<?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-34054061</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:01:11.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love salt but my kidneys hate me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-7563511857058496618</id><published>2007-05-24T10:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T10:50:20.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>help!</title><content type='html'>oh! blogger works now.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, toooo baaaddddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://saltfrosted.livejournal.com"&gt;http://saltfrosted.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha ha ha now i cant decide whether to move or just manage two journals.&lt;br /&gt;life is so full of choices!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i must tell dear jon:&lt;br /&gt;sorry i used to think you were an animae-freak. OMG, cos i sure as hell understand now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-7563511857058496618?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/7563511857058496618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=7563511857058496618' title='43 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/7563511857058496618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/7563511857058496618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/05/help.html' title='help!'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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>43</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-6037737663011425957</id><published>2007-05-06T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:08.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no pretending invovled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3pJhWu9eI/AAAAAAAAAYo/8bkuAv7GD6E/s1600-h/happyfour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061457906016122338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3pJhWu9eI/AAAAAAAAAYo/8bkuAv7GD6E/s320/happyfour.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3onRWu9dI/AAAAAAAAAYg/KzmFqNMKzsc/s1600-h/valtocks(notretarded).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061457317605602770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3onRWu9dI/AAAAAAAAAYg/KzmFqNMKzsc/s320/valtocks(notretarded).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3ocBWu9cI/AAAAAAAAAYY/cQgsFiFI5jc/s1600-h/weirdeye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061457124332074434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3ocBWu9cI/AAAAAAAAAYY/cQgsFiFI5jc/s320/weirdeye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3n1RWu9bI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/OZoiYySX1PE/s1600-h/tocksjanbw2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061456458612143538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3n1RWu9bI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/OZoiYySX1PE/s320/tocksjanbw2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3nlRWu9ZI/AAAAAAAAAYA/zeTXx8NKXHA/s1600-h/straightteethcrookedteeth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061456183734236562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3nlRWu9ZI/AAAAAAAAAYA/zeTXx8NKXHA/s320/straightteethcrookedteeth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3nFBWu9XI/AAAAAAAAAXw/8c7XlhdRai4/s1600-h/slideye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061455629683455346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3nFBWu9XI/AAAAAAAAAXw/8c7XlhdRai4/s320/slideye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3m-RWu9WI/AAAAAAAAAXo/lHdCrEBIhKk/s1600-h/saladbabe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061455513719338338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3m-RWu9WI/AAAAAAAAAXo/lHdCrEBIhKk/s320/saladbabe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3mqxWu9UI/AAAAAAAAAXY/R5jIoDF_TYE/s1600-h/mirrorfancy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061455178711889218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3mqxWu9UI/AAAAAAAAAXY/R5jIoDF_TYE/s320/mirrorfancy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3mURWu9SI/AAAAAAAAAXI/xLYXDdWrqG4/s1600-h/cateye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061454792164832546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3mURWu9SI/AAAAAAAAAXI/xLYXDdWrqG4/s320/cateye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3mPRWu9RI/AAAAAAAAAXA/U0bnvluNQrQ/s1600-h/fatfaced.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061454706265486610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3mPRWu9RI/AAAAAAAAAXA/U0bnvluNQrQ/s320/fatfaced.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3pJhWu9eI/AAAAAAAAAYo/8bkuAv7GD6E/s72-c/happyfour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-114064171694748066</id><published>2007-05-06T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:08.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so in love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3kThWu9NI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ovL6QZisNBE/s1600-h/2007_0417love0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061452580256675026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3kThWu9NI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ovL6QZisNBE/s320/2007_0417love0028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com"&gt;http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-114064171694748066?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/114064171694748066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=114064171694748066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/114064171694748066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/114064171694748066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-in-love.html' title='so in love.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rj3kThWu9NI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ovL6QZisNBE/s72-c/2007_0417love0028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-2747845420011000081</id><published>2007-05-06T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:08.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caesar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rjy_yBWu9LI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/xFeHA3r_85Y/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061130947335746738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rjy_yBWu9LI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/xFeHA3r_85Y/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Julius climbed the hill to address the men he had fought with for nine years in Gaul.&lt;br /&gt;He knew hundreds by name,&lt;br /&gt;and as he reached the crest and steadied himself against the base of the watchtower,&lt;br /&gt;he saw familiar faces waiting for him to speak.&lt;br /&gt;Did they know how weary he was?&lt;br /&gt;He had shared the privations of the march and the battles across Gaul.&lt;br /&gt;They had seen him push himself further than any of them,&lt;br /&gt;going without sleep for days at a time until there was nothing left in him&lt;br /&gt;but an iron will that kept him on his feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I will not ask you to fight for Rome!" he roared out to them.&lt;br /&gt;"What does Rome know of us here?&lt;br /&gt;What does the Senate understand of what we are?&lt;br /&gt;The merchants in their houses, the slaves, the builders,&lt;br /&gt;and the whores have not been with us in our battles.&lt;br /&gt;When i think of Rome, i cannot think of them, so far away.&lt;br /&gt;My brothers are those i see before me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words came out easily in front of the legions.&lt;br /&gt;He knew them all and a thin cheer began as they gazed up at the scarlet-cloaked figure.&lt;br /&gt;He could not have explained the bond to a stanger,&lt;br /&gt;but that had never been necessary.&lt;br /&gt;They knew him for what he was.&lt;br /&gt;They had seen him injured with them and exhanusted after a march.&lt;br /&gt;Each man there had a memory of when he had spoken to them&lt;br /&gt;that they treasured more than the silver coins they were paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I will not ask you to fight this last time for Rome.&lt;br /&gt;I will ask it for me," he said,&lt;br /&gt;and they lifted their heads higher to hear him,&lt;br /&gt;the cheering swelling in the ranks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who dares to call themselves Rome while we live?&lt;br /&gt;The city is just stone and marble without us.&lt;br /&gt;We are is blood and its life.&lt;br /&gt;We are its purpose."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When our hearts and arms are tired, we go on," Julius roared at them.&lt;br /&gt;"When our stomachs are emtpy and our mouths dry, we &lt;em&gt;go on&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;He paused again and smiled down at them.&lt;br /&gt;"Now, gentlemen, we are professionals.&lt;br /&gt;Shall we cut these bastard amatuers to pieces?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They clashed their swords and shields together&lt;br /&gt;and every throat bellowed their approval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Conn Iggulden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emperor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-2747845420011000081?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/2747845420011000081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=2747845420011000081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/2747845420011000081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/2747845420011000081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/05/caesar.html' title='Caesar'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Rjy_yBWu9LI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/xFeHA3r_85Y/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-4503147427619939307</id><published>2007-05-05T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T17:10:15.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the death of kings</title><content type='html'>i was searching my room for my passport today&lt;br /&gt;and guess what,&lt;br /&gt;i stumbled upon some old unfinished diaries.&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, i read every line in every page,&lt;br /&gt;and i have come to the conclusion that -&lt;br /&gt;i used to be so pathetically naive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, maybe some traces of it still linger,&lt;br /&gt;but goodness, i am so embarrassed of old me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flashes of my life appeared and disappeared while i read on,&lt;br /&gt;then reappeared again.&lt;br /&gt;It was refreshing and amusing, yet painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to nobody's surprise, the name that begins with the letter J&lt;br /&gt;popped out everywhere i looked.&lt;br /&gt;some made me smile in reminiscence, and some others i had to look away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was another J word, with seven letters - jepenga.&lt;br /&gt;and neoprints that were stuck on to the pages.&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, things used to be so simple, so carefree.&lt;br /&gt;Life had only one straight path to walk down.&lt;br /&gt;Now, there seem to be so many forks in the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making friends and losing them,&lt;br /&gt;falling in love and breaking up,&lt;br /&gt;laughing and weeping,&lt;br /&gt;fighting and patching up,&lt;br /&gt;studying and failing,&lt;br /&gt;math and science,&lt;br /&gt;rule breaking and uniforms,&lt;br /&gt;exams&lt;br /&gt;then graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what does the future hold?&lt;br /&gt;i'm guessing it's just gonna be a more complicated version of the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the same shit, on a different day.&lt;br /&gt;surprise me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-4503147427619939307?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/4503147427619939307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=4503147427619939307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/4503147427619939307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/4503147427619939307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/05/death-of-kings.html' title='the death of kings'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-4496134627864342486</id><published>2007-05-05T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T16:26:11.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afrodisiac</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Please take me by the hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;it's so cold out tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;I'll put blankets on the bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;I won't turn off the lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;just don't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;to think about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;and i won't forget you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's your valentine bouquet &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of clumsy words,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a simple melody.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;This world's an ugly place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;to me.&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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-8252443726881371620</id><published>2007-05-04T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:09.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gray sky blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's been overcast&lt;br /&gt;for more than&lt;br /&gt;a week now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavy clouds hang low&lt;br /&gt;like a thick gray soup&lt;br /&gt;boiling overhead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gray&lt;br /&gt;through and through.&lt;br /&gt;Even my thoughts are gray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i cut a finger&lt;br /&gt;I'd bleed&lt;br /&gt;gray blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sign of sun.&lt;br /&gt;No sign of blue sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No sign of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RjrafRWu9II/AAAAAAAAAV4/qTwHOsdOduM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060597362073728130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RjrafRWu9II/AAAAAAAAAV4/qTwHOsdOduM/s200/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-8252443726881371620?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/8252443726881371620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=8252443726881371620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-3862018107435481809</id><published>2007-05-04T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T14:02:22.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't know how to tell Dylan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;i used&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;to think i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;But that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;must have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;a different him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Or maybe a different me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;when i look at him now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;i see a friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;not a boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;And when he kisses me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;all i feel is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;the overwhelming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;overness of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;When Dylan cried,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;i felt way more powerful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;than i wanted to feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I started crying too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I couldnt help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;And then we hugged each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;tighter than we ever had before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;knowing that we never would again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;We said we'd still be friends, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Whenever Dylan sees me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;he pretends he doesnt notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;and he tosses both his arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;around the nearest pretty girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Whenever i see Dylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;i kneel down to tie my shoelace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;or start searching through my backpack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;like i've lost my favourite pen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;When we can't avoid each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Dylan acts so glad to see me --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;only now he calls me sophie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not sapphire anymore.&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/34054061-3862018107435481809?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/3862018107435481809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-34054061.post-5080361893932092625</id><published>2007-05-01T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T20:53:22.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where are you now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It isn't about having what i want,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;it's about wanting what i've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i've got you, jav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-5080361893932092625?l=screamingoutforyou-.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-34054061.post-5767972656058138072</id><published>2007-04-17T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T12:53:42.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long lost memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#663366;"&gt;There was a crooked man and he walked a crooked mile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#663366;"&gt;He found a crooked sixpence upon a crooked stile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#663366;"&gt;He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#663366;"&gt;And they all lived together in a little crooked house.&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/34054061-5767972656058138072?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/5767972656058138072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=5767972656058138072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/5767972656058138072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/5767972656058138072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/04/long-lost-memories.html' title='long lost memories'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-7976241339560486759</id><published>2007-04-16T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:09.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a day of pride</title><content type='html'>only two days after the astonishingly well-went birthday bash, came the glorious passing out parade, otherwise known as the P-O-P wheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i proudly present to you all, (ex)Recruit Yong, now preferred to be titled &lt;strong&gt;THE OCIFFER&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(and no, there is no typo error there)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i must say i am crazy proud of my little ociffer, despite those words never said aloud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;way-to-go jav!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com"&gt;http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054040353955643410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RiOO7KoEABI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/WMOQ6aGYFKE/s400/DSC01819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-7976241339560486759?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/7976241339560486759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-2984606961626726138</id><published>2007-04-16T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:09.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11th March 2007</title><content type='html'>also known as, my boyfriend's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as always, i am too lazy to recount the events that jam-packed his short weekend bookout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so here are the photos of his surprise birthday party taken from michy. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wish i had brought my digicam with us to the italian restaurant that overlooked the sea the night before. but too bad! i guess that is a memory only jav and i share. ha ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, without further adooo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pictures &lt;a href="http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS. zonghao and jav have VERY white teeth. so beware, put your sunglasses on if you must. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054038326731079682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RiONFKoEAAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/ySHWYMH2MaE/s400/DSC01747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-2984606961626726138?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/2984606961626726138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=2984606961626726138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/2984606961626726138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/2984606961626726138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/04/11th-march-2007.html' title='11th March 2007'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RiONFKoEAAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/ySHWYMH2MaE/s72-c/DSC01747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-8978278451546925093</id><published>2007-04-11T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T20:48:46.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>faith like a child.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know how much I need you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The time is turning back somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As soon as our hearts and souls unite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know for sure we'll get the feeling right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This time we'll chase all the rain away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Welcome home my lover and friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-8978278451546925093?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/8978278451546925093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=8978278451546925093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/8978278451546925093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/8978278451546925093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/04/faith-like-child.html' title='faith like a child.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-5882170201624621458</id><published>2007-04-05T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:09.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mcdreamy is mine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RhSWgjc_0TI/AAAAAAAAAR0/EkIKzHIRjUQ/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049826568206012722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RhSWgjc_0TI/AAAAAAAAAR0/EkIKzHIRjUQ/s400/Picture1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MANCANDY: Justin Chambers, Patrick Dempsey &amp; Eric Dane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHIC-CANDY: Kate Walsh, Ellen Pompeo &amp;amp; Katherine Heigl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another reason to watch grey's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;drool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-5882170201624621458?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/5882170201624621458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=5882170201624621458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/5882170201624621458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/5882170201624621458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='Mcdreamy is mine.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RhSWgjc_0TI/AAAAAAAAAR0/EkIKzHIRjUQ/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-8732840497464995437</id><published>2007-04-05T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:10.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pop goes my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RhSPPDc_0RI/AAAAAAAAARk/ePNCK7CP5q8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049818570976907538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RhSPPDc_0RI/AAAAAAAAARk/ePNCK7CP5q8/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;These precious moments, we have so few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-8732840497464995437?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/8732840497464995437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=8732840497464995437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/8732840497464995437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/8732840497464995437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/04/pop-goes-my-heart.html' title='pop goes my heart'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RhSPPDc_0RI/AAAAAAAAARk/ePNCK7CP5q8/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-8337928301665493504</id><published>2007-04-03T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T17:57:12.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>behind blue eyes;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;people who havent watched grey's anatomy, should watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially if you feel that life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;like how you listen to a sad song to beat your crappy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can cry your heart out watching it, yet, at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;it can make you laugh out loud.&lt;br /&gt;as if the characters in the show are real, leading their crappy lives,&lt;br /&gt;just like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly, life doesnt seem so bad anymore.&lt;br /&gt;because we're all going through it together,&lt;br /&gt;that's what makes it worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at the end of the day,&lt;br /&gt;it's about the people who love you&lt;br /&gt;and the people you want to stay close to -&lt;br /&gt;who matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;maybe pain is there, for a reason.&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/34054061-8337928301665493504?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/8337928301665493504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=8337928301665493504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/8337928301665493504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/8337928301665493504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/04/behind-blue-eyes.html' title='behind blue eyes;'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-338899677033676608</id><published>2007-04-02T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:10.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet escape</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RhChJqbe1LI/AAAAAAAAARU/6g7NgHENgfs/s1600-h/t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048712369662776498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RhChJqbe1LI/AAAAAAAAARU/6g7NgHENgfs/s320/t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#996699;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I could escape &amp; recreate a place that's my own world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#996699;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; I could be your favourite girl forever, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#996699;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perfectly together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#996699;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me boy now wouldn't that be sweet?&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/34054061-338899677033676608?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/338899677033676608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=338899677033676608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/338899677033676608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/338899677033676608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/04/sweet-escape.html' title='sweet escape'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RhChJqbe1LI/AAAAAAAAARU/6g7NgHENgfs/s72-c/t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-1132541268949592407</id><published>2007-04-02T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T15:09:06.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys stink, throw rocks at them.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Some men think monogamy is what furniture is made of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Insights into a male brain (or the lack thereof).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Promiscuity is wired into a man's brain and is a legacy of his evoluntionary past. Throughout human history, wars greatly diminished the numbers of men so it made sense to add to the size of the tribe as often as possible. The number of men returning from battle was usually lower than at the start. This meant that there was always a large number of widows, so creating a harem for the returning males was an effective survival strategy for the tribe. This is the way it was for hundreds of years. In addition, modern man is still equipped with a large hypothalamus (centre in your brain for sex) and enormous amounts of testosterone to fulfil his ancient urge to procreate. The reality is that men, like most primates and other mammals, are not biologically inclined to complete monogamy (Sad bitter truth Part I).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has to be understood however, that in discussing men's urge to be promiscuous, we are talking about biological &lt;em&gt;inclinations.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;We are not providing men with excuse for infidelity. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;e.g. The brain circuitry of a moth gives it an instinctive attraction towards bright lights and this allows the moth to navigate at night using the stars and moon. Unfortunately, the modern moth is also living in a world that is dramatically different to the one in which it evolved. We now have moth and mosquito zappers. By doing what is natural and instinctive, the modern moth flies into the zapper and is incinerated instantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In understanding their biological urges, modern man have a choice of avoiding self-incineration as a result of doing what comes naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;The Sad bitter truth (Part II).&lt;br /&gt;A rooster is a very randy male bird which can copulate with hens almost incessantly, more than 60 times in a given mating. He cannot however, mate with the same hen more than five times in one day. By the sixth time, he completely loses interest and cant 'get it up' but, if presented with a new hen, he can mount her with the same enthusiasm he did with the first.&lt;br /&gt;A ram will not mount the same ewe more than five times, but can continue to mount new ewes with tremendous zeal. Even when the ram's former sexual partnersare disguised with perfume or bags over their heads, the ram still cannot perform. You just can't fool them. This is natures's wary of ensuring that the male's seed is spread as widely as possible to ensure the survival of that species.&lt;br /&gt;For healthy young men, that number is also around five. On a good day, he can have sex with the same woman five times but will usually fail to give a sixth encore. Introduce a new female however, and, like roosters and rams, his interest (along with parts of his anatomy) can ripidly rise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-1132541268949592407?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/1132541268949592407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=1132541268949592407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/1132541268949592407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/1132541268949592407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/04/boys-stink-throw-rocks-at-them.html' title='Boys stink, throw rocks at them.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-6910588931642388743</id><published>2007-03-31T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T19:33:28.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baby when you're gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yet another meaningless week, another fallen star, another forlorn face.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In my dreams i'm searching, always searching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For something i can never seem to find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Some meaning, some faith - a reason to get through, day after day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Until now i never got lost, because you were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But these days that you're not around, i feel so much more alone than i've ever been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What if you get off at the next stop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you just wave as I'm drifting off&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And if I never saw you again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Could I keep all of this inside&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-6910588931642388743?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/6910588931642388743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=6910588931642388743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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much more perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you and i,&lt;br /&gt;so much more perfect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-7416428755324060289?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/7416428755324060289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=7416428755324060289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/7416428755324060289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/7416428755324060289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/03/little-superhero-girl.html' title='little superhero girl'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-5559817938100042431</id><published>2007-03-04T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T02:26:08.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>words unspoken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Sorry wasnt good enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;A song without meter and rhyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;A long forgotten promise i recalled i made to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;A candle flame dies in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;It looks like it's about to rain, about to rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Spirals from your cigarette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Your sweet cologne on my pillow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Messages you left me still sing like some lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Pretty pictures on the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Hopes in us will rise and fall, rise and fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;And in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;In summer days too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;When the willow tree weeps too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Under the street light so bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;I'll remember you everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;The plane leaves in an hour's time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Hold me till our last goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Silence is the only sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;No words can speak it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;I'll breathe your breath for one last time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;You'll be strong and so will i, so will i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;And in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;In summer days too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;When the willow tree weeps too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Under the street light so bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;I'll remember you, everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-5559817938100042431?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/5559817938100042431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>Baby, there's something about you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;love is a funny thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it really is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's oddly amazing how a person can make you feel so complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;just by holding your hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;how strange that something as effortless as a hug &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;creates a flutter in your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yet that same person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;without having to say a word,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;can break your fragile heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;love is a funny thing, it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's a warm and fuzzy feeling inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;blessed, delight, content-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yet love hurts, they say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;dejection, betrayal, forlorn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so how will it go down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-just like that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;love is a queer thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(okay mel this entry is for you, well, not FOR you. but for you to read. i know you like arty farty, so i tried to make this as artyfarty as i could without sounding like a moron. but i bet i do. ha ha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd rather have bad times with you, than good times with someone else&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd rather be beside you in a storm, than safe and warm by myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd rather have hard times together, than to have it easy apart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd rather have the one who holds my heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and that's how i love you j.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-3529271560447561387?l=screamingoutforyou-.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-34054061.post-5426749554227562873</id><published>2007-02-13T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T23:35:12.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fields of gold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Forever is the strangest thing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It's shorter than you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It starts at any time you like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And ends in just a wink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You can forever be: right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Is just as good as then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The moment is quite all there is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;No matter where or when. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The moment is eternity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And now is just a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;We see our lives in futures past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But that's just how things seem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-5426749554227562873?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/5426749554227562873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=5426749554227562873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/5426749554227562873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/5426749554227562873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/02/fields-of-gold.html' title='fields of gold.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-5009456248025317808</id><published>2007-02-04T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:10.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to felicia darling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RcX806kR_4I/AAAAAAAAAOs/maPIMvG-wlU/s1600-h/feli0716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027702545033854850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RcX806kR_4I/AAAAAAAAAOs/maPIMvG-wlU/s320/feli0716.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; the girls and boys i luff berry berry much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com"&gt;http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-5009456248025317808?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/5009456248025317808/comments/default' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RcX806kR_4I/AAAAAAAAAOs/maPIMvG-wlU/s72-c/feli0716.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-4017040625818621764</id><published>2007-02-04T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T21:15:53.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dearest pamela.</title><content type='html'>we really love you girl,&lt;br /&gt;and we dont want to lose you like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we may have been selfish,&lt;br /&gt;but we all have our faults and flaws are abundant,&lt;br /&gt;and i pray you can accept them as they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've been through so much together, the few of us.&lt;br /&gt;and in this time, i'd like to believe that we've grown to look past our differences.&lt;br /&gt;we're not kids anymore, and i know that we're capable of being mature when the need arises.&lt;br /&gt;and momentarily, there is that need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may seem like we've abandoned you, but in reality we havent.&lt;br /&gt;this friendship is not as weak as you perceive or describe it to be,&lt;br /&gt;and i resent that you believe so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna have to get through this together, and i believe you want to.&lt;br /&gt;unless you want to hate us forever. (please dont)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just in case you've misunderstood, we do not put our other half before our friends.&lt;br /&gt;its just a matter of who needs us more&lt;br /&gt;and if right now you need us, we'll be around.&lt;br /&gt;dont you dare doubt that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;circumstances may have changed, but trust me we havent.&lt;br /&gt;and you are not our plan B, so don't say that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want us to be okay, and we will.&lt;br /&gt;it's your call.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-4017040625818621764?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/4017040625818621764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=4017040625818621764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/4017040625818621764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/4017040625818621764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/02/dearest-pamela.html' title='dearest pamela.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-6069020391642671129</id><published>2007-02-04T20:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T20:23:50.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;maybe i am non-stick and i just don't know it. but i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-6069020391642671129?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/6069020391642671129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=6069020391642671129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/6069020391642671129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/6069020391642671129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/02/maybe-i-am-non-stick-and-i-just-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-6801131268137349388</id><published>2007-01-26T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T01:16:43.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mummy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was having a very pleasant and rejuvenatng slumber (after a week's worth of waking up at 6.15 and work) - until &lt;s&gt;the&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; mother had to come &lt;s&gt;barging&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gliding&lt;/span&gt; in, &lt;s&gt;chiding me for my obvious inability to comprehend the absolute importance of bathing&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;reminding me to bathe&lt;/span&gt; before sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came in 4 &lt;s&gt;fcking&lt;/s&gt; times. - &lt;s&gt;piercing the air with an annoying i-am-your-mother-and-thus-have-ultimate-power screams, just&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;persuading me to wake up&lt;/span&gt; because she saw unremoved makeup on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventually i got down to washing my face and &lt;s&gt;can no longer go back to my so beautifully undisturbed sleep&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i am grateful that my mother cares&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is &lt;s&gt;virulent spreading poison&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;a lovely woman&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-6801131268137349388?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/6801131268137349388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=6801131268137349388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/6801131268137349388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/6801131268137349388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/01/mummy.html' title='Mummy.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-3217844963041898078</id><published>2007-01-23T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:11.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i just wanna be where you are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RbYN5v1rx2I/AAAAAAAAAN0/GRB-5ujW55Q/s1600-h/Picture3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023217720123705186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RbYN5v1rx2I/AAAAAAAAAN0/GRB-5ujW55Q/s400/Picture3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RbYNyv1rx1I/AAAAAAAAANs/bTIffEIVO7M/s1600-h/Picture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023217599864620882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RbYNyv1rx1I/AAAAAAAAANs/bTIffEIVO7M/s400/Picture2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RbYNof1rx0I/AAAAAAAAANk/SSHkFZ54alo/s1600-h/Picture4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023217423770961730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RbYNof1rx0I/AAAAAAAAANk/SSHkFZ54alo/s400/Picture4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RbYNff1rxzI/AAAAAAAAANc/KNp4nEyTtd4/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023217269152139058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RbYNff1rxzI/AAAAAAAAANc/KNp4nEyTtd4/s400/Picture1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There is none like you,&lt;br /&gt;No one else can touch my heart like you do.&lt;br /&gt;I could search for all eternity long&lt;br /&gt;And find - there is none like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-3217844963041898078?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/3217844963041898078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=3217844963041898078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/3217844963041898078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/3217844963041898078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-just-wanna-be-where-you-are.html' title='i just wanna be where you are.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RbYN5v1rx2I/AAAAAAAAAN0/GRB-5ujW55Q/s72-c/Picture3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-1854297986080439781</id><published>2007-01-23T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T20:24:20.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday's child is full of woe.</title><content type='html'>you are such a prick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are people who make life a lot more bearable.&lt;br /&gt;and then there are the contrary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thank you god for the petals, for their presence make the PRICK of the thorns a lot more bearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is tuesday, where monday blues still linger and the weekend is just too far away.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you j.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-1854297986080439781?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/1854297986080439781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=1854297986080439781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/1854297986080439781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/1854297986080439781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/01/wednesdays-child-is-full-of-woe.html' title='Wednesday&apos;s child is full of woe.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-212909087240557314</id><published>2007-01-16T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:12.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meaningless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Ray1OP1rxuI/AAAAAAAAAMw/SdcwLnpUnxo/s1600-h/200254467-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020586940985755362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Ray1OP1rxuI/AAAAAAAAAMw/SdcwLnpUnxo/s320/200254467-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lab·y·rinth&lt;/strong&gt; / [lab-uh-rinth]&lt;br /&gt;–noun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. an intricate combination of paths or passages in which it is difficult to find one's way or to reach the exit. &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/34054061-212909087240557314?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/212909087240557314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=212909087240557314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/212909087240557314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/212909087240557314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/01/meaningless.html' title='meaningless'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/Ray1OP1rxuI/AAAAAAAAAMw/SdcwLnpUnxo/s72-c/200254467-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-333345721351831166</id><published>2007-01-11T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:12.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slide.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RaUieP1rxmI/AAAAAAAAALQ/5oA78o09nEc/s1600-h/javnjan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018455262817404514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RaUieP1rxmI/AAAAAAAAALQ/5oA78o09nEc/s320/javnjan2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanna wake up where you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;may you put your arms around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and make my world stop spinning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-333345721351831166?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/333345721351831166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=333345721351831166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/333345721351831166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/333345721351831166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/01/slide.html' title='slide.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RaUieP1rxmI/AAAAAAAAALQ/5oA78o09nEc/s72-c/javnjan2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-5746351754294365313</id><published>2007-01-03T03:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:12.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the armyboy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015515374396501042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RZqwqOBp7DI/AAAAAAAAAKY/GIS7hHR04as/s200/2007_0102newcam0093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when will i get used to this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-5746351754294365313?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/5746351754294365313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=5746351754294365313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/5746351754294365313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/5746351754294365313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-army-boyfriend.html' title='the armyboy'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RZqwqOBp7DI/AAAAAAAAAKY/GIS7hHR04as/s72-c/2007_0102newcam0093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-1329240685195484859</id><published>2007-01-03T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:06:12.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>toomanythingstoolittlespace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the past few days summed up in a word - lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31st Dec&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;spent the day at home with jj, my brother and his girl, mom and dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;had ice cream at ice cube with jav then headed down to mind cafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mel surprised me with a cake and a hell lot of other pple who's pictures you will find later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i really liked their company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but soon after they left hun jon tocks jav and i to play our monopoly STARWARS edition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;followed by many other weirdass games which turned out to be a load of laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(waka-waka-waka) new phrase only we will understand. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;0330 headed down to marina mandrin to meet up with kev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mode of transport: feet on heels. (my feet and the heels did an amazing job i must say)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;walked more to esplanade which ended up nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i took the cab home with jj and he stayed the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sleeping in the living room with me, sadly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;highlight of the night: THE CAMERA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my beautiful present from all the people who love me and esp from jav.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THANK YOU ALL. it is perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st Jan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;japanese lunch the the fairy godmother and my cousin at chijmes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some shopping which did not end up futile because i made a good buy at marina sq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then dinner at brewerks with jav, the family and its new entry, chloe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fantastic dinner which everybody ate too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jav came home with us and played winning with my bro tilll he had to go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and that ended the night.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2nd Jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the whole day with jav before he booked back into camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;his place for lunch (thumbs up to his grandma's cooking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then beachroad to get some army stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where i stumbled upon the coolest vintage shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and couldnt resist wanting to buy a very pretty little box bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and javie got it for me at a haggled price of 25 dollars! yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my boyfriend is the coolest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;headed back to his home and had dinner with his family (who have taken to calling me jan-ice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and sent him off at pasir ris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 wonderfully fulfilling days, happy happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;esp with new camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PICTURES LOADED FROM MY VERY COOL NEW CAMERA HERE.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RZqozOBp6wI/AAAAAAAAAG8/RQeeSewSJ_Q/s1600-h/2007_0102newcam0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015506732922301186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="269" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RZqozOBp6wI/AAAAAAAAAG8/RQeeSewSJ_Q/s320/2007_0102newcam0034.JPG" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-1329240685195484859?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/1329240685195484859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=1329240685195484859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/1329240685195484859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/1329240685195484859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2007/01/toomanythingstoolittlespace.html' title='toomanythingstoolittlespace'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0HpkEA1IhL8/RZqozOBp6wI/AAAAAAAAAG8/RQeeSewSJ_Q/s72-c/2007_0102newcam0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-116723481543466853</id><published>2006-12-27T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T01:55:41.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at the zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yes i know this entry is so very long overdue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but well at least it serves as a memory of javier's hair 8 days before the barber chopped it all -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;7th Dec 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;which also happens to be our very special day. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;taking me to the zoo was another one of jj's very clever tricks (he has many, all the better).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and those who know me (well enough) can easily comprehend why that is so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love ALL the animals in the zoo! (primate kingdom not included)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and thus that wasnt part of our route, unless we had to bypass it to go somewhere cool like cat city, where i would close my eyes and try not to listen to their evil woo-ah-ah calls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm too lazy to rant on about the entire day because that would take far too much memory recalling energy and blogspace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;THEREFOR, i'll let the pictures do the talking for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh but one thing i find really interesting, is that you can find these little buggers in our very own Singapore Zoo. totally g-r-o-s-s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/509648/cockroaches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/200/861126/cockroaches.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116723481543466853?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116723481543466853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116723481543466853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116723481543466853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116723481543466853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/at-zoo.html' title='at the zoo'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116715672411597918</id><published>2006-12-27T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T22:55:24.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my dictionary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt; [heyt] - verb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to dislike intensely or passionately; feel extreme aversion for or extreme hostility toward; detest ~ &lt;em&gt;i hate that jav has to be in the army and i'll only get to see him on weekends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miss &lt;/strong&gt;[mis] - verb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to regret the absence or loss of (boyfriend who had to go) ~ &lt;em&gt;I miss jav oh-so-dreadfully.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;desire&lt;/strong&gt; [di-zahyr] –verb or noun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. to wish or long for (boyfriend who cannot be around because he is in tekong); crave; want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. to express a wish to obtain; ask for; request ~ &lt;em&gt;I desire javier's heavenly comforting presense.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;3. a craving, for something that brings enjoyment and happiness (whose absence is accompanied by melancholy and sadness which results in obsessive blogging about subject).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miserable&lt;/strong&gt; [miz-er-uh-buh] -adjective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. wretchedly unhappy or uncomfortable ~ i am so miserable without him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. accompanied by great discomfort or distress ~ a miserable wait of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. dreadfully inadequate ~ a miserable amount of talk-time allowed from javier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;THIS SUCKS, OH YEAH IT DOES.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116715672411597918?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116715672411597918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116715672411597918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116715672411597918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116715672411597918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-dictionary_27.html' title='my dictionary'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116713711567569315</id><published>2006-12-26T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T01:04:01.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anticipate</title><content type='html'>christmas is gone, paving way for the new year&lt;br /&gt;(and of course the day i turn eighteen as well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for you to come home to me darling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116713711567569315?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116713711567569315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116713711567569315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116713711567569315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116713711567569315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/anticipate.html' title='anticipate'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116680935327580513</id><published>2006-12-23T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T16:28:51.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like fluffy slippers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/52766/xmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/320/389547/xmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Greeting cards have all been sent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The Christmas rush is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But I still have one more wish to make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A special one for &lt;strong&gt;you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Merry Christmas Darling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;We're apart and that's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But I can dream and in my dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm Christmas-ing with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A day and a half more&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Had our little jepenga christmas party today. And it was a splendid little party i must say. It was simple, and cosy, and most importantly - loving. God did a good job, making all 7 of us so different yet piecing us together like a pretty jigsaw puzzle that fit so snug that it wont ever fall apart. (: hear that natalie dearest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;we dont leave our friends behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116680935327580513?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116680935327580513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116680935327580513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116680935327580513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116680935327580513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/like-fluffy-slippers.html' title='like fluffy slippers'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116662425389691099</id><published>2006-12-20T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T22:17:33.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confessions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. If people had to go to prison for spending WAY out of budget, i should start packing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2. i bought a pair of stilettos one size too small.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;3. i stole 10 bucks from my dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;4. i want to buy another pair of shoes out of pure greed and vanity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;5. i have not gone for compulsory pre-christmas confession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and many more which i cant think of right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so, sue me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Decorations of red &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;on a green Christmas tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Won't mean a thing if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you're not here with me.&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/34054061-116662425389691099?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116662425389691099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116662425389691099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116662425389691099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116662425389691099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/confessions.html' title='confessions'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116662269821830558</id><published>2006-12-20T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T21:51:38.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rawrr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.seductiveshorts.com/#goods/quiz"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://www.seductiveshorts.com/images/blogs/warrior_monk.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116662269821830558?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116662269821830558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116662269821830558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116662269821830558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116662269821830558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/rawrr.html' title='rawrr.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116628661392894874</id><published>2006-12-17T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T00:32:42.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she's so fab.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;met mel today and shopped with her.&lt;br /&gt;she is really the most gracious and generous person ever&lt;br /&gt;and i am lucky and glad to have her as one of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;i really do appreciate her. (mel are you reading this)&lt;br /&gt;i am not one for mush, but she is really a loyal pal.&lt;br /&gt;though at times she may be fierce and slightly unreasonable,&lt;br /&gt;but i know that in whatever she does,&lt;br /&gt;she puts the best interests of the people she loves before her own.&lt;br /&gt;and i respect her for that.&lt;br /&gt;Ready? ok! M-E-L-I-S-S-A!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we bought a dress and altered it but i can only go collect next friday.&lt;br /&gt;but i should count my blessings. thank you mellios.&lt;br /&gt;and it was nice hanging with mel's pals yunhua and ivan. (:&lt;br /&gt;all in all, it was a well spent day.&lt;br /&gt;and i got to talk to jj for 15 min which is better than nothing.&lt;br /&gt;his hair is gone and i cant wait to see it.&lt;br /&gt;i miss him so much i keep playing out the possible scenarios of our next meeting in my head.&lt;br /&gt;ha ha. classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the slow-mo run towards each other with our arms wide open preparing for the longest embrace of our lives.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the green men came to take him and they marched away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;them fckrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116628661392894874?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116628661392894874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116628661392894874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116628661392894874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116628661392894874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/shes-so-fab.html' title='she&apos;s so fab.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116619510942444326</id><published>2006-12-15T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T23:10:16.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there he goes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;visited the tekong resort today to send jj off.&lt;br /&gt;the journey where boys become &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MEN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (apparently so on the saf booklet)&lt;br /&gt;but i must say he was quite a lucky lad - having the company of 5 ladies.&lt;br /&gt;beginning with the one who wields the most power:&lt;br /&gt;grandmother, mother, aunt, sister and girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;there was a lot of fussing about but he got many kisses too when we had to part.&lt;br /&gt;i bet more than any other guy who was there today. (:&lt;br /&gt;it was all really quite the sugarsweet.&lt;br /&gt;his family is really one tight unit, i've never seen anything like it.&lt;br /&gt;except in seventh heaven, but less cheesy.&lt;br /&gt;j's family members are really nice and good people, and i half wish my family's like that.&lt;br /&gt;i'm too lazy to describe laboriously what i saw there, cos thats not the important bit.&lt;br /&gt;javier, the star, was stolen from us girls when we reached the island and we all sulked for a bit before we were all dragged along for the tour.&lt;br /&gt;honestly i was more interested in spending more time with my boyfriend but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;anyhowm, the tour wasnt as bad as i expected.&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt left out because like i mentioned, his grandma-mum-aunt-sis are really cool and have my kinda sense of humour.&lt;br /&gt;when we finally got to see him again we were all smiles!&lt;br /&gt;spent our last hour or so with the superstar and then had to do one of the hardest things -&lt;br /&gt;saying goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;but of course that hour consisted of more fussing about and phototaking and kisses.&lt;br /&gt;then when the time came, we said our goodbyes, to him and his hair. -pout.&lt;br /&gt;i shall just have to take comfort in the thought that he's coming back on christmas. yayness.&lt;br /&gt;but only for 24 hours. no yay. but i cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;until then, nine smses a night will have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would love to blog about mambo night the other day but this post is getting hideously long.&lt;br /&gt;so zip zip here it is: MAMBO NIGHT MEL JAV &amp; FRIENDS LOVEDIT.&lt;br /&gt;and of course the 7th of december when he asked.&lt;br /&gt;but i'll save that for another day when my sis is done uploading the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/859169/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/320/729284/Picture1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116619510942444326?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116619510942444326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116619510942444326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116619510942444326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116619510942444326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/there-he-goes.html' title='there he goes.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116604545732687970</id><published>2006-12-14T04:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T05:35:02.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yong xian jie javier</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the man and love of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will miss you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the way you're always late cos you have to wax yr hair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;how you can hold me in yr arms and the world doesnt seem so evil anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;your funny milky smell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;your stubby toes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;your signature ever so funky dance moves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;your dimple (of course),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;your dashing smile, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;your almost non-existent eyes and the way they can still warm me up inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;your hair (and i know you'll miss them too),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you dressing up and not knowing what to wear (you wont have to fuss about it soon),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;most of all your company,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the corny jokes and cheesy lines,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and how you can always make me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh jav, what would i be without you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;just another gobshite i suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you make this gobshite look good sweetheart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and what would i do without you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;be a gobshite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;who will i call in the wee hours of the morning when i awake from a bad dream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;who will make me sad yet stop at nothing to make me happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;who will take my hand and tell me its okay when other gobshites make me sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh dear, i'm scaring myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;somehow 9 smses a night doesnt seem enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;its definitely not enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've known you like what 5 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and we didnt just 'know' each other, it was a bond we shared with no one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;which will remain ever so special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;we've seen each other through everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;family trauma, relationship issues (between ourselves and with other people),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;we've fallen in love and fallen out of love so on and so forth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but beneath all that, what really held us together was that something special i cannot describe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i can say that it is more than love that we share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah i know its only 3 goddamn weeks what the heck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i will miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i want you to know that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;only because i havent been showing it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i know you do wonder from time to time whether i feel the same way as you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel it j, i do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm just not really the kind for sweet nothings and candyflavoured superfluousness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but for you i'm gonna say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I HEART YOU. (:&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/34054061-116604545732687970?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116604545732687970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116604545732687970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116604545732687970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116604545732687970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/yong-xian-jie-javier.html' title='yong xian jie javier'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116593459167673114</id><published>2006-12-12T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T00:33:49.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a happy bunch, thats what we are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;YESSS. i have managed to resize tocks damned 1.4mb photos.&lt;br /&gt;since she is sunning herself at the kelong&lt;br /&gt;i'll do the honours of uploading these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://pic-tur-esque.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh how the beach beckons.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="213" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/320/319743/WHEE.jpg" width="309" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hun&lt;/strong&gt;: oh where oh where has my papa gone? i miss you so. anyhow, i hope you're not becoming a stick on a diet of greens. love and condolences from this sunny and better smelling environment without vegetarian constraints. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mel&lt;/strong&gt;: when are you coming back my long lost girl? do tell asap. the red carpet awaits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;on a more solemn note, a random thought, an excerpt from the book i'm reading, &lt;em&gt;the other side of the story by Marian Keyes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Little by little my vision darkened until all i saw was the bloodiness of human beings and our woeful flaws. We ruin everything we touch. What is so wrong with us that we rush into situations to which we are manifestly unsuited, which will hurt us and hurt others? Why are we given emotions which we cannot control and which move in exact contradiction to what we really want? We are walking conflicts, internal battles on legs and if human beings were cars, we would return them for being faulty. Why do we have such a finite capacity for pleasure but an infinte one for pain? We're a cosmic joke, i decided. A cosmic experiment which had gone wrong."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116593459167673114?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116593459167673114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116593459167673114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116593459167673114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116593459167673114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-bunch-thats-what-we-are.html' title='a happy bunch, thats what we are.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116575930070929488</id><published>2006-12-10T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T22:07:51.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>linger</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;today was book worm club day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;and down to the beach tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i so love my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hun, you're missing out man yO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hey ya'll, when hun comes back we'll have board games day again yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;onz or notz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;muackzz, kekexx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with love always, jan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i just want to live like this forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;in a world where we'll never grow old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and never part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116575930070929488?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116575930070929488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116575930070929488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116575930070929488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116575930070929488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/linger.html' title='linger'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116568122411490238</id><published>2006-12-09T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T00:30:57.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EYECANDY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/843194/fredrik%20ljunberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/320/521292/fredrik%20ljunberg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/954507/fredrikljunberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="320" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/320/223479/fredrikljunberg.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Name: Fredrik Ljungberg&lt;br /&gt;Born: April 16, 1977 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vittsjo, Sweden&lt;br /&gt;Position: Attacking Midfielder for Arsenal FC&lt;br /&gt;Squad Number: 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;also a CK model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and my &lt;em&gt;eyecandy&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Girls, he's mine. Rowrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116568122411490238?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116568122411490238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116568122411490238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116568122411490238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116568122411490238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/eyecandy.html' title='EYECANDY'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116559276933662897</id><published>2006-12-08T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T01:15:11.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ladies, eat your heart out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE VICTORIA'S SECRET RUNWAY MODELS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/98924/alessandram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/320/694454/alessandram.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/566775/SELITA%20EBANKS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/320/729771/SELITA%20EBANKS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/825407/adriana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/320/707325/adriana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/892612/izabelgoulart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/320/149344/izabelgoulart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/566775/SELITA%20EBANKS.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/805213/KURKOVA.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/898622/karolina%20kurkova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/320/446747/karolina%20kurkova.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/686686/miranda%20kerr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/320/404537/miranda%20kerr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/566775/SELITA%20EBANKS.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/753109/tyra%20banks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/320/522344/tyra%20banks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/825893/GISELE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/320/432517/GISELE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/539716/izabelgoulart.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/804232/GISELE.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;everyone pick your favourite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i left heidi out cos i couldnt find good shots of her doing the victoria's secret runway shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;besides i don't really like her face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I LOVE GISELE BUNDCHEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it's just something about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;adriana and alessandra are HOT HOT HOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but gisele, ooh fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and victoria's secret lingerie, perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh gimme some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116559276933662897?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116559276933662897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116559276933662897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116559276933662897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116559276933662897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/ladies-eat-your-heart-out.html' title='ladies, eat your heart out.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116558448689989176</id><published>2006-12-08T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T01:21:24.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>things that last</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;watched love actually with the girls the other day at pam's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though it lasted probably only a few hours,&lt;br /&gt;i had a pretty cosy and comforting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as always, we all cooed at the very well known scene where the guy tells keira knightly that she's perfect.&lt;br /&gt;(oh, how very sweet)&lt;br /&gt;and we had pizza while we talked about everything and anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course i cannot forget magic and his antics some may find quite adorable.&lt;br /&gt;one grumpy white ball of fur who can behanve quite coquettishly to get some pizza.&lt;br /&gt;but to me (the animal lover), pam's cat is a pretty thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad carolyn wasnt there though, she wouldve spiced up the gathering abit.&lt;br /&gt;or should i say her drama would even if she doesnt. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/163800/nat.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="200" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/200/577649/nat.jpg" width="119" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and nat, i do miss her.&lt;br /&gt;i deamt of her last night actually. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;that she came back and popped out of nowhere, yeah i do miss her.&lt;br /&gt;i want to shout out to her: WHERE THE EFFING HELL ARE YOU BABE?&lt;br /&gt;and i wish she'd reply from wherever she is: I'M FCKING HERE YOU BIATCH!&lt;br /&gt;but i know that its an impossibility, a dream that will remain a wish in my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;JEPENGA is missing one of its Es, darling.&lt;br /&gt;and i am missing you, pretty &lt;strong&gt;Natalie &lt;/strong&gt;Kow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116558448689989176?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116558448689989176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116558448689989176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116558448689989176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116558448689989176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/things-that-last.html' title='things that last'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116551098400840622</id><published>2006-12-08T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T01:23:23.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish you love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/548663/free.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/200/400105/free.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/843047/free.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span 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style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come away with me and we'll kiss&lt;br /&gt;On a mountaintop&lt;br /&gt;Come away with me&lt;br /&gt;And I'll never stop lovin' you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to wake up with the rain&lt;br /&gt;Falling on a tin roof&lt;br /&gt;While I'm safe there in your arms&lt;br /&gt;So all I ask is for you&lt;br /&gt;To come away with me in the night&lt;br /&gt;Come away with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i want to hold your hand.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116551098400840622?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116551098400840622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116551098400840622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116551098400840622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116551098400840622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-wish-you-love.html' title='i wish you love.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116541580474416480</id><published>2006-12-06T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T22:42:09.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my idea of a bad pickup line</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hey, are those moon pants you're wearing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cause your ass is out of this world!&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/34054061-116541580474416480?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116541580474416480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116541580474416480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116541580474416480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116541580474416480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-idea-of-bad-pickup-line.html' title='my idea of a bad pickup line'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116526101484699942</id><published>2006-12-05T03:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T03:36:54.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the men dont get it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;He's so cute isnt he? His eyes, his hair, his personality. Yeah, but most things end and its better to know how in advance. Here, love warnings from the stars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARIES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Good: He's a chauvinist, which turns you on because until recently you were dating a guy who drank flavoured coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Bad: Wait until he starts asking you where his dinner is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Ending: Babe, you're the best, but he's got room for a lot more notches on his belt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TAURUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Good: He's smart, shy, a secret pervert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Bad: He'll make you miserable if your relationship doesn't go the way he wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Ending: Mixed signals-- he'll leave you, come back, leave you, come back. When you've finally got enough, expect to do all the dirty work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GEMINI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Good: He likes to chew the rag even more than your best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Bad: All this talk never goes anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Ending: He's such a flake, he'll probably forget to deliver an "it's over" speech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CANCER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Good: Sensitive, sex-obsessed, the perfect scam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Bad: He's completely anal and ridiculously insecure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Ending: If you dump him, he'll obsess about you forever. If you dont, expect to be smothered to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Good: He acts like he's already famous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Bad: He treats you like just another fan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Ending: Imagine trying to get your way with madonna-- a consummate Leo-- but add a penis to the mix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIRGO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Good: He's preppy, self-deprecating and practical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Bad: Therapy five times a week would only scratch the surface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Ending: He's defensive, so he goes on the offensive. Be prepared for a tongue lashing [and no, not the good kind].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIBRA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Good: Isn't he adorable? Thoughtful, Kind, soft-spoken...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Bad:... which is only a ruse to hide how insanely jugemental he is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Ending: A dissertation on exactly what you've dont wrong, what you've both done wrong, that will make you want to kill yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCORPIO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Good: He's charismatic and holds back enough to keep you interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Bad: Hello, psycho! Scorpio's temper is from hell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Ending: Encourage him to express his anger via email, then cancel your hotmail account, change your phone number and move far, far away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAGITTARIUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Good: All the other girls want him, but he chooses you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Bad: That's what you think-- he cheats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Ending: Don't expect him to go through a mourning period-- he'll have someone else lined up way before the door hits you in the rear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAPRICORN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Good: He's a suit-and-tie guy-- self-possessed, intelligent, goal oriented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Bad: He thinks doggie style is risque and is looking for a throphy wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Ending: Unless you live up to his expectations, you'll get the old heave-ho in a public place or via fax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AQUARIUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Good: Supercool hippie vibe where you love the one you're with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Bad: He's a hypocrite who has big ideas about how people should behave that he doesn't apply to himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Ending: If you don't have a lot in common, run for your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PISCES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Good: Sweet, dreamy, full of compliments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Bad: Basically asks every girl he goes out with, "Are you my mommy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Ending: You'll never have your heart eaten out by anyone nicer. Expect the best of table manners. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116526101484699942?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116526101484699942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116526101484699942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116526101484699942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116526101484699942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/12/men-dont-get-it.html' title='the men dont get it.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116516614125881077</id><published>2006-12-03T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T01:15:42.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>such a doll</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/200/338397/2006_1201abc0076.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/200/212770/DSCF1794.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/200/599397/2006_1201abc0086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/95726/DSCF1842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/200/986409/DSCF1842.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/200/158370/2006_1201abc0081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/275509/2006_1201abc0089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/200/463569/2006_1201abc0089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/200/88411/2006_1201abc0077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/1600/538585/2006_1201abc0078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/200/337870/2006_1201abc0078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;PROM NIGHT: an excuse to dress up and be narcissistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;knee length oriental print cheongsam: $90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;alteration: $25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;pointed black heels: my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;earrings: jav's sister's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hair stylist: stella and myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;makeup artist: me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;manicurist: stel and tab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;bag: no bag. (credit to hwee for keeping my stuff for me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;snapshots: PRICELESS. (almost like everything else)&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:verdana;"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116516614125881077?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116516614125881077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116516614125881077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116516614125881077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3320/3721/400/403174/done.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wouldn't leave you in times of trouble &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We never could have come this far &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I took the good times, I'll take the bad times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll take you just the way you are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I said I love you, and that's forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And this I promise from the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I could not love you any better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I love you just the way you are. &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/34054061-116499149924163841?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116499149924163841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116499149924163841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;god, i will miss you all.&lt;br /&gt;i cant imagine how my two years would be like w/o you guys.&lt;br /&gt;it was really enjoyable having you guys around.&lt;br /&gt;the noise, the chatter, the in between class shit and the breaks.&lt;br /&gt;bighands: i'll be your arm rest, anywhere anytime.&lt;br /&gt;anan: face it, you have two younger sisters and i'm one of them.&lt;br /&gt;bren: your hands are wrinkled. but i'll miss them.&lt;br /&gt;DC!: you are so corny.but i like lah.&lt;br /&gt;lesmana: you are one of a kind. i wanna see your kungfu kick video.&lt;br /&gt;jermmm: everyone needs to have a jerm in their class.&lt;br /&gt;kai: dont EVER get rid of that laugh. its hilarious&lt;br /&gt;HY: babeee. you dont know it,but you are really cute in your own ditzy way. dont worry its  good thing.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esp to hwee and stel&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know where to start.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want either of you to leave! nooooooo&lt;br /&gt;my bench mates, it was utter bliss being with you two.&lt;br /&gt;the humour the wit the sincerity,&lt;br /&gt;the apples, microwave, sausages, sudoku, boggle&lt;br /&gt;i'll never find anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;so i wish you two the best overseas&lt;br /&gt;stel: go pursue your dreams no matter how absurd you think they are.&lt;br /&gt;i want to see you get famous miss designer girl.&lt;br /&gt;hwee: oei you. dont worry so much. all will be good. just follow your heart.&lt;br /&gt;you will be a successful and rich trader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to hun, kevin, bing, jon, keith, sherm, tocks&lt;br /&gt;dont think i have to say much right?&lt;br /&gt;you know i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, i just need to say,&lt;br /&gt;CJ SUCKED.&lt;br /&gt;but you all made life so much more bearable.&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these memories i'll hold, close to my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-116115056905494780?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116115056905494780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116115056905494780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116115056905494780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116115056905494780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/10/close-to-heart.html' title='close to heart'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-116114809713964801</id><published>2006-10-18T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:08:17.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MELISSA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hey girl, i dreamt about you yesterday. how weird. i dreamt that i bumped into you somewhere, i cant remember where now, but i bumped into you, literally. cos you didnt tell me you were back so i didnt know haha. and then i was so happy i hugged you to bits. then you thought i was really weird. haha haha. anyway, the end of the yr is coming. hope you come back for christmas sweetchick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;with love, jan the pig who forgot your birthday.&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/34054061-116114809713964801?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/116114809713964801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=116114809713964801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116114809713964801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/116114809713964801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/10/melissa.html' title='MELISSA'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-115882926896963542</id><published>2006-09-21T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T17:01:09.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>janice is a pig because she forgot mel's birthday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I AM SO TERRIBLY SORRY MELLIOS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;PLS PLS PLS FORGIVE MEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i deserve to be squashed under a petri dish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i love you very much and i'm sorry i didnt wish you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY BABE,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to the world's prettiest, greatest and hopefully most forgiving friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;when i earn my own money i'll buy you a snowglobe, nice and round one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-115882926896963542?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/115882926896963542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=115882926896963542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115882926896963542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115882926896963542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/09/janice-is-pig-because-she-forgot-mels.html' title='janice is a pig because she forgot mel&apos;s birthday.'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-115773321369911537</id><published>2006-09-09T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T00:35:36.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at night, i'm broken</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Car crashes, TV shows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A drunkard on the side of the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People running;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fantasy or reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Analysis and theories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What does matter, really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tell me what to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Won't you bring me order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-115773321369911537?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/115773321369911537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=115773321369911537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115773321369911537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115773321369911537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/09/at-night-im-broken.html' title='at night, i&apos;m broken'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-115770903941407309</id><published>2006-09-08T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T17:50:39.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>round and round we go about the merry go round</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3320/3721/1600/running.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3320/3721/200/running.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gone, like Frank Sinatra, like Elvis and his mom,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like Al Pacino's cash, nothing lasts in this life.&lt;br /&gt;&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/34054061-115770903941407309?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/115770903941407309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=115770903941407309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115770903941407309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115770903941407309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/09/round-and-round-we-go-about-merry-go.html' title='round and round we go about the merry go round'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-115770324858946435</id><published>2006-09-08T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T16:17:23.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i just want to breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i dont know what is going on inside my head ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so STOP ASKING ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i know i screwed up midway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i know i couldve prevented things from turning out the way they have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i know i brought this shite not only upon myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but on you and you as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but feck it, i'm human too and i damn well make mistakes that i dont know how to deal with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so forgive me for having brought this tragedy upon us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;it was not intentional nor pre-planned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i am fickle and irresponsible i dont deny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i'm terrible at cleaning up my own mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so god help me. i dont know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In case you failed to notice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In case you failed to see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is my heart bleeding before you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is me down on my knees&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These foolish games are tearing me apart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-115770324858946435?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/115770324858946435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=115770324858946435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115770324858946435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115770324858946435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-just-want-to-breathe.html' title='i just want to breathe'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-115770111033316338</id><published>2006-09-08T15:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T15:45:37.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random fantasies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3320/3721/1600/GREECE.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3320/3721/200/GREECE.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3320/3721/1600/GREECE.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;reece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;somebody please take me there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i think it's &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3320/3721/1600/greece.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3320/3721/1600/greece.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3320/3721/1600/otter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3320/3721/200/otter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;greece with &lt;strong&gt;Otters.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i want one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3320/3721/1600/drizzle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3320/3721/200/drizzle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drizzling &lt;/strong&gt;in greece with my pet otter&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ooh-la-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i'll live there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;for the rest of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These foolish things, remind me of you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-115770111033316338?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/115770111033316338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=115770111033316338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115770111033316338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115770111033316338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/09/random-fantasies.html' title='random fantasies'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-115770104727896252</id><published>2006-09-08T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T15:52:53.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how to create a janjan (updated version 06)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. a box of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;jepenga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. an abundance of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. 5 cauldrons of harry potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. 1 wardrobe-full of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. a sky full of sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6. a handful of drizzle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7. 2 pages full of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;smiley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; scribbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8. a bouquet of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;daisies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9. 3 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-coloured fruitips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10. 1/2 a bag of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-water scent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;11. radio full of &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;class 95&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12. anything &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;red&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;13. bathtub full of bubbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;14. a cupboard full of &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-lit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;15. a mini-schnauzer by the name of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and not forgetting a daily dose of &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SALT &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-115770104727896252?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/115770104727896252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=115770104727896252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115770104727896252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115770104727896252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/09/how-to-create-janjan-updated-version.html' title='how to create a janjan (updated version 06)'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34054061.post-115770101229988753</id><published>2006-09-08T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T15:36:52.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>run away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Everything is so complicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the more i try to grasp an understanding, the more it slips away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;why do we do the things we do;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;comprehension seems like an impossibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh doesnt life suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm almost 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i still dont know what i want out of life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nor do i know exactly what i'm living for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;floating with the tide seems so much easier..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;call it escapism all you want, but i prefer it to be known otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ha. okay fine, escapism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but i like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i think i like going where the tide takes me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bad thing? not always right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The great are only great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;when others see them as such.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But those who are truly powerful, are powerful, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;regardless of how they are seen&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-115770101229988753?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/115770101229988753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=115770101229988753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115770101229988753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115770101229988753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/09/run-away.html' title='run away'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-115770098144996912</id><published>2006-09-08T15:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T15:36:21.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chase</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3320/3721/1600/DSCF1145.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3320/3721/200/DSCF1145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if i lay here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if i just lay here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;would you lie with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and just forget the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-115770098144996912?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/115770098144996912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=115770098144996912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115770098144996912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115770098144996912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/2006/09/chase.html' title='chase'/><author><name>jan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04489551956005453179</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-34054061.post-115770094243302755</id><published>2006-09-08T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T15:35:42.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back from outerspace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY GOD, WHERE HAVE I BEEN?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;earth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;sure looks different now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;for someone who used to be pretty smooth with html,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i really am a tech freak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;SO HELLO WORLD! its me and i'm back yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i feel so inadequate ha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i'm a noob all over again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;what to say what to write &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;*ruffles hair in agony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;seriously, how is this supposed to be like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;entries arent just about what i ate and who i hung out with anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;its all about &lt;em&gt;intellectual property&lt;/em&gt; now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;oooooh. but i have nothing intellectual to say. rats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;pardon this lack of wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;today, i take on the role of - a small girl of few words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;although most who know me will say otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;(okay, maybe not &lt;em&gt;A&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;FEW&lt;/em&gt; words&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;but just not so smart words)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;anyhow i'm so excited about starting a new blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;all thanks to my beloved &lt;strong&gt;STEL&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;aight, ya'll see more of me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i'll make an effort to raise some controversial issues or something (ugh).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;till next time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I LOVE &lt;strong&gt;hweesteltabJ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;for helping me get through this -- you guys rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE is walking hand-in-hand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34054061-115770094243302755?l=screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://screamingoutforyou-.blogspot.com/feeds/115770094243302755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34054061&amp;postID=115770094243302755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115770094243302755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34054061/posts/default/115770094243302755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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