437?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111803307576846437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111803307576846437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111803307576846437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111803307576846437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/06/watch-me-gravitate.html' title='watch me gravitate'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111797832787772189</id><published>2005-06-05T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T21:32:07.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>swinging sensationez</title><content type='html'>i wanna play swing.&lt;br /&gt;period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111797832787772189?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111797832787772189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111797832787772189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111797832787772189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111797832787772189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/06/swinging-sensationez.html' title='swinging sensationez'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111782505254618992</id><published>2005-06-04T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T02:57:32.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keep me from breathing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pada suatu hari, aku sedang pulang ke rumah dari sekolah. Aku terjumpa seekor anak kucing di tepi jalan meng-iaow sekuat hati. aku tidak sampai hati, tapi sampai jantung lalu aku pun menjongkok dan membelai kucing itu. kucing itu mengunakan badannya untuk menyondol kakiku. aku pun turut kegelian. terus aku tarik ekor dier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kucing itu menjerit lalu dia kejar aku. aku lari balik rumah. aku lari laju. kucing itu tidak dapat kejar aku kerana aku lari laju. lagi laju dari atuk dia lari. aku mengeluarkan anak kunci, bukan bapak kunci, dari kocek aku lalu membuka pintu. aku menuju ke dapur untuk melihat apakah emak aku telah masak. tapi emak aku tidak masak apa-apa. aku pun darah menyirap ah. aku bingit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;aku duduk dalam bilik. bukak kipas. hilangkan peluh. aku bukak radio kuat kuat kasi satu blok aku tau yang aku frust tidak dapat makan apabila aku kelaparan. selepas itu aku dengar adik aku melalak. aku keluar bilik. aku tanya dia, "eh dah kenapa nie? buang tebiat ke?" dier kata dia menangis kerana dia lapar. lalu, aku pun keluar pergi ke kedai kopi kira untuk beli makan lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tetapi kedai makcik tu dah tutup. aku menjadi lebih bingit lah. kire lagi bingit dari tadi. kalau matrip berbual, dier mcm kata "darah gua up jer". tapi aku bukan matrip jadi aku tk kata gitu. aku cuma ckp tk daaapat ah. lepas tu, aku lari lari anak gi macdonald ah. sekali macdonald pulak tutup arh. aku dah tkleh tahan ah. aku pun marah manager dia. aku marah dia ckp bapak tiri laki mak dia lah. terus dia senyum. aku ingat dia gila. sekali, sekali je, bukan dua kali, aku tak zip seluar aku ah beb. tadi gi toilet aku lupa nak zip balek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nasib baik tupai jantan aku tak lari. terus aku frust aku balik kebuluran ah. aku balik adik aku pun dah berenti melalak. aku sampai ruma terus aku tedur. sekali, aku terjatuh katil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;rupa-rupanya aku bermimpi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;how's my composition? nice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cereka ini adalah rekaan semata mata (bukan hidung atau bontot) dah tiada kaitan dengan orang yg hidup atau telah meninggal jamban.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111782505254618992?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111782505254618992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111782505254618992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111782505254618992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111782505254618992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/06/keep-me-from-breathing.html' title='keep me from breathing'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111781198394849150</id><published>2005-06-03T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T23:19:43.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feel good; shake it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 232px; HEIGHT: 174px" height="174" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y241/sixredlines/thursdayedited.jpg" width="278" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its supposed to make u feel good.&lt;br /&gt;the songs i mean.&lt;br /&gt;feel good inc.&lt;br /&gt;hmph.&lt;br /&gt;u ****&lt;br /&gt;S-H-I-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw the parit sonto gang.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;ya u buggers.&lt;br /&gt;its tagged on ur faces.&lt;br /&gt;usop and ajes!&lt;br /&gt;stupid mats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111781198394849150?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111781198394849150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111781198394849150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111781198394849150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111781198394849150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/06/feel-good-shake-it.html' title='feel good; shake it.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111777105171903835</id><published>2005-06-02T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T11:57:31.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is life</title><content type='html'>lolz.&lt;br /&gt;let see.&lt;br /&gt;met naziff after sch.&lt;br /&gt;went mc D aft sch.&lt;br /&gt;ronald mcD.&lt;br /&gt;ring a bell?&lt;br /&gt;hee3.&lt;br /&gt;naziff used my lappie.&lt;br /&gt;i slept at mcD.&lt;br /&gt;nvr had i slept in a fast food restaurant before.&lt;br /&gt;woke up to see elaine and bf lookin at me.&lt;br /&gt;paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day was fun at sch.&lt;br /&gt;came-d early.&lt;br /&gt;was on time for all meeting.&lt;br /&gt;answered all qn posed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faci: ok zul, why is there a need to use case "3", "4" &amp; "5"? instead of 1,2 or 3?&lt;br /&gt;zul: errrmm. ok. because 1,2 &amp;amp; 3 not lucky enuff. if use 3,4 &amp; 5, they're lucky numbers, so the codes will work.&lt;br /&gt;*group became hysterical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faci: ok, look at the codes again. why is there a "break" in between the case.&lt;br /&gt;zul: oh i noe. tt wan because, the case last time gf-bf. then dey not happy. they break orh.&lt;br /&gt;*faci shakes head. group was laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in actual fact, i dunno what is the answer is.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i do answer some questions.&lt;br /&gt;hee3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i din sleep thru 3rd meeting.&lt;br /&gt;was actively "participating" in class.&lt;br /&gt;borrowed nurul creative.&lt;br /&gt;listen to songs.&lt;br /&gt;nice.&lt;br /&gt;hee3.&lt;br /&gt;shan't go deeper into what songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lets go BACKPACKING!&lt;br /&gt;who's on.&lt;br /&gt;armpits up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;drownin to; gorillaz - feel good inc&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/10803479-111777105171903835?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111777105171903835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111777105171903835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111777105171903835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111777105171903835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-life.html' title='this is life'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111767968715031518</id><published>2005-06-02T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T10:34:47.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo boy; kepe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;saw tt shithole in fronta ya?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well jump over it sissy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and dun get urself dirty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;u shit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111767968715031518?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111767968715031518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111767968715031518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111767968715031518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111767968715031518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/06/emo-boy-kepe.html' title='emo boy; kepe?'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111763846062877947</id><published>2005-06-01T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T23:07:40.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F U C K  I T ! ! ! !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i'm not sleeping.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're not here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the thought stops my heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ugh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FUCK IT.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111763846062877947?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111763846062877947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111763846062877947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111763846062877947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111763846062877947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/06/f-u-c-k-i-t.html' title='F U C K  I T ! ! ! !'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111756815798048437</id><published>2005-06-01T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T03:35:57.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when morning comes; i'll be ok.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;had supper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the whole lot of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mr manager was kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks you very nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blythe says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;..STOP IT LAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Blythe says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PRIORITIZE UR STUFFS PROPERLY CAN!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Blythe says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STUDIES FIRST. WORK LATER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blythe says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&gt;: (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;thx for making me waking up my fugging idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;i'll prioritise my stuffs from now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111756815798048437?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111756815798048437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111756815798048437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111756815798048437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111756815798048437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/06/when-morning-comes-ill-be-ok.html' title='when morning comes; i&apos;ll be ok.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111747107501290731</id><published>2005-05-31T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T00:37:55.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>banana. bee a yana yana.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;u see one million words can't describe how it feels to noe ur love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm closer than u think when we're apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;nth tat i've tried is as simple as this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;without u my life is incomplete, my days are absolutely gray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so i'll try to let ur heart know for sure tat i've so much more to tell u every single day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i swear i'm giving up my inside to the one tat i adore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i noe tis world is big enough for u and i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i'll give u more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm comin hme todae to wipe the tear drops from ur eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm totally enamored by your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nth tat i've done has ever been for one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my life is incomplete, my rights are absolutely wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so wake me up before you leave today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;smth i need to say cause there'll be nothing when you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;international euu day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111747107501290731?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111747107501290731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111747107501290731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111747107501290731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111747107501290731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/05/banana-bee-yana-yana.html' title='banana. bee a yana yana.'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10803479.post-111746019031344217</id><published>2005-05-30T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T21:36:30.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 hour express service</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lesson learnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#1. dun play a fool on the circuit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#2. dun overtake cars and other slow moving vehicles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#3. dun smile at the instructor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#4. dun jam break 3 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#5. dun pretend u're some max biaggi or valentino rossi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#6. dun race with fellow student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#7. enuff said. do what you're supposed to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BECAUSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u'll fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10803479-111746019031344217?l=unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/feeds/111746019031344217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10803479&amp;postID=111746019031344217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111746019031344217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10803479/posts/default/111746019031344217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unplannedfiasco.blogspot.com/2005/05/2-hour-express-service.html' title='2 hour express service'/><author><name>bleah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04107617224954686182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
