<?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-15287878</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:45:33.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whenthecowsgomoo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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>216</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15287878.post-116513846762698589</id><published>2006-12-03T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T17:36:30.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;part of where im going, is knowing where im coming from.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;just a quick post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im heading out right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;well, not right now cause i gotta bathe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;cause naddy is bugging me to head out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;rubbish woman(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im truely happy for the longest time(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so like im uberly tired and drained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;vonn and me had a long talk ytd after work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and like my cousin came down to find me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so i had alot of meaningful convrsations ytd((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i learned things about my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and OTHER things. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;came home from church and like knocked out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;now i better go bathe before naddy starts making noise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hahaha. shes such a nag know really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;okayy change of plans,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im not going already! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;if someone had told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;three weeks back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;that i'd be this happy now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i'd have told them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;they were madd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;rarrs. being rushed to my grands now(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;dinner! curry chickennnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;grandma's the mostest &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;awesome&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;in this entire world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;well, her and mom(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we've gotta long way to go..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i aint in a rush to anywhere.&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/15287878-116513846762698589?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116513846762698589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116513846762698589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116513846762698589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116513846762698589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_12_03_archive.html#116513846762698589' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116494179010971913</id><published>2006-12-01T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T10:56:35.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;im glad we worked things out last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;i like it when you talk to me all sweet and all(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;wow. we gotta do something about how long we talk mann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;i mean, its getting later and later and later. 6am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;i gott school.=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;nevermind, in about a week plus i'd be having hols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;then i can talk to you however late i wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;i woke up this  morning exhausted and hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;and thought happy thoughts cause we good for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;i havent eaten for about a day plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;adding today makes it two days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;christmas is coming....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;what do i get you? hmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;off to school soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;i havent seen girlfriend in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh and btw, i do get jealous hor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;now i wished i knew how to dance=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;mann im fucking random((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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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-15287878.post-116490431269868919</id><published>2006-12-01T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T00:32:01.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i typed thatt post knowing fully well you'd read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and seriously. i dont need a time out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;gosh how did i manage to skip the honeymoon period &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and jump right into the messy part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i told you before thatt beinging in a relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;means we've gotta learn about each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;whatt you dont like or like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;likewise for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i have doubts, as well as many fears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but dont think even for a &lt;strong&gt;second.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;that those doubts involve being together with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;cause you've made me happier &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;then i've been in a very long while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;give me sometime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i dont understand how to read you yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but i &lt;strong&gt;want&lt;/strong&gt; to learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and im sorry i made you upset &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;with my previous post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;that wasnt the intention &lt;strong&gt;at all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i love my girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i just told basically everyone who reads my blogg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and i just appolgised too. and told you and everyone how i felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;believe me(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;p/s: oh and if anyone's wondering.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;her name is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;xinni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;call me.&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/15287878-116490431269868919?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116490431269868919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116490431269868919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116490431269868919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116490431269868919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_11_26_archive.html#116490431269868919' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116486825310945348</id><published>2006-11-30T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T15:18:24.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;29th november((:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont like the thoughts that are running through my head.&lt;br /&gt;but im forcing them back and trying to let rational override them.&lt;br /&gt;i came into this with my doubts, but there's no backing out now.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant help but have doubts and worries flooding my head.&lt;br /&gt;let me be right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust is vital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;without it we have nothing.&lt;br /&gt;i trust you(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116486825310945348?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116486825310945348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116486825310945348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116486825310945348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116486825310945348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_11_26_archive.html#116486825310945348' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116479723087120913</id><published>2006-11-29T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T18:50:11.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Sexy Back&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/21hiMuCr_Gc" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;wow. its amazing how i havent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;been blogging for oh-so-long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;yeahh, from the time of my last post,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;manny&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; things have happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and yes, they've happened veryvery fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i think, i've kinda fallen for someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and i hope its not too thickskin of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;to assume that she has too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but for the most part, i find myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;more then alittle confused by her mixed signals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;we've talked about it and came to a conclusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;or she says she has. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but actually i dont think you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;really understand whatt it means to make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a decision. and im not gonna put in so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;anymore. cause i find im doing all the work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;shes so different in the day and night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;like at night alone and on the phone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;shes uber sweet but then in the day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;she's like cold. and i dont think i've reached&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;thatt stage of liking you to stick around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and get lost in your blowing hott and cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;your almost like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;black and white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i never know whatt ure thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and it makes me wonder whatt you really want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;somehow i think even you dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and yet you want me to commit to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;girl, dont play me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;im capable of walking out this door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;cant help but wonder if im wasting my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;//dont make me wait too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;you might wake up tomorrow and find me &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;should i get a &lt;em&gt;live journal&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/15287878-116479723087120913?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116479723087120913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116479723087120913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116479723087120913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116479723087120913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_11_26_archive.html#116479723087120913' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116395620685573016</id><published>2006-11-20T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T01:10:10.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;christmas is coming it seems..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;everyone's getting hyped up about it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(yes caryn..i know you are..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but i dont get what all the fuss is about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i mean, whats the big deal anyhows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i notice i say the same thing every year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but i cant help it when everyone's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;talking about it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i dont really know why i dont like it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;there's no logical reasoning to it i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i just dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;christmas has never really brought me much joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;maybe that's just it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im sore. HAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but think about it, while we're stuck happily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;in our own little happy bubble..recieving things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;there are many out there who dont even have a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;place to sleep, no happy endings for them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;survival in itself is a chore..never knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;if they'll live through to see tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;dont get me wrong, i loovvee getting things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;its just a thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but seriously though,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;whats so great about christmas?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ohwells. i've school tomorrow morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but like first lesson at 9am is cancelled..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so we only start at 10am tomorrow((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but then there's work at the end of the day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sighs. schooling stinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;projects. work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im in over my head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i go to school everyday and absorb barely half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;how to make it you tell me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i wanna study abroad though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hahaha. i contridict myself waaayyy too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hmmms. maybe pubbing with ppl i hardly know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;this coming tuesday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i dunno why ppl see it as flirting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;or being despo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i mean whats so flirt/despo about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im single. and making friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;whats the big deal mann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;though im not really interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but my friend wanna go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so i think i'll accompany her la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;mitch was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;uber&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; grumpy throughout today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;goodbye. goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116395620685573016?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116395620685573016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116395620685573016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116395620685573016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116395620685573016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_11_19_archive.html#116395620685573016' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116387392075559530</id><published>2006-11-19T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T03:03:05.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;run away train&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/yZcEn0v648I" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;song for the night/morning:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;runaway train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;soul asylum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;lyrics:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Call you up in the middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Like a firefly without a light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;You were there like a slow torch burning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I was a key that could use a little turning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So &lt;strong&gt;tired&lt;/strong&gt; that I &lt;u&gt;couldn't&lt;/u&gt; even sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So many secrets I &lt;strike&gt;couldn't&lt;/strike&gt; keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Promised&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; myself I &lt;u&gt;wouldn't&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;weep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;One &lt;strike&gt;more&lt;/strike&gt; promise I &lt;u&gt;couldn't&lt;/u&gt; keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It seems no one can help me now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I'm in &lt;strong&gt;too&lt;/strong&gt; deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There's no way out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This time I have &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; led myself astray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;CHORUS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Runaway train never going back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wrong&lt;/u&gt; way on a one way track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Seems like I should be getting somewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somehow&lt;/em&gt; I'm &lt;strong&gt;neither&lt;/strong&gt; here nor there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you help me remember how to smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Make it somehow all seem worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How on earth&lt;/strong&gt; did I get so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;jaded&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Life's mystery seems so &lt;em&gt;faded&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I can go where no one else can go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know what no one else knows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Here I am just &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;drownin'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;With a ticket for a runaway train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything&lt;/em&gt; is &lt;u&gt;cut&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;dry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;earth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;sky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Somehow&lt;/u&gt; I just don't believe it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Bought a ticket for a runaway train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like&lt;/em&gt; a &lt;strong&gt;madman&lt;/strong&gt; laughin' at the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little&lt;/em&gt; out of touch, &lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt; insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just easier than dealing with the pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Runaway train never comin' back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Runaway train tearin' up the track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Runaway train &lt;u&gt;burnin'&lt;/u&gt; in my veins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Runaway but it &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; seems the same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;okayy so that was the lyrics for that song...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i thinks its nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im so freaking tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i guess its just one of those days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;where nothing's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but becuase nothing's really wrong;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;it somehow makes &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; wrong..yeahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im sure ppl will nod their heads at this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;just like one of those...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"same old nagging pain at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the back of the head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;it comes and goes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and when it'll return nobody knows.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but it always happens when you least expect it.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a &lt;em&gt;mumbled&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;word&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a &lt;em&gt;simple&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;gasture&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a &lt;em&gt;random&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;look&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a &lt;em&gt;insignificant&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;thought&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and when it hits,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;just like snipers in the army..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;its slogan is &lt;em&gt;"one shot, one kill"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;it aims to kill you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and everytime...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;it almost does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im weird always having these thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im too emoish. HAH! =D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im gonna sleep now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i bought my bro two ties ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;their &lt;strong&gt;damn&lt;/strong&gt; nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;his getting comfirmed tml(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;(that was so random! (= )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and at the end of the day i find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;family are the only ones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;who'll be there throught out your lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;quote for the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"i've found a paradox where by if i love until it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;then there's no more hurt, but only more love.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;-mother theresa((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;p/s:hang in there buddy, you'll make it through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i know how you must be feel and hows its eating at you. i wont say that time heals all wounds, but it helps numb the pain until your so used to it you hardly realize its there. but live happy. love like you've never been hurt.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;okay vonn? =D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116387392075559530?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116387392075559530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Goo Goo Dolls-Iris&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/zkdEWYhtpIY" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;goo goo dolls - iris.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;"and you cant fight the tears that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;aint&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;or the moments of &lt;strong&gt;truth&lt;/strong&gt; in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;when &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt; feels like the movies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;yeah, you'd &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;bleed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; just to &lt;strong&gt;know&lt;/strong&gt; your alive.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so i think my parents subconsiciously hate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;either that or they no longer see me of much significance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;yes, they love me. but because i cannot..sometimes will not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;conform to what they expect me to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;thus, im jaded in their eyes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;they dont see my struggles with growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;nor my numerous insecurities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;either not knowing or choosing to turn a blind eye to everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i fought to be that daughter to themm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but its tiring..between being me and being what they'd want..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im hanging in the balance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;trapped by my loyality to themm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and being fair to myself and who i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;who i &lt;strong&gt;think&lt;/strong&gt;. i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but i guesss we're all trying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;if the day should ever come we stop trying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;god forbid that they abandon us all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;nontheless the times that they show wramth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;those are enough to over ride all the nonscence..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sorta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;nothing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in me is ever gonna be totally right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"cause on the outside..im trying..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but inside..im dying.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im gonna go bathe and head for school now!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i doubt i'll be heading out tonight thenn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i gotta clean my room its a major mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;then &lt;u&gt;try&lt;/u&gt; that being the key word..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;try...to study a little bit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;or catching up is gonna be a terror..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;tests next week  i heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hmmms..wonder how i did on the GD one last week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"this broken heart.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;omg..im feeling so-damn-random right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;haha! i wonder if i'll eat dinner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and i keep hearign sniplets of songs in my head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;so dont mind the lyrics(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;oh! you know...i got abs now!! yaynesss....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; six pack is tough..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;my beer belly is almost all gone now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but i still look fat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i wonder why? maybe i should start jogging again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;yeahh..think i'll do thatt..hmmms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;okayyy!! really gotta go noww..=D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;why cant i ever be happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116373133524463758?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116373133524463758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116373133524463758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116373133524463758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116373133524463758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_11_12_archive.html#116373133524463758' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116361227188426462</id><published>2006-11-16T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T01:40:26.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i really should be sleeping seeing how i've got school tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i was damn damn hyper at work today...haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;oh and i feel damn bad. broke mahes berkinstock slippers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;joe gave them to her cause he hardly wore themm...and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i broke it...what an ass right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so i cabbed to bishan and got her a pair of similar ones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;fake though. but she refuses to let me buy her a pair of new ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ended work at 10pm today cause i started work at 5pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so i headed to chomp chomp and bought my grandma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;satay beehoon cause she likes it and i promised her to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;then headed to her house by bus..omg i fell asleep in the bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and totally nearly missed my stop! okayy actually...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;thats impossible cause i stopped at the interchange..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but still..i nearly didnt get off and that wouldve been damn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;malu..lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;yeah so then i went there...chilled awhile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;then headed home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;did i mention that school is retarded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i do nothing all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i learned a new way to blog my thoughts today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;its brillant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" and my words are silence,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so silent are they that no one shall hear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so silent are they that even i cant hear them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so silent are they that they die before leaving my lips.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;never making it far enough to emit sound,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;never making it at all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so they stay silent.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so they hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so they pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so they kill."&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/15287878-116361227188426462?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116361227188426462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116361227188426462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;song for the night:&lt;br /&gt;straightjacket feeling&lt;br /&gt;-all american rejects.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(*note: ignore the video, just listen to the song(: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;just some pics of my fugly eye:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01884.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01884.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01883.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01883.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this was taken when it was screwd up..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01887.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this was when i covered it up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and nows its all better...almost brand new!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;try this on straightjacket feeling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i just spent my night listlessly again.&lt;br /&gt;i find that i end up turning to drowning myself into tv.(:&lt;br /&gt;i had a c.s.i marathon..tgt with some other shows.((:&lt;br /&gt;one of them being the O.C i freaking love that show..&lt;br /&gt;but it makes me damn sad everytime i watch the show&lt;br /&gt;all the drama that they go through..&lt;br /&gt;then all break ups and heart breaks..&lt;br /&gt;ohwells!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmms i got my pay. yayness!&lt;br /&gt;but not that much la..only 500++&lt;br /&gt;i need to go shopping.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"yesterday was hell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but today im fine without you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;runaway this time without you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and all i ever thought you'd be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that face is tearing holes in me again.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116344107780065405</id><published>2006-11-14T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T02:14:03.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Senses Fail - One Eight Seven&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/-5movcexpR0" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;song for the night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;one eighty seven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;-senses fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im not feelng so good right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and i cant say why, no dont get me wrong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;its not that i dunno why im like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i do, but its just so damn tragic that i fear saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i've hidden too many things for too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;it's like i took 10steps forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but then got pushed back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;after all my hard work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;okayy i really havent any words to describe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;how shitty im feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;oh well, there! "shitty".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;okayy im going to stop now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; fuckkkeddd up.&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/15287878-116344107780065405?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116344107780065405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116344107780065405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116344107780065405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116344107780065405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_11_12_archive.html#116344107780065405' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116318101154989772</id><published>2006-11-11T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T01:50:11.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;there's no song for the night, tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"black"&lt;/strong&gt; by pearl jam and &lt;strong&gt;"run"&lt;/strong&gt; by snow patrol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;keeps playing in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;its funny how everytime i always have many things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;to blog about..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but the moment i reach this page my mind goes blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;does this mean i only enjoy myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;at the moment in time but not totally?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so shortlived joy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;anyhows i met up with lynn today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hah. its always nice to meet up.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and my eye is swollen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;damn pain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i think its one of those err...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"sye" (sp?) or however you spell it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;either that or i like ate smt wrong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;omg. working full again tml...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;then i think i got bev's thingy to go to on sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;then mon im suppose to go visit her and ming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;they starting work at ben and jerry's at rafflesplace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;then monday night im working again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;wed i think im working and problem is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i forgot i promised the bballers i'd go out with them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;arghhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;then..thursday gonna play tennis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;then friday going out with class ppl..VIVOCITY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;then sat fullshift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;yeahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hahah what a busy life!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;not forgetting projects.=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;my eye really hurts dunno how im gonna work tml..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;better head to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;heard this somewhere today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"when two friends get together, they think their meant for each other..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when a couple decides to be just friends, they want the other party to be by their side forever.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;something to ponder upon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i say there's some truth in it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;goodbye, goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116318101154989772?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-15287878.post-116306868327492760</id><published>2006-11-09T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T18:52:00.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Pearl Jam black&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/XYn2k4JOFOw" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;song for the moment:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;black&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pearl jam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;were laid spread out before me as her body once did.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all five horizons revolved around her soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as the earth to the sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and all i taught her was everything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know she gave me all she wore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and now my bitter hand chafe beneath the clouds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;of what was everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i take a walk outside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im surrounded by some kids at play&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can feel their laughter, sowhy do i sear?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im spinning, oh, im spinning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how quick the sun can drop away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and now my bitter hands cradle broken glass&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;of what was everything?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all the pictures have been washed in black, tattooed everything...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all the love gone bad turned my world black&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tattooed all i see, all that i am, all i'll be...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"i know someday you'll have a beautiful life,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know you'll be the sun in somebody else's sky, but why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;why, why cant it be, why cant it be mine&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;okayy! im uber addicted to this song right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;loving every bit of it! including the last phrase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i kinda "" it. yeahh. i gotta rush to go take a shower now and head out to meet the ex-ijbballers05' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;we're having a small gathering. gosh havent met up with these girls in yrs la! ohwells. i better head out now. im already uber late as it is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;more posts to come after newton-ing! =D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116306868327492760?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116306868327492760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116306868327492760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116306868327492760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116306868327492760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_11_05_archive.html#116306868327492760' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116300801858983440</id><published>2006-11-09T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T02:25:23.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Oasis - Stop Crying Your Heart Out&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/u33HLzw7zVI" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;song for the night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;stop crying your heart out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;oasis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;as i casually look around my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;i find remains of a distant past lingering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;i fear the solitude it brings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;that harsh reminder of yesteryear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;and how we'd laugh and sing of many careless things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;we've left those simple joys behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;for things that sooth the mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;but leave our hearts hollow and alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;finding comfort in the temporary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;and joy in our shortlived laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;as i look around my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;reminice of you, me and our ghostly past haunt me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;it never leaves, it taunts me endlessly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;sometimes choosing to remain silent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;for day, weeks, maybe even a month or two. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;but then rising again viciously when im least prepared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;i've survived the pain, that heartwrenching anguish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;that comes with being torn between wanting to be there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;but be gone all the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;to leave..but also stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;the anguish in knowing what i know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;and yet be a slave to my emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;being kept a prisoner in my own heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;chained to your memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;but i know i'll keep surviving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;why? because that's what is expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;the world doesnt have room for heartache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;it continues to revolve..stopping for no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;it could very well be the end of the world for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;maybe me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;but the world hardly notices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;and so, i shall too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;finding that long sort after solace and peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;in blissfully faking ignorance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;yes, cowardly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;but, it works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i've been sick, thats a uber yucky feeling. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;stayed home again today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and i've gotta work tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;lets just hope my mom doesnt kick up a fuss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hmms i guess i finished my html homework,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;or at least most of it. i dont get the lab4 part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so i'll havta ask around tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i gotta remind germine to bring the cd with the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;GD programme tml..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so i can study for friday's test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sighs. i cant. wont fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;*yawns*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im uber sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;msg for gina:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;" i love you, and i'll always be here even though i may seem so far away. i hope you know our friendship goes way beyond any words in my vocab so excuse my not being able to explain it here, i just hope you feel my sincerity coming my heart and know im always going to be here for you my dear. i have faith in you, and no i dont mean to pressure you any further. give your all, that way no one can say anything. i'll beat them up if they do. your a strong girl, but you dont have to carry all the weight on your own, even god had some help carrying the cross, his helping you, i will too..if you let me. much love, hugs and kisses. (:"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"cause all of the stars have faded away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just try not to worry you'll see em' someday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just take what you need and be on your way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stop&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; crying your heart out.."&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/15287878-116300801858983440?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116300801858983440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116300801858983440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116300801858983440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116300801858983440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_11_05_archive.html#116300801858983440' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116290673073636555</id><published>2006-11-07T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T21:47:21.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Snow Patrol - Run music video&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/RqVc4fghFD8" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;song of the night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;by snow patrol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;this song has been stuck in my head for the past day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i spent my whole day today just sleeping. im sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i think its partly withdrawl symptoms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but also lack of rest on my part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im screwing myself and my life up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ohwells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;lynn is the sweetest thing she bought me porriage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and from crystal jade somemore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;meds are making me so drowsy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;funny. imagine being sick and sleepi g the whole day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;with this song just playing in your head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i wonder why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;okayy dad made me chicken soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im gonna go drink now.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;light up, light up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;as if you have a choice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i cant hardly speak i understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;why you cant raise your voice to say..&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/15287878-116290673073636555?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116290673073636555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116290673073636555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116290673073636555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116290673073636555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_11_05_archive.html#116290673073636555' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116248645539567097</id><published>2006-11-03T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T01:11:47.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The All-American Rejects: It Ends Tonight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/TldqnpsvgJ8" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;song for the night:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it ends tonight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all american rejects.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your suddleties..they strangle me.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so im sitting at my com and eating/drinking taohui? (sp?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;yeh know that err...sweet white thingy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;yeahh i had TWO! omg gonna grow so damn fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im in a rediculously awesome mood today! *beams!=D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i had a good day at school, followed by a good evening..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i suppose its gotta do with going to church twice after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;missing a few times lately..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i love meeting up with family..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i love my grandma! i wanna make lotsa money for her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and give her what she wants!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but duh i cant la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i can just try to work harder for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i mean its the least i could do for a woman who brought me up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;massed at SFX with miss lydia tan just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;then headed to IHM for mass with family..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;visited kong kong...havent in awhile..nice to talk to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;too bad he cant talk to me anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;or tell me to eat more. or whatever la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i miss him sometimes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;then had dinner with mom, dad and ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;btw i have bet with lydia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;we're gonna see who can get back our six packs first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;loser gotta buy the winner something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;that the winner gets to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;but im at a disadvntage la...i drink..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and she's in jc la! with cca and all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;and shes got four already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;jia you mitch!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;to all having chinese A levels tml-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;GOOOODDDD LUCK! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im tired. i really am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cant find a cure for this cancer..&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/15287878-116248645539567097?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116248645539567097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116248645539567097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116248645539567097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116248645539567097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_10_29_archive.html#116248645539567097' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116240725832165268</id><published>2006-11-02T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T03:08:39.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Cute without the e- Taking back sunday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/GJsvlypkDR0" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;your lipstick, his collar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;don't bother Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i know exactly what goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;when everything you'll get is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;everything that you've wanted, princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(well which would you prefer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;my finger on the trigger, or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(me face down, down across your floor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;me face down, down across your floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(me face down, down across your floor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;well just so long as this thing's loaded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and will you tell all your friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;you've got your gun to my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;this all was only wishful thinkin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;this all was only wishful thinkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and will you tell all your friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;you've got your gun to my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;this all was only wishful thinkin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;this all was only wishful thinkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;let's go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;don't bother trying to explain Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i know exactly what goes on when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;you're on and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;how about I'm outside of your window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(how about I'm outside of your window)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;watchin him keep the details covered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;you're such a sucker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(you're such a sucker)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;for a sweet talker, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and will you tell all your friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;you've got your gun to my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;this all was only wishful thinkin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;this all was only wishful thinkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(the only thing that I regret is that I, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;never let you hold me back)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and will you tell all your friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;you've got your gun to my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;this all was only wishful thinkin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;this all was only wishful thinkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hoping for the best just hoping nothing happens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a thousand clever lines unread on clever napkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i will never ask if you don't ever tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i know you well enough to know you never loved me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hoping for the best just hoping nothing happens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a thousand clever lines unread on clever napkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i will never ask if you don't ever tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i know you well enough to know you never loved me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hoping for the best just hoping nothing happens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a thousand clever lines unread on clever napkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i will never ask if you don't ever tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i know you well enough to know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;why can't I feel anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;from anyone other than you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;why can't I feel anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;from anyone other than you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and all of this was all your fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and all of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(i stay jealous)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i stay wrecked and jealous for this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;for this simple reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i just need to keep you in mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;as something larger than life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(she'll destroy us all before she's through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and find a way to blame somebody else)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i stay wrecked and jealous for this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;for this simple reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i just need to keep you in mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;as something larger than life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(she'll destroy us all before she's through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and find a way to blame somebody else)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i stay wrecked and jealous for this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;for this simple reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i just need to keep you in mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;as something larger than life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116240725832165268?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116240725832165268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116240725832165268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116240725832165268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116240725832165268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_10_29_archive.html#116240725832165268' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116240519074007255</id><published>2006-11-02T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T02:20:47.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28 and counting..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;-song for the night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;broken vow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;josh groban.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;stumbled across this song while on my way to work today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i havent listened to it in awhile..his got this &lt;strong&gt;amazing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;haunting voice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;seems everytime i listen to this song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i ended up playing it overandoverandover..&lt;strong&gt;non-stop.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;its &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt; good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the last time i came across it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i thought it fit me pretty well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but this time around there's no mistaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the goosebumps among the other feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;that come with listening to this song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so i had work again today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;rarrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;its was pretty cool though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;cause it was raining..and like we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;had few customers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; the smell of rain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;haha! that was so random.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i got html work to do but my brain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;just refuses to work..its tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i nearly cried today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i think im gonna sleep now then wake up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and do the html work tml morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;seeing how first lesson doesnt start &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;until 12noon. &lt;strong&gt;YAYNESS&lt;/strong&gt;. *beams!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;when we live such fragile lives..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;i wish you happiness. whatever the cost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116240519074007255?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.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-15287878.post-116231681712532402</id><published>2006-11-01T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T01:46:57.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i laughed the loudest, who'd have known.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;-song of the night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;heartbreak for six seasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;by daphne loves derby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i cant shake this feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;it numbs...then comes..and goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;pretty annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;frustrating to be honest..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the kinda frustration that makes you wanna cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and having to sit on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;shut up and smile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;pretending to be okayy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;thats driving me a blink from insanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but i chose this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so mitch, shut up and smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;it sucks so much to not be able to say anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why do we love so much it hurts?&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/15287878-116231681712532402?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116231681712532402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116231681712532402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116231681712532402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116231681712532402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_10_29_archive.html#116231681712532402' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116222434385061050</id><published>2006-10-30T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T00:15:13.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i set myself up for the greatest fall of all time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i think i've finally settled down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;calmed down at the very least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;or maybe im kidding myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;my mind may just have gone into hibernation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;or its just shocked and numb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;either ways its good im feeling rather calm now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i had a hair cut today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and boy..hmmm. what to say about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;well, im feeling better..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;like i always said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;everytime im sad and cant deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i cut my hair. it just in some weird way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;helps me feel better..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;almost like im cutting off all the burdens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and weight that im carrying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;starting over..i mean,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;if i cant do that in real life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the least i could do is pretend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and make myself feel better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;even if its only in the mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;it helps the soul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;well, like i said at least im feeling better..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but the thing is, its too short!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;it looks like i shaved the sides!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;which....is sorta what the aunty did..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but like she said she was only cutting of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;parts that were sticking out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;now my hair is uber short and i dunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;how im gonna hide from my parents..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;their asleep right now cause i just got back form work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and they'll be at work before i wake up tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i think im gonna go bathe now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i gotta find a way,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to find a better day.&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/15287878-116222434385061050?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.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-15287878.post-116214109602213779</id><published>2006-10-30T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T01:18:14.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;just do this for me.&lt;br /&gt;be my friend who knows im rotting and dying inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; still fighting&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;the good fight.&lt;br /&gt;help me by not trying to change my mind.&lt;br /&gt;just lending me your support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;all we need is someone to believe in us..&lt;br /&gt;then, we might succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;-do this for me mich. i promise i'll be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank &lt;strong&gt;you.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/15287878-116214109602213779?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116214109602213779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116214109602213779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;now their going to bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and my stomach is sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and its all in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but she's touching his chest now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;he takes off her dress now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i just cant look its killing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;its taking control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;turning saints into the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;turning through sick lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;joking on your alibi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But it's just the price i pay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;destiny is calling me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;open up my eager eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I'm Mr. Brightside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;//smile like you mean it.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/15287878-116206029950463795?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116206029950463795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116206029950463795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116206029950463795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116206029950463795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_10_29_archive.html#116206029950463795' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116197696436147993</id><published>2006-10-28T03:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T03:22:45.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i've always been emotionally independent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i will make it through to see tomorrow morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and somehow;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i'll find the will to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;not for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but for the ones i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116197696436147993?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116197696436147993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116197696436147993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116197696436147993'/><link rel='self' 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new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;my tears keep falling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and no i tried looking at your pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and it just makes me cry even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i dunno if i wish i didnt know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;or am happy i found out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;okayy, i shouldnt be jumping to conclusions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i have no real evidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and im frightened to find any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but they have no reason to lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i need an outlet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i need someone to cry to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i need to break something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;or i'll break myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;help me please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i ran from my room and showered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i felt so damn numb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so fucking numb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i blasted the water turning it on hotter and hotter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;just to test if my body was really numb..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i felt myself trembling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and knew those tears would soon follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i stood below the shower head for hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;just praying i'd wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but i didnt. i couldnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;omg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i keep reading and re-reading the convo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i keep hoping i had missed out on a certain part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the part that'll tell me it was a joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but i cant find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why.&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/15287878-116196533691857593?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116196533691857593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116196533691857593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116196533691857593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116196533691857593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_10_22_archive.html#116196533691857593' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116194436371327524</id><published>2006-10-27T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T18:19:24.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;//hey lush, have fun. its the weekend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;when all we need is a reaction,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;its too much to ask for when there's no attraction anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;chasing our dreams is just a distraction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i want to remember what i know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;that i cant go back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;see the months they dont matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;its the days i cant take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;when the hours move to minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and im seconds away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;just ask the question come untie the knot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;retract the steps as if we forgot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;you try to avoid it, but there's not a doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and there's one thing i can do nothing about..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116194436371327524?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116194436371327524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116194436371327524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116194436371327524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116194436371327524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_10_22_archive.html#116194436371327524' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116189214452889898</id><published>2006-10-27T03:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T03:52:24.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i wanna change my blog layout.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change my email.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change my hair.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change my hair colour.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change my perspective on life.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change your's.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change your mind.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change mine.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change society's views and discrimations.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change my body.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna change lotsa &lt;em&gt;things..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realized how utterly sad/emo&lt;br /&gt;i sound in almost every entry of mine.&lt;br /&gt;oh &lt;em&gt;trust&lt;/em&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;strong&gt;well &lt;/strong&gt;aware of that fact..&lt;br /&gt;but in someways..&lt;br /&gt;thats just how us humans are.&lt;br /&gt;we're never contented with what we have.&lt;br /&gt;never..happy.&lt;br /&gt;but we all lost sight alone the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"life's a process that leads to a destination.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i often seek comfort and solace in the crowds.&lt;br /&gt;but often disappear and get lost in them.&lt;br /&gt;im struggling with daily affairs.&lt;br /&gt;money. school. work. play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where to draw those lines?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they smudge and fuse till the borders are lost&lt;br /&gt;and confused together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i missed lessons again today.&lt;br /&gt;i just couldnt get up and outta bed.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel as if im more of a parttime student.&lt;br /&gt;but fulltime worker.&lt;br /&gt;i want &lt;strong&gt;so much&lt;/strong&gt; to lighten those burdens you have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;to help carry the load. but mine are still left untouched.&lt;br /&gt;i want so many things.&lt;br /&gt;and yet they just accumulate and are left&lt;br /&gt;in my ever growing "wishfulthinking" box&lt;br /&gt;that i keep revisiting every now and then..&lt;br /&gt;knowing fully well those are probably the closest&lt;br /&gt;i'd come to ever processing any of them.&lt;br /&gt;shirts. pants. jeans. shoes. etc..&lt;br /&gt;the meterial wants..&lt;br /&gt;along with those of a different nature..&lt;br /&gt;my wishes and dreams..&lt;br /&gt;all sitting in that box uselessly.&lt;br /&gt;like a lone fireman facing a fire without his hose..&lt;br /&gt;alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feeling kinda lonely tonight.&lt;br /&gt;and i cant believe i just said that out loud. hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so friday there's coco..&lt;br /&gt;and saturday there's zouk..&lt;br /&gt;both holloween parties.&lt;br /&gt;should i go? both? neither? or one..&lt;br /&gt;still contemplating. hmms.&lt;br /&gt;mostly likely i'll go for the zouk one..&lt;br /&gt;thats &lt;strong&gt;if&lt;/strong&gt; i choose to go at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i.need.to.make.more.money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adult world here i come! =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"girl you make it hard to be faithful.."&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/15287878-116189214452889898?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116189214452889898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116189214452889898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116189214452889898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116189214452889898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_10_22_archive.html#116189214452889898' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116168124308672137</id><published>2006-10-24T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T17:14:05.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause you cant jump the track,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we're like cars on a cable&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and life's like an hour glass,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;glued to the table.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no one can find the rewind button, girl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so cradle your head in your hands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and breathe...just breathe,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh breathe...just breathe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's a light at each end of this tunnel,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you shout 'cause you're just as far in as you'll ever be out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and these mistakes you've made, you'll just make them again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you only try turning around.&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/15287878-116168124308672137?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.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-15287878.post-116162852932665838</id><published>2006-10-24T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T02:37:34.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Impossible is just a big word thrown around by small men who find it easier to live in the world they've been given than to explore the power they have to change it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Impossible is not a fact. It's an opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Impossible is not a declaration. It's a dare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Impossible is potential.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Impossible is temporary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Impossible; is nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;your playing small does not serve the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there is nothing enlightened about shrinking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so that other people wont feel insecure around you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we were all meant to shine as children do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's not just in some of us, it's in everyone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and as we let our own light shine,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we unconsciously give other people permission&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to do the same.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as we are liberated from our own fear,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;our presence automatically liberates others.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i found these two quotes recently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and they just made me wanna share it with everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;well not everyone per say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;just everyone who knows/reads my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;im pretty drained lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its so hard trying to keep up with friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my love ones..ppl i care for..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there are just too many!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it seems like im holding so hard to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;relationships that were forged long ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;relationships that those others who were apart of,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;long gave up on..well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if they dont treasure it, then why the heck should i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;im tired of being made use of,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;coming to me only when something is needed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;be it tanglible or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sometimes cause their lonely..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sometimes their just bored..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sometimes there's no one else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and knowing that doesnt feel good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i feel like that skinnny, weak kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;who always got picked last to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;because i was geeky and useless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;not a good idea unless all other options are out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and that sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;maybe some part of me is afraid to face those demons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the ones the are in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cause when im alone;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there's no one to help battle them with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and that lets those demons surface..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;they swim and do the chacha in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;until im an inch away from going crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;old habits die hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i dont want any scars on my arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it was dumb.and i really worked so hard to get here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;im just afraid of being alone with my thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then there are the times with they need help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and god damn it! i know. trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;im not as dumb/ignorant as i seem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i just let things slide by acting like im none the wiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so as not to make things weird or bad between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but it shows doesnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that at the end of the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you know who'd be there for you in a heart beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and knowing i'd never abandon you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i've become the disposable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the ever obedient forgranted one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;from now on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;though i fear it, i'll not bother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if you want to contact me fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but if not. if this is how we end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then sure..its sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;tragic. horrible. terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; i'll live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've learned to deal with ppl i love and care about leaving.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;its no longer a big deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i've got wounds an scars you'd all never see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;believe not in what you see on the surface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for it may jolly well be a cleverly disguisd illusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;goodnight.&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/15287878-116162852932665838?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116162852932665838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116162852932665838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116162852932665838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116162852932665838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_10_22_archive.html#116162852932665838' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116101442830997351</id><published>2006-10-16T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T00:03:09.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i could pick a star everytime i had one of my "&lt;strong&gt;what if&lt;/strong&gt;" thoughts;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then, i could light up an entire galaxy for you.&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/15287878-116101442830997351?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116101442830997351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116101442830997351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116101442830997351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116101442830997351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_10_15_archive.html#116101442830997351' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116093166412172496</id><published>2006-10-16T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T01:01:04.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i realized im getting lazier and lazier to type out entries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and by the time i get around to doing them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i've already partially forgotten them. lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;raars. darius left for auzzie again today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh and we celebrated his birthday on friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh and i went out with this girl i dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no, omg. for the last time, it was NOT a date!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anyhows..i brought mich along to save guard me..lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;headed to DXO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;met up with her two other friends there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then chilled with them awhile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then later left, and picked up felicia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then headed down to bali house for darius bday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;by the time i got there, it was around...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11plus almost 12midnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and most of them were already pretty high and drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it was funny but also extremely fucked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fights nearly issued. but never mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it was all cool in the end..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sat i had some games thingy to go down for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ended up there werent any other girls teams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to compete with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so we played captian's ball for the NYP team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;help clinch the first for girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;NYP won over all champs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i got sun burned again, so now im black. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;played till pretty late about 5plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dinner with new friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sunday, woke up at 6am to head down to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;was dead tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;suppose to end at 3pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but connie was tired and sick so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i covered the last hour for her..until 4pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i mean what's one more hour right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yeahh. then chilled with connie and her friend ivy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;while waiting for vonn to end work at 5pm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;chilled at coffee bean for a while more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then headed back to gramps for dinner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fell asleep in the bus..nice stranger woke me up. haha :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;school begins for me tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gosh. back to waking up early..oh mann..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bummer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so fast and im in sem two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in 17weeks..thats about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4mths and a week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then plus about a mth and half hols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so altogether 5 to 6mths..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'll be in yr two!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;omg! three years is actually really fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i hope i dont fail any modules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hmmms im growning a beer belly..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh mann i gotta do something about it. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im really really scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i hope. pray. beg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that what i fear wont come true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116093166412172496?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116093166412172496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116093166412172496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116093166412172496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116093166412172496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_10_15_archive.html#116093166412172496' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116066860996742142</id><published>2006-10-12T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T23:58:12.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wow. i didnt realize how emo i sounded last night. but i guess its only during my partial drunk nights where my true emotions show their face. i somehow regret posting what i did. but actually, when i finished typing that entry i was already sober. and i acutally paused to consider posting it or not. i dunno why i did la. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. i spent my day watching some korean drama. wahh damn long. then i had to go to gthe doctors to inject some stuff into my ear. cause there was this lump that was getting bigger and bigger. and in the end it wasnt dangerous la..he said its something like cancer inthe sense its also gotta deal with excessive spreading of cells. but its not infectious. and not letal. so im not gonna die. he injected into the lump and said that it'll hurt. and i guess there is some aching going on in that general area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored. ohwells. got some matches on saturday. i hope i play well..hmmms. i got nothing else to say right now. so i'll just keep quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116066860996742142?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116066860996742142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116066860996742142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116066860996742142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116066860996742142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_10_08_archive.html#116066860996742142' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116059141930375715</id><published>2006-10-12T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T02:46:07.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg this is so interesting. as im sitting here and typing my post. its actually 1.11am. cool stuff. anyhows. looks like i just finished another drinking session with my cousin ver and darius. which no doubt. doesnt end off well. i just ate a granola bar..which is usually one for my favourite things to snack on when im hungry. but it seems to taste like cardboard. say i its the beer. what say you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its amazing how im able to sit up straight and type this entry out. even pointing out the spelling errors. but i admit i am high. im dizzy. anyhows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was surfing through friendster profiles. yes i've no life. but yeahh. i realised what i left behind and how much i regret no taking myself seriously. not taking my future striously. im not on some random emo trip now. and i do think that im doing finee. but its just that sometimes i think, i couldve done better and that annoys me. but i guess, there's no sense in looking to the past sighing in regrets. we all made choices. some were good others bad. but we gotta live with them. regreting mistakes wont bring the past to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wished i had more guts. others, i just wished i'd taken whatever talent i had and nurtured it. be it drawing. or netball, basketball. whatever you know. just taking it and running with it. but hey thats how life works we can understand life backwards. but not live it that way. its just how things were made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent posted in awhile cause i dont wanna post random stupid, well maybe not stupid stuff, but just day to day affairs. if i post i hope there's essence in my words no not to make ppl emo or to let them know i am. but just to reach out to them and make them feel or as the very least, understand. sometimes all we need is a fimilar face or someone to say i get what you mean, where you're coming from. that'll make us feel better that there are many ppl who go through what we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd admit it, im no coward i faced my fears and let go of something important in my life. and now im facing the conquences of losing that. but its okayy really. i dealt with my fear of letting go. and it was probably a mistake on my part. but i may have did that girl a favour. some might not think so, but thats just a different point of view. it doesnt matter. at the end of the day i meant well. i know i am probably a little high and emo so emotions and feelings that dont suface normally; are now.  but sometimes. i admit i miss you. its only normal and im hoping to find another like you. but then i know you're the only you. and the only one i'll like that much.&lt;br /&gt;i know telling myself thar doesnt help me. but..ohwells!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they say you dont love someone till your willing to give your life.&lt;br /&gt;or give their life back to them. love someone with all your heart.&lt;br /&gt;so much that your willing to let them go. saving them from you.&lt;br /&gt;saving her from this lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;its not right, nor is it the way to go.&lt;br /&gt;i'll wanna meet you one day on the street&lt;br /&gt;with your five year old in one hand...&lt;br /&gt;and your one year old in your husband's arms.&lt;br /&gt;and i hope i'll be smiling. but even if i cry,&lt;br /&gt;i still mean these words from the bottom of my heart i do.&lt;br /&gt;i've never really been in a real relationship.&lt;br /&gt;and i've never had someone to call my own.&lt;br /&gt;but if i did, i'd say i'd like it to be you.&lt;br /&gt;your the closest i've come to a true love story.&lt;br /&gt;and im betting my last dollar you were it.&lt;br /&gt;but but all i need now is to be your friend.&lt;br /&gt;you never have to worry that im having designs on you&lt;br /&gt;or trying to get you back.&lt;br /&gt;dont be afraid to be my friend.&lt;br /&gt;cause i want to be just that.&lt;br /&gt;thats all. i swear.&lt;br /&gt;i wont lie, having you would mean the world.&lt;br /&gt;but being there for you would be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;paramount.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like you once said i'd be your bride's maid.&lt;br /&gt;yes i'd adorn that dress even with frills and such.&lt;br /&gt;on your wedding day. tears would rolling in seeing you&lt;br /&gt;wed to someone. but all the same girl..&lt;br /&gt;my smile would shine through the tears in knowing your happy.&lt;br /&gt;its been awhile since i let myself feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;the thought of you brings. a long while.&lt;br /&gt;and i hope you know im doing okayy.&lt;br /&gt;and more then ready to be your friend.&lt;br /&gt;a 100% friend ready to hear your sob stories&lt;br /&gt;about boys or new found love. and i'd smile and nod.&lt;br /&gt;not acting. hurting. but genuinely smiling for your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;i swore you'd be the last girl&lt;br /&gt;and it seems i dont have to keep that promise.&lt;br /&gt;cause without me or you trying...&lt;br /&gt;your already stopping me from finding someone else i could love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you cant say i havent tried.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been about 8mths since i left.&lt;br /&gt;and i know it wasnt right. i just didnt know back then.&lt;br /&gt;i though i was doing you a favour.&lt;br /&gt;and to be honest up till now im not sure if it was a mistake,&lt;br /&gt;or the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;i just know i did what i did.&lt;br /&gt;i'd do it again. i think.&lt;br /&gt;im not your cup of tea now.&lt;br /&gt;if you could only see me.&lt;br /&gt;drinking. boozing. last nights. random faces.&lt;br /&gt;work. school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fill myself so packed that i dont have time to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;and when i do. thats when i feel alone.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont like the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;we both have too much pride.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe just me. i'd just not look you up.&lt;br /&gt;and you just dont bother.&lt;br /&gt;or are busy. either ways.&lt;br /&gt;seeing us the way we are makes me unable to comprehand&lt;br /&gt;and connect how we could be the same two ppl from the past.&lt;br /&gt;its been about coming four months since i last felt this bad.&lt;br /&gt;and i wonder how many more it'll take before im free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well youre the closest thing I have&lt;br /&gt;To bring up in a conversation&lt;br /&gt;About a love that didnt last&lt;br /&gt;But I could never call you mine&lt;br /&gt;Cause I could never call myself yours&lt;br /&gt;And if we were really meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Well then we justify destiny&lt;br /&gt;Its not that our love died&lt;br /&gt;Just never really bloomed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I cant let go&lt;br /&gt;No, I cant let go of you&lt;br /&gt;Youre holding me back without even trying to.&lt;br /&gt;I cant let go&lt;br /&gt;I cant move on from the past&lt;br /&gt;Without lifting a finger youre holding me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we saw our paths diverge&lt;br /&gt;And I guess I felt OK about it.&lt;br /&gt;Until you got with another man,&lt;br /&gt;And then I couldnt understand&lt;br /&gt;Why it bothered me so.&lt;br /&gt;How we didnt die we just&lt;br /&gt;Never had a chance to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant let go&lt;br /&gt;No, I cant let go of you&lt;br /&gt;Youre holding me back without even trying to.&lt;br /&gt;I cant let go&lt;br /&gt;I cant move on from the past.&lt;br /&gt;Without lifting a finger youre holding me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it might not make much sense&lt;br /&gt;To you or any of my friends&lt;br /&gt;Though somehow still you affect the&lt;br /&gt;Things I do.&lt;br /&gt;And you cant lose what you never had&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand why I feel sad&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see you out with someone new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant let go&lt;br /&gt;No, I cant let go&lt;br /&gt;No, I cant let go of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant let go&lt;br /&gt;No, I cant let go of you&lt;br /&gt;Youre holding me back without even trying to.&lt;br /&gt;I cant let go&lt;br /&gt;I cant move on from the past&lt;br /&gt;Without lifting a finger youre holding me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant let go&lt;br /&gt;No, I cant let go of you&lt;br /&gt;Youre holding me back without even trying to.&lt;br /&gt;I cant let go&lt;br /&gt;I cant move on from the past&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/15287878-116059141930375715?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-15287878.post-116020403168100758</id><published>2006-10-07T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T15:22:49.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed flashVars="playerVars=videoTitle=16 Year Old Boys Playing Basketball|showStats=yes|autoPlay=no|blogName=whethecowsgomoo-|blogURL=http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com&amp;displayMode=normal" src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/144464/16_year_old_boys_playing_basketball.swf" width="400" height="300" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size = 1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/144464/16_year_old_boys_playing_basketball/"&gt;16 Year Old Boys Playing Basketball - video powered by Metacafe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is a freaking cool video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and thats me five months from now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;train. train. train. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;im lying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116020403168100758?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116020403168100758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116020403168100758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116020403168100758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116020403168100758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116020403168100758' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116006935709934827</id><published>2006-10-06T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T01:29:18.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OMG. im so damn fucking pissed right now its amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fuck it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my cousin is freaking pissing me off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im not running their relationship for them la fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im just helping them cause they asked for help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;besides im just being a runner and getting things on their behalf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so whatever the hell makes you happy la jie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im actually shitassed pissed cause my phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my fucking important phone. -just died on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;actually it didnt die. just that the key pad is not working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and no i dunno whats the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i got numbers, messages and pictures in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thats fucking annoying la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116006935709934827?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116006935709934827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116006935709934827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116006935709934827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116006935709934827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116006935709934827' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-116002805410652313</id><published>2006-10-05T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T14:00:54.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/35194500340422l[1].3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/35194500340422l%5B1%5D.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from gina's 18th. more pics from her blog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i dunno how people find so much words to type.&lt;br /&gt;i think we already spend too much time talking.&lt;br /&gt;we should listen more.&lt;br /&gt;so guys cry your hearts out.&lt;br /&gt;my ears are on loan anytime.&lt;br /&gt;i never want to &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; be there for anyone of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;working later.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna sleeep.&lt;br /&gt;nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: im having a great life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-116002805410652313?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/116002805410652313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=116002805410652313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116002805410652313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/116002805410652313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116002805410652313' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115955038455797547</id><published>2006-09-30T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T01:19:47.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ive come a long wayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and im proud of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i did good. not great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but at the very least; good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;//she's beautiful, but she dont mean a thing to me.&lt;/em&gt;&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/15287878-115955038455797547?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115955038455797547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115955038455797547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115955038455797547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115955038455797547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_24_archive.html#115955038455797547' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115938091877157781</id><published>2006-09-28T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T02:23:41.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okayy so here's the update on my past few days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i've been so busy and had to many things going on since i last posted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but yet their not very different from each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my weekend was a blur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i know i did many things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but i jsut cant remember what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;one aint so different from the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so this week saw me at east coast, bishan and sentosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;busybusybusy me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i cant remember what i did on monday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh yes! i went back to sec school to ball with my juniors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bathed and changed. found out im suppose to work but no one called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rush down and worked. was pretty cool la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mick screwed up the planning and put me, vonn and connie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to work tgt. but i think we did pretty well la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;jon lost singapore idol. im not watching next season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its all bull i swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so i had to drink disgusting stuff cause i lost the bet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tuesday i only meant to give them a wake up call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they planned to head to east coast to blade/cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ended up getting dragged there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i went to blade when i dunno how to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;must say i did better then i expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fell ONLY five or six times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BUT. damn pain la my back..*ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so i was brusied and battered..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then came home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;slept awhile, was forced to go bishan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;balled in the dark. 8 ppl. 20cans of beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its bad..im drinking too much. too often. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i dont like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;had wrestling matches with celest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;who was teething and bit me five times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;many brusies and bite marks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then came home late..slept late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;woke up today at 8.17am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i looked at the clock, i remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;headed down sentosa by cab with darius and ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;only we three. with-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;three packets of wonton mee. (to eat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;three packets of milo iced. (to drink)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a huge ice box filled with ice and one carton of beer.(24 cans)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bags of chips and drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;our bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a soccer ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WOAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;crossed the bridge and nearly died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cause we had to carry so much so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;reached earliest and it started to rain a typhoon i tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i came up with a dumb idea of removing our shirts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and standing under the pouring rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;with the howling winds..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and freeze our asses off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;they got into their heads we should each have a can first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no funny i tell you. damn cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the idea was to see who could stand it longest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we all did well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we lasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the rest came after the rain subsided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;celest. caryn. lestor. alex. cone. deborah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9people. 24 cans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mud ball fights were awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sun came out. i got burned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lestor kicked the damn soccer ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;into the top canopy of a tree..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the tree was small about five metres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the guys were too big to climb so i offered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it was sharp and painful to climb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;got splinters and cuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but the ball was saved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stupid weird insects in the water bit us so many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i actually got a look at one of them while it bit me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its tranlucent. has black eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;is really tiny. bites with its pincers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so now im even more brusied and aching then ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;balling with vonn tml. omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im really tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohwells!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;goodnight. =D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115938091877157781?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115938091877157781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115938091877157781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115938091877157781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115938091877157781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_24_archive.html#115938091877157781' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115902139561164933</id><published>2006-09-23T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T22:23:16.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i got pictures from celest's 18th,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;fresh off the press..awesome stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thats the night i puked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but the day was major fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it wasnt long, but it was all i needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;their my happy pill for all seasons. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;though we dont meet up often like other besties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;when we do, there's no awkardness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just fun and laughter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we enjoy each other's company. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love guys. =D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01301[1].1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01301%5B1%5D.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01281[1].1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01281%5B1%5D.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01282[1].0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01282%5B1%5D.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01283[1].0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01283%5B1%5D.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01284[1].0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01284%5B1%5D.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;celest so rudeee! FOURS PICTURES.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you're still on the phone! =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01291[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01291%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dunno why, but i wasnt even near her cheeks..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;somehow the camera angle was jussstt..right! =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01292[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01292%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01293[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01293%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01286[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="341" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01286%5B1%5D.jpg" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i REALLY like this picture. =))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01300[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01300%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01302-2[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01302-2%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01290[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01290%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;see! told you.. rude child..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but it was your birthday, so you're forgiven.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01295[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01295%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01294[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01294%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01296[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01296%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i like spending time those three. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01308[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01308%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my happy pills. =)))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01315[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01315%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01306[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01306%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01312[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01312%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01314[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01314%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*shouts* BUNNY EARS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01313[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01313%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*SHOUTS AGAIN* BUNNNYYYYY EEAAARRRSS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01311-1[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01311-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cookiecookiecookie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC01309[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC01309%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i swear i wasnt emoing, just wasnt looking and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*snap* went the camera.&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/15287878-115902139561164933?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115902139561164933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115902139561164933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115902139561164933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115902139561164933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_17_archive.html#115902139561164933' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115886756059519444</id><published>2006-09-22T03:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T03:39:21.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so im back from gina's party.&lt;br /&gt;at first her touche' bf nearly started a fight.&lt;br /&gt;i never really like him, and i still dont.&lt;br /&gt;but then i know he likes gina alot la.&lt;br /&gt;just hope he makes her laugh more then cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like i told myself i'd sleep early tonight.&lt;br /&gt;but looks like its not gonna happen. sighs.&lt;br /&gt;was looking at pics yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;i havent in like two mths..&lt;br /&gt;and its not that im not over it.&lt;br /&gt;just that i find it sad we couldnt remain friends.&lt;br /&gt;cause i know you an awesome person i didnt want to lose.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, shit happens. im over wanting anything from you.&lt;br /&gt;so like i found it so surreal..it was like..&lt;br /&gt;i was looking at pictures of strangers...&lt;br /&gt;it didnt feel like it was us in those pictures..&lt;br /&gt;i almost asked myself why&lt;br /&gt;i had so many pics of other ppl in my com.&lt;br /&gt;strange...very strange.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i got my results today.&lt;br /&gt;omg mann..&lt;br /&gt;okayy so i didnt fail ANY mordules.&lt;br /&gt;phew.&lt;br /&gt;im uber surprised..&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt do well la duh.&lt;br /&gt;my GPA is only what? 1.617??&lt;br /&gt;and if im even thinking of uni..&lt;br /&gt;esp if its singapore uni..&lt;br /&gt;i gotta average about GPA of 3.2&lt;br /&gt;by the end of my last semester..&lt;br /&gt;how mann.. major bummed out. =/&lt;br /&gt;but i figured if i studied hard can la..&lt;br /&gt;sighs..&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly..&lt;br /&gt;unlike sec sch my best grade came from math.&lt;br /&gt;in sec sch those were my worst..lols.&lt;br /&gt;i got one B and another B+ for both math mordules.&lt;br /&gt;one C for dunno what..&lt;br /&gt;and the rest Ds. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy enough depressing stuff..&lt;br /&gt;gonna head to bed now. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115886756059519444?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115886756059519444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115886756059519444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115886756059519444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115886756059519444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_17_archive.html#115886756059519444' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115877887553481233</id><published>2006-09-21T02:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T03:01:18.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dont wanna cry no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wanna find something to believe in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;something to find faith in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im tired. really really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;someone should save me from my endless torment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;//like the deserts miss the rain...&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/15287878-115877887553481233?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115877887553481233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115877887553481233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115877887553481233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115877887553481233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_17_archive.html#115877887553481233' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115877096796341739</id><published>2006-09-21T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T00:51:33.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just a lil note to annon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- hello there, i dunno who you are and that annoys me. hmms. im okayy with ppl i dunno reading this crap just that i'd rather have a name. so leave a name. and what pics?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anyhows. i attempted to go tanning with vonn, jo and mabel today. it failing cause the sun only emarged after we'd given up and left. sad case...so chilled at jo's house waiting for her to bath..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;vonn and me fell asleep watching cartoon network. mabel went home to bath. met up again headed to town for lunch and shopping. mabel and jo made me and vonn dress up in topSHOP. not topMAN clothing..damn disgusting...yuck! then headed to gramps for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tried to find a wig for gina's bday but couldnt. dang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i think gina's boyfriend's a dick. TREAT HER BETTER YOU ASSHOLE!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okayy gina's bbq tml..hopefully all goes well. hope there's not going to be trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im depleting my cash too fast this is damn bad. omgomgomg. i gotta stop this habit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bought two tshirts today too small. told you right vonn. one TAKING BACK SUNDAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and one FUNERAL FOR A FRIEND. yeahh shall go back tml and get it changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rarrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pls just get the hell outta my head.&lt;br /&gt;your messing with my mind even though your not ard.&lt;br /&gt;and girl i might be crazy.&lt;br /&gt;but im over being crazy over you.&lt;br /&gt;and girl i might i love you always.&lt;br /&gt;but its not the same as loving you like i did.&lt;br /&gt;your not you anymore&lt;br /&gt;and im not me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;so lets never cross paths&lt;br /&gt;cause i couldnt bare the sight of your face.&lt;br /&gt;not having the touch of your embrace.&lt;br /&gt;and im not making much sense right now.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont give two shits..&lt;br /&gt;and if you were to wake up one morning alone.&lt;br /&gt;you know the number to call.&lt;br /&gt;yeah..dont forget the number to call..&lt;br /&gt;i know you wont, yeah i know it.&lt;br /&gt;and you wont. no you wont..call.&lt;br /&gt;and i know..that im lonely.&lt;br /&gt;but i wont.&lt;br /&gt;no i wont. give in..to temptations..&lt;br /&gt;of you..&lt;br /&gt;so dont. just dont.&lt;br /&gt;dont appear.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115865608799532406</id><published>2006-09-19T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T16:54:48.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hi all, woke up today and felt like shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sheila and mel are at my house right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;watching &lt;em&gt;"the lords of dog town"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cool shit i tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so like i just heard of another couple breaking up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;one that was really sweet the last i remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tragic how one party can turn so cold. so fast. sad really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ohwells. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i think i did something stupid last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but i cant undo what i did so i'll just havta not think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ohwells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okayy bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115865608799532406?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115865608799532406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115865608799532406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115865608799532406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115865608799532406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_17_archive.html#115865608799532406' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115859685853629510</id><published>2006-09-19T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T00:27:39.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fuck. im drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this stinks..i puked twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thats really just unwanted information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okayy celest's bday today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the FOUR met up. yayaness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then later drinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;race to finish a barrel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;we lost. but i drank shit alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;one mug after another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okayy im shit tired now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;going to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;head hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i dont want moring to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i think i just did something stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but nvm. goodnight all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-15287878.post-115834597170112416</id><published>2006-09-16T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T02:46:13.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;omg.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whats the point really?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just tell me whats the point&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i'll give you me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its another day wasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;another boring mundane day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it was rather fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okayy now i just sound like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im either lying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;or contridicting myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rarrrs. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whateverrr...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;went out with vonn, jo and gen today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;jo got her tongue pierced. i wanna too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so later vonn and jo headed to work..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;while gen and i wondered the streets of orchard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i met so many ppl today its funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;caught the movie &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"frostbite"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;omg, its freaking dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;with an ending of no substance whatsoever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then came out and ran into mabel while in the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;headed to long john's to seee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bev,nor,mabel,eunice,some guy,some girl..bleahbleahbleah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then walked gen to meet her dudee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;walked back..met bev and all again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sent bev and eunice home by cab..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;went to meet my cousin,celest,caryn,lester and all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;chilled awhile..then came home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh! and we ran into cartel mabel too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;she was with her superdupercute niece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okayy so alot happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so many faces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i wanna cut my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha that was so random! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i wanna do something outragous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;something unexpected. something i wouldnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;something shocking. i wanna break the &lt;strong&gt;routined.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the weirdest dream came to me last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and for once in manymanymany months,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i remembered the content like how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i always do in dreams of the same kind/content.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its been so long..suddenly outta the blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but i've heard that dreams are the exact opposite of reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i suppose thats why we call them dreams..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and our dreams mostly consist of our deepest wants..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;which more often then not are things we couldnt have in reality..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thats probably why their called dreams..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dreams are meant for sleeping..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;speaking of sleeping i really need to head to bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im working tml..and its going to be another long one for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bro's birthday dinner after work. then rush for my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;rockstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cousin's gig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mann its a jam packed lifestyle. but im loving every minute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its times like these that more is better then less. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and friends and family mean the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;their the only reason im still alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;"when life gives you lemons; make lemon juice!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115834597170112416?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115834597170112416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115834597170112416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115834597170112416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115834597170112416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_10_archive.html#115834597170112416' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115826600455535988</id><published>2006-09-15T04:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T04:33:25.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;that was my slient scream for help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;the first signs of helplessness commence&lt;strong&gt;d&lt;/strong&gt; tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;//goodbye for now. =D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115826600455535988?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115826600455535988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115826600455535988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115826600455535988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115826600455535988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_10_archive.html#115826600455535988' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115825828425526588</id><published>2006-09-15T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T02:24:44.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Things don't stop and the others announced they're moving on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Salt &amp;amp; tears in the minds in the mouths of a bad decision&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Too late for another mistake it's bringing me down..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-all in all by lifehouse.&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/15287878-115825828425526588?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115825828425526588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115825828425526588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115825828425526588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115825828425526588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_10_archive.html#115825828425526588' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115825763095027131</id><published>2006-09-15T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T02:13:51.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tuned in - gravity by vienna teng..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okayy so i started the day off on a rough patch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i stayed over at gramps cause ver was wokring till dusk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;accompanied my sick gramps..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;assumed that since kai2 asked me for my shift..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i figured i wouldnt have to wake up early;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thus, i slept at ONLY 5am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;got a call from mick at 10am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"mitch where you? you wokring today at 10am know?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im like still woozy fom sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"huh, kia2 say he wanna take my shift what.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then mick tells me that he didnt inform any DMs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;therefore technically its my fault..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cause my name was still on the list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so anyhows..checked my phone nd realsied he msged me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but he shouldve called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i rushed home..then rushed to work..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;was a little pissy at first but got over it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it takes alot of energy to stay anger at someone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i havent enough..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okayy then headed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;was too tired to go to gramp house for dinner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i just took a bath and went to sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;mom keeps scolding me about my eating habits..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and the fact that i dont eat my meals...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and when i do eat, its at the wrong times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;OHWELLS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tml im heading to twon with vonn, jolene and gen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;jolene is gonna pierce her tongue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im suppose to as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but the problem is that im answerable to my folks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;shes 22 and pretty much free to do what she pleases..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;dang! the unfairness of it all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hah..nvm my turn will come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyhows im still considering doing it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i figured it'll just end up like my lip piercing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nag..nag..nag...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then realise im not going to remove it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and give up.. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;rarrrsss...im shit bored..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;seriously thinking of meeting my cousin and chill...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;shes damn bored too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hols so far have been a draggg.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;total bore mann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okayy i dunno what to say already. =D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-15287878.post-115815571729434375</id><published>2006-09-13T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T21:55:17.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"such a frightening thing is the human;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a mass of gauges and dials and registers,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and we can read only a few,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and perhaps not accurately.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my hands have been shaking all day long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i havent the slightest clue as to why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel throughly exhausted. from inside out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it seems that everybody wants something from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and im not so sure i have anything else left to give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it seems my goal in life is to please people..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and my greatest fear; to see disappointment in their eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;spcifically, disappointment in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;when im stratched so thin. so worn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i fear the day when i havent everything left to give anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wouldnt it then be disappointing everyone all at once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;will i be able to stand it then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;there was once a story of a man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;he was pretty dumb. in the sense,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;he didnt know when to stop giving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;he was a traveller..he walked into this evil woods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;he saw many characters along the way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and he pitied everyone of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;giving away his heart, his eyes..etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;he gave and gave until by the end of the story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;there was no man left because he had given eveything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so he disappeared......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunno the point of my story..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;rather i lost the point along the wayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im not sad or emo or whatever you call it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im lonely? i sometimes find myself standing in a crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im laughing and smiling. but its on "auto" pilot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im not saying im not enjoying myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i dunno. something just isnt right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i sincerely dont know what it is thats wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or maybe im too tired. im worn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;everything has a life span&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;what happens when mine ends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i realised that im trying very hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to live up to the expectations of everyone around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i was told today by someone that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" im a complex person, trying to live a simple life.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;how ironic is that? hha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im sincerely tired of talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we all talk to much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and in the course of talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;our words lose their meaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i honestly envy those song writers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;where do they find the words to express how they feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;gosh. i'd die to have that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but sometimes..we dont need words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we crave so much to hear the words we want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;because we're insecure about ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and others around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so we use words like a cooling balm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to sooth over everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we spend too much time in life trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to make things comfortable for ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;human nature..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but how much do we really understand ourselves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;understand the people around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we may at some point achieve the unthinkable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we understand someone fully..am able to anticipate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;their each and every move..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but then..that doesnt really last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone changes..and when they do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;their not the same person you read like an open book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so..we go on working towards understanding them all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but sometimes. it doesnt work anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and you just lose out eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so we give up. be contented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i mean. if you cant fully comprehend yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;how can you hope to understand another human being?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunno what brought on these thoughts in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;everybody needs someone to make them feel loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im no exception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i've said this a thousand times; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel like im whining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope if anyone reads this they wont think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im becoming emo over anyone in particular..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cause its not about anything specific.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im just ranting. being around people sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;makes me tired. i see so many people scurrying around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;everything they do holds a purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;one that benifits themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think too much. i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i cant help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunno where i get these thoughts from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or why they cross my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but their bothersome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and getting them out just helps me deal sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so many flash around my head and in a blink their gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant type fast enough to even get half down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i spend too much time in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i should spend more time in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant have an ending to this entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;because these are just my thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i dont stop thinking..so i cant end this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;omg im not making sense. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;gosh i need a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;rarrrss. im stopping now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s: im not crazy. or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115815571729434375?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115815571729434375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115815571729434375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115815571729434375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115815571729434375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_10_archive.html#115815571729434375' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115808267729985865</id><published>2006-09-13T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T01:40:17.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;balling+ tanning + chilling + fun times = very exhausted mitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;gotta wake up to ball with vonn again tml..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my legs are screaming NNOOOOOO....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;blisters bleeding. protesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the urge is so strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ugh. shit tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okayy will update todays events tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wayyyyyy tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope i can wake up tml. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;will sleeeppp after this damn post. rarrrrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"so close your eyes to sleep to dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im by your side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no words to speak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we'll set our course and make it through no matter how far i go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my heart remains with you."&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/15287878-115808267729985865?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115808267729985865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115808267729985865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115808267729985865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115808267729985865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_10_archive.html#115808267729985865' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115799854222648674</id><published>2006-09-12T02:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T02:15:42.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i made it- two days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im doing well i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;vonn said that after the initional first week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;things will start hitting me bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but im confident i'll work my way outta it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"god wouldnt give me something he didnt think i could handle.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll probably struggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i'll work my way out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;head over heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im listening to my current fav song now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"chasing cars"&lt;/em&gt; by snow patrol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i keep replaying it over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;until the tune is drilled into my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant seem to get enough of this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;came home from work just now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and crashed straight away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;woke up at 11pm. *yawns*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;here i am. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tanning with cartel girls tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;jo, wingman(sp?), gen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im feeling shy..fat la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;blogger is again being screwy and i've typed this post three times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but the thing is. after typing. i realise. i speak too much about how i feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i shouldnt show too much. expose too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont like the idea of being out in the open like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel like a deer caught in headlights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont like that feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i decided not to type out the original entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"with time i'll learn to file her away in that mental drawer; marked the greatest times.."&lt;/em&gt;&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/15287878-115799854222648674?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115799854222648674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115799854222648674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115799854222648674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115799854222648674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_10_archive.html#115799854222648674' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115782297022845924</id><published>2006-09-10T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T01:37:42.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im lasting the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im doing wayyy better then i expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;good job mitchy. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*pats myself on the back*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i sure hope you dont feel insulted that i'd wanna be over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its nothing personal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just that it aint right to be living this half life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and girl you know i'd do everything again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;even if i knew this would be the same ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love loving you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but your gone. left. and out the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it not realistic to live in your shadow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cause you'll never turn to look my way ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;dating. not dating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wish you well. you deserve the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it'll sting. i know. but hey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thats love. you love till it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;till your heart bends and still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;no matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;unconditional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thats real love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and thats the love i offer to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;silent. unspoken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;kept in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wahaha....came home form the docs and only slept like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;less then half an hour. promised bev i'd turn up for their performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so rushed down. got ditched by jacinta..which was funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;lucky nor was there. dinnered with them. mabel and nor came over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my bed smells like mabel now.. stupid girl sprayed her perfume all over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;dunno how im gonna sleep now. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ohwells. i should be heading to bed now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*yawns*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im meds are making me so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i lay here. would you lie with me and just forget the world.&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/15287878-115782297022845924?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115782297022845924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115782297022845924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115782297022845924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115782297022845924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_10_archive.html#115782297022845924' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115777693056579412</id><published>2006-09-09T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T12:42:10.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel lightened somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i finally deleted all our msges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it was time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunno where the strength came from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;certainly not from this frail body of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;missed work ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;connie is the nicest woman is the world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she extended for me to take my shift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and im gonna miss work today too. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i think im still heading down for bev's perf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;meeting jactinta at 2plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wow. i feel a strange calmness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope it lasts..hopefully it wasnt cause i was high on my meds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;lt just pray my strenght doesnt abandon me tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i read everything for the last time before deleting them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but your still in my heart girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just think its time i let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll always love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;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/15287878-115777693056579412?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.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-15287878.post-115757607662566825</id><published>2006-09-07T04:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T04:58:12.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm no hero, you remember how I was, you know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All I ever did was worry, feeling out of control&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To the point where everything was going end over end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm spinning around in circles again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is where you come in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All of this to explain to you why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had to separate myself away from yesterday's life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please remember this &lt;strong&gt;isn't&lt;/strong&gt; how I hoped it would be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I had to protect you from me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thats why I slipped out the back before you knew I was there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know you felt unprepared&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But every single time I was around I just bring you down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I could tell that it was time to be scared&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thats why I slipped out the back before you knew I was there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;I know&lt;/strong&gt; the way I left wasn't fair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didnt want to be around just to bring you down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not a hero but &lt;strong&gt;don't&lt;/strong&gt; think I didn't care&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stole the song lyrics from vonn's blog&lt;br /&gt;I really. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Really.&lt;/span&gt; Like it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I just got back from zouk&lt;br /&gt;Tired. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tired.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna head to bed after this post.&lt;br /&gt;Somethings vonn said made me think&lt;br /&gt;Is she right? Haven't I really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going for bev's dance thingy tml.&lt;br /&gt;Three pm. Any takers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough for tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115757607662566825?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115757607662566825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115757607662566825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115757607662566825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115757607662566825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_03_archive.html#115757607662566825' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115739763822658456</id><published>2006-09-05T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T03:34:49.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i really dont mind what happens now and then;&lt;br /&gt;as long as you'll be my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the end."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;--everything i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and everywhere that i go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it gets hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but it wont take away my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and when the last one falls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;when its all said and done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it gets hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but it wont take away my love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-swear&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tonight's song choice is "hold her closer" by blessed union of souls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;good stuff everybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"hold her closer when she cries, and hold her closer when you know its time to say goodbye.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yupps! got back from another drinking session at BQ bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;naddy was working today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tired. tired. tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;gosh work at 10am tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im screwed. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;smoked shesha(sp?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i really dunno how to spell that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but yeahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it was fun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we finished within an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;only me, my cousin ver..caryn and lester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;fun stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think we're going to momo's on thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;provided im not working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my back account is fast depleting. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but ohwells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;went to have lunch with lynn today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it was....interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i made lynn think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;silent phones are tough to get used to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes i feel like i have a illness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;something contagious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that i tend to spread to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i blacken their hearts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;not on purpose..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but like everyone who spends too much time with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ultimately becomes sad and depressed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and they dont even know why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and im not even being emo or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im bad for you&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my only saving grace was an angel i met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she alone was able to lighten my dark glow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and not get affected at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunno, but when im around her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just glowed with joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;geniune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i'll be forever greatful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i would be a much lesser person had it not been for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you're my angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;dont get me wrong im not emo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im not depressed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im just greatful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i'll always be. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thank you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anything i can do for you, please let me know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont want anything from you but your happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;please believe me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that means the world to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im happy now. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;lets be the best of friends i know we can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'd really like nothing more. *beams*&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/15287878-115739763822658456?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115739763822658456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115739763822658456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115739763822658456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115739763822658456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_03_archive.html#115739763822658456' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115731267460726407</id><published>2006-09-04T03:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T03:46:27.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its so sad how things had to end so tragically.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant believe shane left carmen at the alter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;fuck shit mann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thats just so damn tragic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;god..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;they were so good together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;carmen looked totally torn apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i mean shane must be feeling like crap too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; easy to make a decision to leave someone you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it takes alot of guts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;guess shane was scared she'd end up hurting carmen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she left her cause she loved her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;gosh. im going to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*shakes head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115731267460726407?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115731267460726407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115731267460726407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115731267460726407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115731267460726407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_09_03_archive.html#115731267460726407' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115705927195751187</id><published>2006-09-01T05:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T05:24:44.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont have to act pitiful,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to gain pity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we dont have to pray in the open either.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;only attention seekers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and hypocrites do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thats disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i have backbone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry, 5am. im not speaking sense right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i know no one understand what i just said but it doesnt matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just read inbetween the lines, those who know me well will understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;went to sch today with lynn, sandra and zena. woke up late and cabbed down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;didnt even know i had to go. lynn called at 8am. i got there at 8.30am. -im good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;balled in the rain. (p/s: rain is major bummer for tanning plans.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;they came back to my house to chill. played truth or dare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;later sandra and zena headed home while me and lynn went out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;dinnered, movie, chill out. home. got home at 12plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;phone died on me AGAIN. i think its spoiled. or the batt is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;waiting for the next pay this coming 15th. gonna buy a phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;bringing family out tml, buying them dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i should be in bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115705927195751187?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115705927195751187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115705927195751187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115705927195751187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115705927195751187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_08_27_archive.html#115705927195751187' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115691232404484780</id><published>2006-08-30T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T12:32:04.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i was gonna type this post out. but then thought better of it cause i felt lazy. but then i figured since i turned on my laptop already and i've nothing else better to do i might as well post something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the song by &lt;strong&gt;taking back sunday&lt;/strong&gt; is playing now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no i dont think that you know what you've been missing..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no i dont think that you know what you've been missing..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;~your own disaster&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so, i think i must've been really tired ytd, after accompanying my cousin to walk ard tp certral. i took a bus from the interchange and even though the 232 bus is only 5stops from my house, i managed to fall asleep and nearly miss my stop. i woke up just in time..talk about being lucky huh. yeah. so exams are over..thats suppose to be pretty trilling. but its just bleahhh for me. maybe it hasnt sunk in just. i came home took a shower then turned on my lappy and then decided to go to bed. i asked lynn to gimme a wake up call at 11.30pm. but when she did, i kinda didnt remember talking to her..and dozed off again..then i woke up at 4am and realised what time it was, figured it'll be dumb to go online when everyone was probably asleep. so i headed to the toilet..then grabbed a glass of water..then came back into my room lay in bed for another 20mins, heard this song i liked so much that i just had to come online to check it out..FOUR THIRTY IN THE MORNING mind you..yeah. searched for sodamnlong. finally found the title. then headed back to bed. slept till about 8am only to hear repeative knocks and my mom's voice :" eh! you dont need to go school meh? what time already." that woman...sighs..sometimes.. she clearly heard me say my last paper was ytd so how could i possibly still have school? ohwells. had breakfast then came home. tanning plans with lynn was put on hold cause sun doesnt look so good today..gotta work later..ohwells. yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i actually had a senseble post to post earlier this morning when i woke up at 4am. im still pondering if i should head back to bed to make up for the countless sleepless nights these past few mths. my body clock is so damn screwy mann. gotta find some way to fix it. and i need a hair trim..its getting messy again. i dont like messy hair...should i trim my fringe? but i want it longish la..no plans to cut my hair short again...promised my mom la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs. im bored. bored. BORED.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;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/15287878-115691232404484780?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115691232404484780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115691232404484780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115691232404484780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115691232404484780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_08_27_archive.html#115691232404484780' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115679870849961886</id><published>2006-08-29T04:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T05:02:07.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i've been feeling to lazy to post. Im gonna do damn badly for my exams.&lt;br /&gt;Im feeling so &lt;strong&gt;zanged.&lt;/strong&gt; so listless...nothing interesting has been going on.&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Rather nothing that interests me. Im just bored of life in general.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Some people are waiting to die since the day they are born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look like a white chicken. Omg. Im so white its tragic.i dont like it..looking&lt;br /&gt;White makes me feel weak. dont ask me why, cause honestlyi havent the slightest&lt;br /&gt;Clue. Hahaha! ohwelllssss....its like what? 4.36am and im feeling.....&lt;strong&gt;nostalgic..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatting with Rachel online. ive got an exam paper tml evening. That im clueless about.&lt;br /&gt;But im clearly not in the mood for book/lets..right Rachel?&lt;br /&gt;we'll just reminisce and be emo together then dear one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What mundane and sad existence we lead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rarrrs! Im bored/ listless/ tired/ emotionally drained/ mentally weakened/ physically exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanning on Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;Anyone up for it? Lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE CHANT WITH ME~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST PAPER! LAST PAPER! LAST PAPER!!! HAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115679870849961886?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115679870849961886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115679870849961886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115679870849961886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115679870849961886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_08_27_archive.html#115679870849961886' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115644760863994877</id><published>2006-08-25T03:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T03:28:41.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i havent been posting cause there's nothing much that i wanna post about. sighs. life is so damn boring. no dates. no one special to dote on. no love. no life. no fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ohwells. exams are gonna finish soon. im probaby gonna fail every damn thing. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i guess i'll just update my past few days then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;alright..well, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i cant really remember. i guess i just spent it mostly mugging for my math paper which was on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that was pretty hard. yeah..then tuesday night, i went jogging with my cousin and mom. then came home and did absolutly nothing on the com again as usual. then around 12plus, hunger pangs started..wanted cousin to meet me at macs but she was lazy, and since i was talking to jolene (vonn's gf) online, in the end i went for supper in gardens with her. no worries. im not like trying to be funny or anything, im not that kinda person. we both asked vonn first. in fact i asked jolene to aks vonn along but she couldnt get out..so that's that. yeah told my parents i was gonna go for supper downstairs. they were already sleeping so yeah. got home about 2plus 3am. then came online accompanied lynn while she mugged till like 5am. headed to bed. then on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, woke up early and headed down to ij to get the bball from sheila, then rushed down to hougang to ball with vonn and her sister and her sister's friend. balled awhile. headed down to gardens for lunch and to study, then jolene came down to meet us. then later gen came too but only a short while, cause like me, she had to work..but she start at 5pm, i started at 7pm. so yeah..then headed to work, was major bummed out. was TOO tired already. eunice and her gf came by, surprised to see me there cause she didnt know i worked there. must say her gf is really pretty. lols. yeah. then today &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(thursday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i took the day off to recharge my batteries. im so tired still. but im also feeling restless. sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okay i guess i better go sleep la. nights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uoyssimyllaeryllaeri&lt;/strong&gt;&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/15287878-115644760863994877?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.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-15287878.post-115610550517704177</id><published>2006-08-21T04:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T04:25:05.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;talk about multi tasking mann. im having chicken soup, watching tv, and studying maths. i wanna sleep. but csi matathon is on mann. the one im currently watching is EXECELLENT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;does it hurt when you think about me and how broken my heart is?&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/15287878-115610550517704177?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115610550517704177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115610550517704177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115610550517704177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115610550517704177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_08_20_archive.html#115610550517704177' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115592562983148914</id><published>2006-08-19T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T02:27:14.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hello there everybody, im currently posting this to proclaim that- THERE IS NO WAY IN HELL I CAN BECOME A SMOKER. yupps. this is because, i took a puff today under the persuation of vonn while at work and i instantly started coughing..also right after that i developed a headache..and while in the bus on the way home i kept feeling like throwing up. gosh. i still feel sick right now. i wanna vomit but i cant. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyhows maths exams coming soon. mitchy is screwed..okayy well not really.. i know most of my material, only problem is that i dont just wanna pass i wanna do very well la..i must prove to myself that i can do maths! something i was never able to while in secondary school. gosh i really feel sick *turns green in the face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i like working it seems, im often left drained after every shift but it allows me to focus on work rather then things that odd not to be thought about. im currently waiting for my hair to dry so i can go to sleep..i dont wanna wake up tml with a even bigger headache. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;roars! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115592562983148914?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115592562983148914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115592562983148914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115592562983148914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115592562983148914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_08_13_archive.html#115592562983148914' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115575486470443186</id><published>2006-08-17T02:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T03:01:06.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;gosh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to sleep so badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im up awake at 2.54am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;why again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunno mann..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;this stinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wonder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so what do you think everyone's doing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sleeping i guess..HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;help.&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/15287878-115575486470443186?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115575486470443186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115575486470443186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115575486470443186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115575486470443186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_08_13_archive.html#115575486470443186' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115566474019853955</id><published>2006-08-16T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T01:59:01.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;too much has been said for too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its time to put this to rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;time to stop talking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;there's nothing to say that hasnt already been said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;no roads to travel that hasnt been throtted upon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;what a mess ive made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;arent you tired of listening to my rubbish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im tired of talking finally..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i just dont understand what is wrong with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just dont get it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;every possible solution, method.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've tired them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;whatever la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunno how to use words to express my feelings any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its time to shut up and wait for emotions to eat at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i never wanted it to come to this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but you'll never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;~this time next year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll be here. i'll be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and its okay if you had to go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just remember the telephone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;well, they're working it both ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so if i never hear it ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;if nothing else i'll think the bells inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;have finally found you someone else and thats okayy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cause i'll remember everything you sang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and if you could see me now..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im almost finally out of words.&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/15287878-115566474019853955?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115566474019853955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115566474019853955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115566474019853955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115566474019853955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_08_13_archive.html#115566474019853955' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115558170833902654</id><published>2006-08-15T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T02:55:08.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;there's alot of things on my mind right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but im exhausted from the conversation i just had with my friend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;exhausted with what i learned from it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;well i guess we learn something new everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;gosh. im such an asshole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i cant believe i abandoned you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115558170833902654?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115558170833902654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115558170833902654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115558170833902654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115558170833902654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_08_13_archive.html#115558170833902654' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115557426272272931</id><published>2006-08-15T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T00:51:03.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im feeling horrible.&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/15287878-115557426272272931?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115557426272272931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115557426272272931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115557426272272931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115557426272272931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_08_13_archive.html#115557426272272931' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115549147432427839</id><published>2006-08-14T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T02:51:27.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant imagine all the people that you know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the places that you go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when the lights are turned down low&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i dont understand all the things you've seen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but im slipping inbetween&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you and your big dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's awlays you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my big dreams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you tell me that it's over&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wake up lying in a patch of four leaf clovers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and your restless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and im naked&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you gotta get out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you cant stand to see me shaking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;could you let me go?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i didnt think so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you dont wanna be here in the future&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so you say the present's just a plesent interuption to the past&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you dont wanna look much closer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause your afraid to find out all this hope&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you had sent into the sky by now had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;crashed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and it did&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because of me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and then you bring me home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;afraid to find out that your alone oh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and im sleeping in your living room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but we dont have much room to live&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and konstantine is walking down the stairs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;doesnt she look pretty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;standing in her underware&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i was thinking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what i was thinking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we've been drinking and it doesnt get me anywhere&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my konstantine came walking down the stairs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and all that i could do was touch her long blond hair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i've been think&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but it hurts me thinking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that all these nights when we were drinking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no they havent got us anywhere&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is because i can spell confusion with a "L"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i can like it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's to dying in a another's arms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and why i had to try it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's to jimmy eat world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and those nights in my car&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when the first star that you see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;may not be a star &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im not your star&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;isnt that what you said&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what you thought this song meant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and if this is what it takes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just to lie with my mistakes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and live with what i did to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all the hell i put you through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i always catch the clock&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's 11:11&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now you wanna talk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's not hard to dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you'll always be my konstantine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my konstantine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;they'll never hurt you like i do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no they'll never hurt you like i do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is to a girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;who got into my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with all the pretty things she did&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ya know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you keep me up in bed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is to a girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;who got into my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with all these fucked up things i did&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby you could keep me up in bed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my konstantine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you spin around me like a dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we played out on this movie screen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i said&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;did you know i missed you(x7)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you bring me home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and we go to sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but this time not alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know you miss me in your living room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause these nights i think&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe that i miss you in my living room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but we dont have much room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i said does anybody need that room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because we all need a little more room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to live&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my konstantine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wow. that was a long song huh. sighs. i dunno talking to my friend and seeing her hurt so much when she recieved that email(?)/message from someone she loves makes me wonder if i made the same mistake that girl did? did i hurt the one i love by doing what i did? maybe rachel was right i shouldve considered from the other party's point of view. if it was me i'd be really hurt as well to know someone is letting me go. and i wouldnt have talked to them after that either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh fuck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my friend kept crying just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im feeling rather down right now. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wow. okayy this really does stink. i havent felt this crappy is a pretty long time. now i wish i didnt do what i did. if i could only get a chance..i've fight to make things work, or at least not let things go the way they have gone. what was i thinking? man. i shouldnt have done that. im sorry rachel..your right, me and jillian(?), think alike..and im sorry. im sorry something like that had to happen to you. i know you loved her. am loving her. sighs. i feel so sorry for you. its so tragic.. but i believe that she did this cause she thought it was what you wanted..a clean break. she was scared of getting in your way. dont ever think she wanted to hurt you..and she still wants you around..oh man..if i could only tell her for you! i'd tell her to turn back before its too late..&lt;em&gt;is it too late?&lt;/em&gt; dont stop loving her..even if its from a different aspect. gosh..this stinks. i'll pray for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okayy this is gonna be a pretty long post. i just got home form work this morning at 6plus..and i only went to sleep at err...7am? yeah..see, friday night i finished work at 11pm but i slept only at 2am. then the next day i woke up at 6am to head for work..so i worked form 7am until 11pm that night. then cause it was one of the people i was working with, the birthday and her house was in gardens at chuan terrence. so we waited for the rest to do closing then headed down to her place..vonn said it'll be a better idea to stay there till morning then take a bus to save money..so like we were drinking all la..then play games like truth or dare...where i kept becoming the scapegoat..not my turn also i kana help the other person...dunno why. and they seem to like the idea of kissing..yeah. so then didnt sleep at all. and in the morning headed home at about 6plus, in the end took a cab cause i was-so-damn-tired. cost only like 4plus that was cool. yeah and im still up right now but im damn tired. so gonna sleep soon. i think. sighs. so many couples last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115549147432427839?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115549147432427839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115549147432427839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115549147432427839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115549147432427839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_08_13_archive.html#115549147432427839' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115523574586912546</id><published>2006-08-11T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T02:49:06.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its actually been a year since i first started wearing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;11 august.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ohwells...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nights all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115523574586912546?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115523574586912546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115523574586912546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115523574586912546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115523574586912546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_08_06_archive.html#115523574586912546' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115520985048827096</id><published>2006-08-10T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T19:37:31.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmms. i wonder who is ms/mr annon who has been reading my blog... i dont mind really. but im seriously curious to know who it is. anyhows...yawns!!!! im heading to take a nap soon. then later wake up to mug. can you believe it??! i JUST found out TODAY ONLY that i've got math comm test tml.. *smacks forhead* die la....dang! the rest of the class except those who are taking math as a elective dont have too come school.. bummers. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;well i screwed DMD comm test paper today...it was so bad that i didnt even know how to crap my way through la..sighs. im screwed. looks like i'll be repeating DMD and database. sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;on a lighter note. im getting my pay soon! yayness! *beams*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im missing alot of ppl lately. sighs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;~where'd you go? =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can take the rain on the roof of this empty house&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that dont bother me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can take a few tears now and then and just let them out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im not afraid to cry every once in a while&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;even though going on with you gone still upsets me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there are days every now and again i pretend im okayy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but that's not what gets me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what hurts the most&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;was being so close&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and having so much to say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and watching you walk away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and never knowing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what could have been&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and not seeing that lovin' you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is what i was tryin' to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere i go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but im doin' it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's hard to force that smile when i see our old friends and im alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;still harder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;getting up, getting dressed, livin' with this regret&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but know if i could do it over&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i would trade, give away all the words that i saved in my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that i left unspoken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what hurts the most&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;was being so close&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and having so much to say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and watching you walk away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and never knowing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what could have been&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and not seeing that loving you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is what i was tryin' to do..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not seeing that lovin' you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;was what i was tryin' to do...&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/15287878-115520985048827096?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115520985048827096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115520985048827096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115520985048827096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115520985048827096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_08_06_archive.html#115520985048827096' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115513854399879305</id><published>2006-08-09T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T23:49:04.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i havent been posting and here's my reason why, other then the fact that im highly tired and exhausted everyday due to either work or sch. im rather stressed. now dont get me wrong trouble with me is that although im highly stressed. i cant seen to get my mind to focus on my work. sighs. i dunno when i first entered this course i heard it'll b tough..but seriously im struggling and its only my first sem. exams are drawing upon me.. and me being the horrible person that i am, cant seem to focus. im actually lookinf forward to going out AFTER the exams. gosh. exam not even over and im already thinking about after. haha. sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;on a better note my pay is coming..so i'll have cash..im thinking of going for a hair cut tml. but i'll be balling after i finish with exams. so i doubt that'll be possible.. maybe i'll cut on friday? after all there's no school hah. yayness! then the week after is study break week before final papers. *cringes* scaryy sia. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ohwells. i'd best start mugging for tml. sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just dont understand what everyone wants from me. and why things are so confusing. im trying to be as rational and logical as i can about things but their not working. but i now know that trying to comprened another human being's mind is like searching for a drop of water in a varse ocean. its almost impossible..so we should life's easier for each other and say what we think. gosh. sighs! okayy im going. gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115513854399879305?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115513854399879305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115513854399879305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115513854399879305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115513854399879305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_08_06_archive.html#115513854399879305' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115446128280374475</id><published>2006-08-02T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T03:41:23.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmms i seriously wonder who reads my blog, seeing how few know of it's existance..and those who do are probably wondering what im doing up at this un earthly time. many have headed to bed. im studying. or am trying very hard too. i think i'll do as much as possible till 4am then sleep till 6am then wake up to mug..paper is at 3pm. i cant afford to fail...dad worked too hard to put me in sch. i am an adult. adults are responsible for theri actions..and they dont act rashly and out of order..my friends think im boring and think too much, i think im just trying to grow up and be responsible..make my existance worth while..so i can im useful. and my shoulder can be depended upon..i cant be a kid cause there are too much, too many expectations i have to shoulder. but its okayy. it was about time i woke up from this dream anyways. secondary sch is long gone. and my family background doesnt enable me to be in that protected bubble gum life. haha. we all grow up someday. i wont act any way i please..everything i do has a conquence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okayy back to mugging now. sighs. nothings getting in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~i grew up much too fast.&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/15287878-115446128280374475?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115446128280374475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115446128280374475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115446128280374475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115446128280374475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_30_archive.html#115446128280374475' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115437381469702750</id><published>2006-08-01T03:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T03:23:35.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;any time now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115437381469702750?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115437381469702750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115437381469702750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115437381469702750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115437381469702750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_30_archive.html#115437381469702750' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115419652744316833</id><published>2006-07-30T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T02:08:48.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its not easy to be me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~warmness of the soul&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/15287878-115419652744316833?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115419652744316833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115419652744316833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115419652744316833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115419652744316833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_30_archive.html#115419652744316833' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115411915430888239</id><published>2006-07-29T04:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T04:39:14.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i guess i was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;funny how we stumble upon these realisations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115411915430888239?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115411915430888239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115411915430888239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115411915430888239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115411915430888239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_23_archive.html#115411915430888239' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115393820340632225</id><published>2006-07-27T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T02:23:28.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;got home not too long ago..its now likw 2.15. finished work late today..uncle drove me back last. sighs. i'll post agian tml i guess. im so tired...and i think im falling sick..boss bought us all beer today i drank two very fast. ohwells! nights all...DMD test tml...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;itsbeentwoyearssincethingsallbegan.doyouremember?&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/15287878-115393820340632225?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115393820340632225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115393820340632225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115393820340632225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115393820340632225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_23_archive.html#115393820340632225' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115384957982266018</id><published>2006-07-26T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T01:54:57.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;gonna fail oop test today..so screwed la..but managed to "hong" our teacher into giving us extra lessons so we dont fail our up coming exams. haha. ohwells..i think i'll go through my comm skills soon, cause i've got a test tml thats worth 40% of my final grade for this mordule. so diedie must pass. lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i went jogging together with my cousin vanessa, aunty alice and dad just now..felt good to be running after not being able too for so long..surprisingly i was pretty fast..and like not tired. i came home and did crunches and push ups and such. i also figured out that i can sprint again.. yayness! lols. BUT i doubt i can jump properly YET. soon la huh..hahaha! ohwells! im sleepy.. *yawns* hmmms. i think comm skills tml shouldnt be too difficult la..after all its mostly common sense right? i think.. i hope. hah. gosh.. gotta go work at cartel gardens again tml, its damn tiring..but fun too..cause the ppl there are damn funny! we tell each other loads of rubbish jokes went we're not busy and laugh like mad! *beams*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okayy i think i heres a comm skills booklet with my name on it and i should go study now so i can get some rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;counting down..&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/15287878-115384957982266018?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115384957982266018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115384957982266018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115384957982266018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115384957982266018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_23_archive.html#115384957982266018' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115376575024317613</id><published>2006-07-25T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T02:29:10.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dont think mitch, just keep moving.. *smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been really tired..working and studying aint so easy after all...i havent been studying AT ALL. and i really dont want to fail. but like all the stuff we're learning is so dry that, my brain just automatically shuts off the moment i see the java codes and whatnots. im behind with maths again. thats cause i study maths myself. i dont get a shit my teacher is teaching. anyways. i decided to pull up my socks this week..mitch must work hard! BUT. after tonight. hahaha! im just not in the mood la.. i wished i was smarter...hmmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. im feeling a little emo-ish tonight...god knows why also..tml is rachel's would-be anni, or rather the day things started for her...poor girl. she was so upset on thursday-late-night/friday-early-morning..that even though i was dead beat and just had a shower after getting home from work, i decided to stop by and check out if she was okayy. her msn nick suggested something was wrong. i comforted her then after making her promise to sleep when i do, and waiting for her to go offline first, i went offline too..drew his cute cartoon..by then it was 4plus..got her chocolates the next morning and surprised her cause she mentioned she wanted to bump into me in school so she could hug me. so she liked the stuffstuff. she said she loves ME! *evil laugh* see! i AM loved. *beams* =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighs. working again this wed,fri,sat and hopefully not sun. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ITiknkMyMsakIsckiacrng&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/15287878-115376575024317613?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115376575024317613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115376575024317613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115376575024317613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115376575024317613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_23_archive.html#115376575024317613' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115355534752188369</id><published>2006-07-22T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T16:02:35.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/19072006495[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/19072006495%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;grp shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC03172[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC03172%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the girls =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC03173[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC03173%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the girls again. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC03184[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC03184%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;grp shot2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC03190[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC03190%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;germaine and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/1600/DSC03195[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7631/697/320/DSC03195%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the girls yet again. =)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;some pics from presentation day.. more to come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115355534752188369?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115355534752188369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115355534752188369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115355534752188369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115355534752188369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_16_archive.html#115355534752188369' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115355301711450663</id><published>2006-07-22T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T15:23:37.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;omg i just typed a post and its all gone!! ohwells...yeah i was just saying that i hooked up my mp3 to speakers to listen to while i was taking a nap just now, i and rediscovered many songs that i totally loved like just afew months back, and i can totally understand why? im loving them again! haha. uber good shit man...so i decided to like write the lyrics of one of them, its called "this broken heart" by something corporate. and like i was sosoooo in love with this song awhile ago. enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you woke up, in pieces&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;from making these changes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and holding the ransom, won't write you an anthem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;on the outside, I'm trying, cause inside, I'm dying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this broken heart was stronger then,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now I cant stand to part with this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this broken heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you took me for granted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now I'm changed, you haven't&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it wont be so easy to sell me this feeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this broken heart, was stronger than, the words I wish you never meant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this broken heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can't make this right, you see on my face,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that I'm not gonna be alright, not tonight,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you can read all my letters, but that won't mean things are fine,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not this time, cause you gave away all the secrets of you and I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this broken heart, was stronger then&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now I cant stand to part with this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this broken heart, was stronger than,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the words I wish you never meant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this broken heart &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yupps uber good song huh? ohwells. oh you know i found out im partly cantonese too! cool stuff? i always thought cantonese sounded pretty cool. "noi oui lei" hahah. im sooo gonn learn to speak la! yupppers. im headed to work soon. actually wanted to like head to tp interchange to look for jeans first, but then im lazy and sorta will make time very tight. seeing how i gotta be at work by 5pm..sighs. gonna be another mad day la! saturday..and i think im working till closing again *groans* that means 1am. i dunno where philip die go already.. cause he never answer my call? hope his not late again today. pretty soon im gonna smell like cartel....*rinkles up nose* eww. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115355301711450663?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115355301711450663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115355301711450663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115355301711450663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115355301711450663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_16_archive.html#115355301711450663' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115350547011661370</id><published>2006-07-22T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T02:11:13.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;couldnt wake up for school again today. skipped DMD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but got up briefly to pass grand's her butter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;headed back to bed. woke up at 10 and headed to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;database test today not too bad pretty okayy. I HOPE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;super tired at work..but having fun. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im loosing weight..which is good! *beams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cause of work..i only have one meal of sandwich and orange juice a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;healthy me! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okayy...im dead beat now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;gotta wake up for breakfast with family,grand's and cousin tml morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think so should be turning in like NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nights all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s: i love helping ppl feel better! mission accomplished today! =))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115350547011661370?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115350547011661370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115350547011661370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115350547011661370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115350547011661370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_16_archive.html#115350547011661370' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115341730741272639</id><published>2006-07-21T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T01:42:25.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;omg! i need to complain!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ROARS! man do i sound like a bimbo huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. i've been schooling and working so much, last week i worked, mon,tues,fri,sat. this week i work/worked..wed,thurs,fri,sat,sun. sighs! so much so that everything is touch and go for me now. i just basically am really busy. too busy to go out or anything..*groans. i so gotta get a life man. sigh. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhows. i woke up late today..classes started at only 12 today, so i figure i have time to get enough sleep right? WRONG! i totally spaced.. i set my alarm at 10am, woke up shut of the alarm, then decided to lie down for another 5mins. but no! i was suddenly jerked awake for dunno what reason...and thank god too.. cause i looked at the clock..and OHHH SHHHHIITT! it was already 1pm???? hahahaah! rushed round like a monkey..managed to make it for the next lesson..phew.. my attendence is screwed man..bummer. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;database mcq tml morning. im praying i dont wake up late..rush straight from school to eork tml. plus its weekend. totally gonna be packed man. im working till closing at 1am somemore. shit. ohwells! hmmms tml's test is mcq..hopefully i can pass..i mean..open book somemore. hmm. wonder if i should skip DMD first three periods tml...after all attendence list will be passed around..and like i can ask them to help me sign my name......mom wants me to meet grands tml morning to pass her butter? maybe i should skip...if not there's no way im gonna make it in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! something funny happened ytd and today at work! ytd..okayy not so funny la cause he fell down...dunno how to spell his name anyhows one of the dudes working with me ytd la..like i mopped the floor and he fell???! oh shit man! he tried to balance himself agaisnt the nearest table and ended up pulling the table down with him..haha. thank god it happened during closing..imagine if customers saw. phew. yeah then today there was this guy customer quite old la..he came in and mick, my manager was chatting with me...then mick thought he wanted to use the toilet and like told him la..."hi..the toilet is just over there *points*" then we both stood to watch where he was going so i could serve him water la. then damn funny he sat down at a new table..and mick realised he wanted to order??! hahahha. we all laughed so hard la! gosh. i know it doesnt dound funny here...but it was la. so anyhows..found out that im working with this two dudes who are pretty tight with clarissa lim..cause of her boyfriend..ah..clarissa. gosh i used to like her ssssssooooooooooooooooooo much! when i was younger.. like when i was...err..12 to 14? ohwells..shes like the first babe i liked man..and wow! shes sooooo pretty now? haha. they all look better and better as they grow older..sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy enough rubbish for tonight/day. im gonna head to bed soon.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115341730741272639?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115341730741272639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115341730741272639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115341730741272639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115341730741272639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_16_archive.html#115341730741272639' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115324499036166336</id><published>2006-07-19T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T01:49:56.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the greatest questions in life:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;why some people are loved so much, without condition. while others arent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and why when we wanna know the time we point at our wrist, but when we want to know where the washroom is, we dont point at our asses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;lols!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115324499036166336?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115324499036166336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115324499036166336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115324499036166336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115324499036166336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_16_archive.html#115324499036166336' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115306482126401101</id><published>2006-07-16T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T23:47:01.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>roars, work has been tiring...man..im so exhausted. ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;school tml. drinking on the weekends. work. balanced.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115306482126401101?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115306482126401101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115306482126401101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115306482126401101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115306482126401101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_16_archive.html#115306482126401101' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115281284436339522</id><published>2006-07-14T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T01:47:24.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i realised that who we are in the day greatly differs from who we are at night. i had a long talk with my cousin, vanessa, and just finished and put down. felt weird, i was lecturing her, teaching her things. telling her to act her age and all that..when im her younger cousin? i dunno. i didnt say it so she got mad. but i was pretty fierce and firm. i dunno if anything got into her head..but i sincerely hope so. i've got a flash test tml for the DMD mordule. and im praying i'll pass. cause i dunno how to do anything. sighs. my cousin told me something just now that though i didnt admit to her, nearly made my heart stop and race twice as fast at the same time..i dunno how that is even possible. but it did. ohwells. i guess you no matter what we say we can never prepare to hear things like that. like what celest told me. shocked me too. some people matter too much so when you find out stuff about them, you naturally panic cause you love them. im sincerely praying for all their pain to vanquish. we all need some peace now. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;gosh work again tml, it should be interesting i think...lalala...working with philip tml! yayness. *beams. both of us...but i hope we dont get made runners, although i think they will..cause we're new. so terkan us while they can kinda thing? philip aint gonna last..haha. its so strange having a msg conversation with your manager? haha..she was off duty and msged me through the day today. ohwells!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've got volumes of things hidden in my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and if i were to only spew them all out..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;they'd bury you and me alive..&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/15287878-115281284436339522?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115281284436339522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115281284436339522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115281284436339522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115281284436339522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_09_archive.html#115281284436339522' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115272895983452526</id><published>2006-07-13T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T02:29:20.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i really really need a hug right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you know the story about making choices? these boys played on train tracks, one lone boy decided to play on he not opperational tracks. while the other boys played on the opperational one. your a person standing at the train station and see the train coming, the lever to change the direction of the train towards the not opperational tracks is right in front of you. you have to choose wheather or not to pull it and change the direction all the while remembering that not making a decision is already making one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im that person. its like to save some ppl i have to kill someone else..and no matter how im trying so hard to help everyone. i have to hurt someone either ways. and i cant lose my cool. this is so fucked up. =((((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just call me mr. superman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant deal with this. but i dont dare breakdown.help me.someone, pls?&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/15287878-115272895983452526?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115272895983452526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115272895983452526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115272895983452526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115272895983452526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_09_archive.html#115272895983452526' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115263875803596527</id><published>2006-07-12T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T01:25:58.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;omg. these last two days have been hell. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've just started working at cartel in gardens and like WOAH. its SHIT tiring. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im up on my feet for about five hours every shift, running around like a mad monkey. ytd and today were my training days. and man...i had't do soooo many things so fast. but i guess they wanna push me to see if i can take the shit first. ytd started out pretty slowly...like things moved at snail's speed..the busiest we got was like late 9pm till about 10 almost 11pm. plus i was working inside so it was pretty okayy for me. but then! today i worked outside ALONE. i mean there was this dude who was working inside and outside la..but with him running around so much, duh i had to do most outside. my injured foot is suffering pretty badly. but all in all i think things moving fast is wayyy better then slow. cause if it were slow then time would crawl...haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i swear its a freaking lesbian world in cartel..oh god ytd they asked if i had a girlfriend. then today they were making a bet to see if i would fall for this girl there. which duh i wont la. although i wont deny she's pretty. philip's turn tml and thursday..his sooo gonna die. lols. oh and smt stupid happended today, i was happily walking past the counter when my manager mick and one of the staff were discuessing smt, and i caught a little of it, mick was like :" eh you one way or two way?" then the staff replied :" im strictly one okayy." and i happened to chosse this time to walk pass by accident, so mick turns to me and goes :" so you one way or two way?" and i stupidly replied :" me? no way." mick was shocked la.. but i just walked outside to look after things. she followed me and was like :" eh i got hear wrongly not?? you nv meh?" i told her yeah i never. and she was like asking how long i've been liddat, so i told her pretty long about more then five yrs. then she couldnt believe that i never did anything. lols. she kept probing la. how many ppl i was attached to before..and all that then i just didnt wanna tell my life story to someone i knew for only like what? two days? so i just was like err i liked only three ppl before. and yeah i never did anything.. she was like :" zhe meh ke nen???" hahhaah! and trust me. it's totally possible..sometimes, a relationship lacking that kinda physical contact is better..sometimes thats the way to find out if the other party really loves you. not just the physical aspect. omg i swaer any ppl who wanna turn straight, dont work a cartel. hahah! my cousin used to work there, and she says one thing..chances of hooking up with someone from your cartel branch is damndamn high. like 80% she worked there pretty long and she says, its happened ALOT. but i dont think i will kana la. lols. my cousin told me to go for it. haha. find someone there...but i dont think i will la. hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ohwells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i should go sleep really soon...yawns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its not so much being tired. more so aching. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey unfaithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey ungraceful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey unloving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant get enough of this lyrics! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its some christan rock group called underoath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115263875803596527?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115263875803596527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115263875803596527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115263875803596527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115263875803596527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_09_archive.html#115263875803596527' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115255754794475081</id><published>2006-07-11T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T22:57:13.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;why do we all lie so much.&lt;br /&gt;its really sad. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-understand-now_01.html"&gt;http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-understand-now_01.html&lt;/a&gt;&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/15287878-115255754794475081?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115255754794475081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115255754794475081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115255754794475081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115255754794475081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_09_archive.html#115255754794475081' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115247047981992069</id><published>2006-07-10T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T02:41:19.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have many things that i would honestly like to spew out into this blog. but i've come to find that even in my own blog i have to be careful and weight the words and things i choose to blog about. im entitled to blogging as freely and about as wide a range as i possilbe want or dare to. but yet people who read my blog are also likewise entitled to commenting about my posts. i &lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt; looking weak. haha. call it my pride. but i never want to be pitied. i rather be spat in the face. thats just my temperment. school's a drag. i guess its okayy enough.. just that, i mean it gets tiring. seeing faces you are unable to converse with on the same level as your secondary school pals; yes the unforgetable ones. the ones i love. they just get &lt;strong&gt;me.&lt;/strong&gt; you know? ..no explaination needed.. no brave fronts needed.&lt;strong&gt; just&lt;/strong&gt; me. and thats good enough for them. i miss sch. i miss ij. and i miss life as it &lt;strong&gt;WAS&lt;/strong&gt;. those were possibly the best times in my life. their &lt;em&gt;behind&lt;/em&gt; me now.... sighs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;OHWELLS! &lt;strong&gt;MOVING ON.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmms im working tml. yes mitch needs money, debts to pay, and things to buy, i think im old enough to stop depending so much on my parents, although, i never really did now did i? haha. only for the roof over my head, and money in my pocket. in terms of learning life's lessons, i've pretty much gone on my own. tackling problems. esp learning about love. i mean, considering the objects of my affection are exaectly like me kinda makes things difficult to approach my parents. lols! ohwells. i hope im not a lousy worker. and i hope tml will be a &lt;strong&gt;better&lt;/strong&gt; day. im moody today. &lt;em&gt;hello there &lt;strong&gt;stranger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; sighs. i think i should head to bed now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;things to do tml:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;1)complete oopp project before leavign sch tml and hand in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;2) bring the pants for mich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;3)wake philip up at 7.15 tml morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;4) find out the results of the finals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;5)work on getting a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;6)head to first day a job, and try not to look like an asshole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;7)pray i dont get surprises at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've got a heart like &lt;strong&gt;glass&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im gonna turn it into &lt;strong&gt;chrome&lt;/strong&gt;.&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/15287878-115247047981992069?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115247047981992069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115247047981992069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115247047981992069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115247047981992069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_09_archive.html#115247047981992069' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115246931105217525</id><published>2006-07-10T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T02:21:51.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i looovveeeee......this song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i heard a voice through the discord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a deluge of passersby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i saw one gaze frozen in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;watching me passing by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i swear i'll know your face in the crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i'll hear your voice so loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;when you're whispering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey unfaithful i will teach you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to be stronger, to be stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey ungraceful i will teach you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to forgive one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;here's my kiss to betray (kiss to betray)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;desperate to brush the lips of grace (brush the lips of grace)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;do you feel hollow when you think of how i lied?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh sweet angel of mercy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;with your grace like the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wrap your loving arms around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh sweet angel of mercy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;with you grace like the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wrap your loving arms around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey unfaithful i will teach you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to be stronger, to be stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey unloving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and jesus im ready to come home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;jesus im ready to come home (home)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;home (home)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im ready to come (come)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey unfaithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey ungraceful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey unloving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey unloving (hey unloving)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;underoath:- some will seek forgiveness, others escape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115246931105217525?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115246931105217525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115246931105217525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115246931105217525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115246931105217525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_09_archive.html#115246931105217525' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115233886934362315</id><published>2006-07-08T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T14:07:49.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmms. im heading out to meet mich soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just one of those slacking, no agenda kinda outtings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i havent had one of those in such a long time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;between sch, sch work/projects and what more work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just havent had the time to indulge in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;old fashion art of "slacking". =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im starting work on monday then tuesday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sorta like a training thing to see if i can handle it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then philip working wednesday and thursday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then both of us working friday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or thats what the lady and us had planned la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyhows. im bored..sitting on my bed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmms. maybe we should catch a movie later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh mich said im gay. AHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she say cause im hanging out with guys so much now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;one on one somemore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but whats wrong with that right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just get along with guys i guess..lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i guess i better go bathe now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;meeting mich at 3pm in summerset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its now two and i havent even bathed yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;gosh. hopefully i dont run late..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i havent told my parents im going out yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ohwells!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;chaos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;byebye now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*beams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115233886934362315?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115233886934362315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115233886934362315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115233886934362315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115233886934362315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_02_archive.html#115233886934362315' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115230007688192629</id><published>2006-07-08T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T03:21:17.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;your past made you who are today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you can run but thats a fact that'll never change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i might be reacting to nothing. but who cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im so infurated right now that i dont give two shits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15287878-115230007688192629?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15287878.post-115229635547291134</id><published>2006-07-08T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T02:19:15.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im utterly disgusted with the drastic change one person can make.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its like totally different. im shocked. i feel like i got a slap in the face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oops. looks like you dont deserve my love. yuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;dont come to my blog. thats why i changed the add.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yupps to block you out. wow. you sure helped in curing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yes i still love you. but the you with a soul who gave a damn about ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so this is the you i never saw..the one who throws ppl one side after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;your done with them. your terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i know im making this outta assumptions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and maybe i shouldnt but it seems pretty clear cut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyhows even if im wrong about this..which i highly doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you'll never read it. bleahhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;seriously it was like a slap to the face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe im over reacting maybe im not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but if i was right about that post..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im mighty disgusted with the way you handle things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;compassionless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;itshurtsandmakesmesadtoo.ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;getoverher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-15287878.post-115229287028770732</id><published>2006-07-08T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T01:21:10.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;omg. this week has been rather dull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;BUT things started to pick up towards the end of the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i had to finish the dumb comm skills project about myself as a best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then the object orientated programming project. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;which (thanks philip..) managed to make her post pone till next monday.. yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh and btw. i passed maths exam. YAYNESS! *beams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;first time man...lols. i got a B!!!! i cant believe it.. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then i passed digital media design 9/10. =)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i passed that stupid i-dunno-how-to-do database fundementals.. 14/20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ahahaha. looks like this is a turn in a good direction for me in poly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;no more failing like in secondary school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ohwells. i popped by philip's house just now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so he could get his imac then head to my house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to download the show..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;was suppose to meet avis and all for a balling session&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but we ended up too late and they had already finished.. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sat at this void deck and watched the show..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;with chips and snacks and drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then his sis and boyfriend came to pick us up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;head to his house for his sis to change...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then sent her to boat quey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then sent me home...phew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i might go tann awhile tml...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then come home do house work..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then maybe another balling session with avis and girlfriend(darius)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then some time with family..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe bring grand's out again..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i sound so happy. lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im like caught up in my life such that i refuse to think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thats VERY good. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i do **** her and all. but i told myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im not allowing myself to ever say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think it'll only make things difficult..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and im gonna try to cut down talking about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;distract myself. hmmms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;althought there's like tenthousandtimes a day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that i catch myself almost saying it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wont.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and do my project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but that'll come tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i took the trouble to look for a phone for her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;buy her a high card.. then told mich to give it to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;never mind that she thought that it was from mich..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she said mich was the best and she loved her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;after all that, she decided not to take the phone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunno maybe it wasnt classy enough for her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i mean not my fault also..my friend last min couldnt lend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she said&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;:" id rather go phoneless then to use that phone..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i can picture changign the words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" id rather be without someone then have mitch."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*ouch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;met the guys the other day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;some casual remark caryn made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;struck me so hard its still in my head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i was like fooling ard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i said :" everybody loves mitch! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then caryn was like. :" no i dont love you.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then mich was like :" neither do i.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i put on my sad face and was like :" caryn you dont love me..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then i acted hurt and was like "humph"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and turned away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;THEN caryn said &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;:" ohwells...you cant make everybody love you mitch..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i spun around, and caught mich's eye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she knew what i was thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OUCH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hit the nail right on the head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;right on the money..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;like a dagger through the heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i couldnt help but tear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i guess i couldnt. she was right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OHWELLS!&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/15287878-115229287028770732?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115229287028770732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115229287028770732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115229287028770732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115229287028770732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_02_archive.html#115229287028770732' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115221128211235027</id><published>2006-07-07T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T02:41:33.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;being loved sodamnmuch must be such an excelerating feeling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-someday;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;first part of object orientated programming project is due tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;class diagram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hate java. gosh.. yuck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyhows. im gonna head off to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ivan will teach me the remaining stuff tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hopefully there's enough time to finish and print.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after all this time, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girl your still on my mind.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/15287878-115221128211235027?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15287878.post-115204368526789483</id><published>2006-07-05T04:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T04:08:05.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;roars. im so tired.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just finished doing the worst project i ever had to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i mean who the hell promotes themselves?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and what pea brain of a teacher gives a project like.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"advertise yourself as the best person for a best friend."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what rubbish. communication skills is crappy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think im taking french. hmm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ohwells im heading to bed now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;HATE&lt;/strong&gt; liars.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i love you.&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/15287878-115204368526789483?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115204368526789483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115204368526789483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115204368526789483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115204368526789483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_02_archive.html#115204368526789483' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115201977918243712</id><published>2006-07-04T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T21:29:39.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh my, imagine this, mitch wasnt online ytd. lols. funny huh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;seeing how im always online. ohwells..who asked me to get myself piss assed drunk ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;super duper moody. looked through the phone. i hate being lied to. put me in a real shitty mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so anyhows. i came home with this massive hang over. gosh. terrible. hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i couldnt even bathe standing up. im damnit surprised that my parents didnt find out. lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;woke up early and headed to school. man...came home after the test at 5plus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cause my head was killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im pretty moody and sad about certain things right now, but im just not gonna think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've got too much work on my hands. and a future to plan. i cant take my eyes off the road ahead. cause im scared to find no one sitting beside me to accompany me. apperently i heard that there's rumors flying ard school that there's something on with me and betina again. god knows how that happened. but maybe i should give it a shot? maybe not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okayy. i better go do my work before i head too deep into that crappy mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont lie to me like that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you dont know how much weight your words hold on me.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/15287878-115201977918243712?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115201977918243712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115201977918243712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115201977918243712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115201977918243712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_02_archive.html#115201977918243712' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115183584895164106</id><published>2006-07-02T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T18:24:09.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so here i am to post about ytd. although it's only been like a day since i last posted, it feels pretty darn long. and why? cause of the whirlwind of events i had going on ytd. okayy so maybe thats not entirely true. but its pretty much the busiest my days ever get. im a impromptu idiot..who doesnt really plan out my day, i just wait to see whats up, and if nothing is on, i'll stay home..mug, sleep, watch vcds..whatever la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;okay, so ytd i woke up had breakfast with the parents, came home did housework, rushed to ij to meet girlfriend, caryn&amp;lester, glenna. got there late. walked around ate alil. then headed down to tpwest cc the bball court with girlfriend to meet avis, mommy and all to ball. then rushed home to bathe cause i thought i was suppose to have dinner with parents. but they delayed so long that i caught a nap. earlier on alvina called me to ask me our to sarangoon gardens to chill. in the end couldnt have dinner with parents cause i was suppose to meet alvina at 9 and 8.30 we were still home. got a lift to gardens..chilled. cousin called. caryn called. all asked me to head to grandma's house. watch soccer, talked rubbish..i was singing at the void deck like a mad freak, drank alittle. then they forced me to stay over at grandma's. didnt sleep till 7am..woke up then headed home to wash up and go to church, but ended up didnt cause parents slept through. took a nap. went to grand's again and now im back home. PHEW! what a long day. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now im gonna take a nap. yawns.&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/15287878-115183584895164106?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115183584895164106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115183584895164106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115183584895164106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115183584895164106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_07_02_archive.html#115183584895164106' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115169324876813688</id><published>2006-07-01T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T02:49:04.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im not asking for much from anyone, everyone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all im asking for is peace. is that so difficult to ask for?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just leave me be. cause your presense still lingers here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and it wont leave me alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i heard "my immortal" as i was in the lift on the way home just now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i havent heard that song in so long. it caught me off gurad. hah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my left eye just twitched. i wonder if someone misses me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or someones cursing me. lols.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyhows, had my frist paper in poly today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;they were pretty strict considering it was just a test.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or i think it was just a test.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i mugged like hell. havent done that since Os.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;felt good to be working my brains. felt even better when i finally understood.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so like the paper was okayyy.. i wouldnt say easy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but manageable. hopfully i dont make tons of mistakes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanks to all who helped me. mich and all my classmates. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think ij has some funfair or something tml. and im going with my GIRLFRIEND!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahaha. omg thats sounded so funny. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really wished we could just be friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im not asking for the moon..i dont need us to be more then friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just miss the candidness, the fun and laughter we used to have so openly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant have you. but is it also too much to ask to be friends?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you dont care. cause your gone. your gone away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;did i hear a whisper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-if you dont like being hurt then please dont stay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i r ea lly r e all y m is s y ou.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/15287878-115169324876813688?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115169324876813688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115169324876813688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115169324876813688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115169324876813688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_06_25_archive.html#115169324876813688' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115160506267890024</id><published>2006-06-30T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T02:17:42.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;first exam in poly tomorrow. -computing maths. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LETS GO! LETS GO!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAH. was tryin' ta get myself pumped up for the paper..dang! i know everything but only half pass six standard. =/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;okayy...gonna head to bed now cause im too tired to absorb anything else. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;paper is at 4.30 tomorrow..shall have an early start, wake up early and mug. =))&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im glad i was able to help. even in my small way. even if in the dark.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOOODDDDYYYNIGGGHHHTTYYY. HAH!&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/15287878-115160506267890024?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115160506267890024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115160506267890024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115160506267890024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115160506267890024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/2006_06_25_archive.html#115160506267890024' title=''/><author><name>mitch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18214225470458552500</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-15287878.post-115152007133525924</id><published>2006-06-29T02:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T02:44:11.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"out of my dreams and into my life&lt;br /&gt;you are the&lt;br /&gt;one&lt;br /&gt;how can mere words my heart explain&lt;br /&gt;you are the one&lt;br /&gt;said i loved you but i &lt;strong&gt;lied&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause this is more then loe i feel&lt;br /&gt;inside&lt;br /&gt;said i loved you but i was wrong&lt;br /&gt;cause love could never ever feel&lt;br /&gt;this strong."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;math paper is on friday. im damnit screwed. i dunno..i've been mugging. but it just aint getting into my head. i need an Amath guidebook.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i barely managed to pass Emath. and now im stuck learning Amath stuff in poly..althought its not all Amath..but still most of it come from there.&lt;br /&gt;its a real bummer man. sighs. but. i passed all my tests la. =D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROARS. im so sick of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF mich says:" never again?"&lt;br /&gt;me:" *nods*. never again. no other would do. and i cant be comparing every other to her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"she's such a beautiful disaster&lt;br /&gt;and if i could hold on&lt;br /&gt;through the tears&lt;br /&gt;and the laughter&lt;br /&gt;would it be beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;or just a beautiful disaster?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&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/15287878-115152007133525924?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115152007133525924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115152007133525924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" 4 o'clock in the morning..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my minds filled with a thousand thoughts of&lt;br /&gt;you.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its currently 4.35 in the morning.. hah. i sound like im giving a time forcast.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmmms. i cant sleep, i've been tossing and turning in bed for the last hour or so..and i cant stop thinking. heard you lost your phone. msged sandra to see if she had a spare. i know what im going to do as a last gift to you. i just figured it should end on the day it began..i got alot of work to do then. gosh im gonna be so tired tml i tell you.. going to the market with grand's again. trhen rush home, bathe and meeting classmates to mug at woodlands? their idea man. ohwells. maths test on friday..gulps. pray for me..hah!&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/15287878-115135462663270412?l=whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthecowsgomoo-.blogspot.com/feeds/115135462663270412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15287878&amp;postID=115135462663270412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15287878/posts/default/115135462663270412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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