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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13947716.post-8859018853449518140</id><published>2008-08-30T01:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T02:02:35.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really do not like Miley Cyrus and I hate her voice even more but I hafta say, the lyrics of this song's really cute =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I probably shouldn't say this, but at times I get so scared &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I think about the previous relationship we shared &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was awesome, but we lost it &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's not possible for me not to care &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now we're standing in the rain, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But nothing's ever gonna change until you hear, my dear &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The 7 things I hate about you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The 7 things I hate about you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're vain, your games, you're insecure &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You love me, you like her &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know which side to buy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your friends, they're jerks &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you act like them just know it hurts &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to be with the one I know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You make me love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's awkward and silent as I wait for you to say &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I need to hear now is your sincere apology &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you mean it, I'll believe it &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you text it, I'll delete it, lets be clear &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, I'm not coming back &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're taking 7 steps here &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The 7 things I hate about you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're vain, your games, you're insecure &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You love me, you like her &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't know which side to buy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your friends, they're jerks &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you act like them just know it hurts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to be with the one I know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the 7th thing I hate the most that you do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You make me love you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And compared to all the great things that would take to long to write &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I probably should mention the 7 that I like &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The 7 things I like about you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your hair, your eyes, your old Levi's &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When we kiss I'm hypnotized &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You make me laugh, you make me cry &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I guess that's both I'll have to buy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your hands in mine &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When we're intertwined everything's alright &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to be with the one I know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the 7th thing I like the most that you do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You make me love you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-8859018853449518140?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/8859018853449518140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=8859018853449518140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/8859018853449518140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/8859018853449518140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-really-do-not-like-miley-cyrus-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-5466749591373045694</id><published>2008-08-10T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T23:15:55.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh the sweet sweet holidays...two weeks...how valuable...how &lt;em&gt;scarce. &lt;/em&gt;Can't wait to club!! Phuture, double O here I come!! (After one whole farking month) My fingers are so sore from mashing the analog button and my wrist is dying from guitar hero! Gaming, shopping, clubbing, drinking, movie-ing, kbox-ing, suppering, sport-ing...I'm loving my life and i sooooooo dun wanna go back to school =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does confusion always find a way to entrap me back in that endless vortex&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realise that everything I'm looking for is what I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Not an ideal partner, just an ideal self&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's why I appreciate life a lot more than you do&lt;br /&gt;That I don't need a half cos i already have a whole&lt;br /&gt;Still wallowing in self pity&lt;br /&gt;Made me feel so useless but I guess it's all just you&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for the liberation, I could finally love myself more&lt;br /&gt;Somehow it saddens me a little to see how damaged your soul is&lt;br /&gt;But I take comfort in the fact of knowing how wrong you were&lt;br /&gt;I apologize if I'm being a bitch, blame it on human nature not me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is everything you want&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is everything you need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is everything inside of you that you wish you could be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He says all the right things&lt;br /&gt;At exactly the right time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But he means nothing to you&lt;br /&gt;And you don't know why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess sometimes it takes a dream guy for you to realise that you don't wanna dream no more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-5466749591373045694?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/5466749591373045694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=5466749591373045694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/5466749591373045694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/5466749591373045694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-sweet-sweet-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-7354963334997197685</id><published>2008-06-15T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T01:12:50.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM SO FUCKING PISSED RIGHT NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow dun fucking talk down to me like that, the oh-i'm-so-magnanimous-and-you're-being-a-bitch-again way&lt;br /&gt;guess what you did it too so dun make me look like the bad guy just cos you decided to be good for that moment&lt;br /&gt;And for one thing i was just questioning not even concluding and you go on with that fucking tone all over&lt;br /&gt;your words are blatant contradictions in the first fucking place&lt;br /&gt;you do tt more than i do so dun go around acting like you're such a saint&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting so sick of talking to you cos everytime it ends up in some kind of argument&lt;br /&gt;when you're too stubborn to change ur warp perception dun come biting my head off just cos i think otherwise&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;seems like you've got all the others so this one is just cheap to you&lt;br /&gt;guess what? i dun give a fuck anymore&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not gonna give in again this time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-7354963334997197685?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/7354963334997197685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=7354963334997197685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/7354963334997197685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/7354963334997197685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-so-fucking-pissed-right-now-oh-wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-2686486555280924250</id><published>2008-01-06T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T04:33:13.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok its 3am and i cant sleep...so i went on blogthings!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You've Been Bit By the Shopping Bug!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/doyoushopmorethanmostwomenquiz/shopping-bug.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're constantly adding to your wardrobe - and it shows. However, you can show some restraint. You love good deals.Your love of the clearance rack has paid off...You probably have only maxed out card or two, if at all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Do You Shop More Than Most Women?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that explains my $70 beret...and I'm loving it so stop asking!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Friendly Flirt!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofflirtygirlareyouquiz/friendly-flirt.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are quite the flirt, but you don't flirt with just anyone.&lt;br /&gt;And you hardly ever get caught, because your flirting seems so friendly.&lt;br /&gt;You've got a good thing going. Tons of friends, both guys and girls.&lt;br /&gt;And if you do decide to flirt, hardly anyone's the wiser. Pretty trick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofflirtygirlareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Flirty Girl Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Kissing Grade: A-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howdoyourkissesratequiz/a.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are truly an amazing kisser. Your kisses are extraordinarily mind blowing.&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're naturally a good kisser or not, you've taken the time learn how to be the best kisser possible.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone would be lucky to get a kiss from you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdoyourkissesratequiz/"&gt;How Do Your Kisses Rate?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear this is so inaccurate...i'm an A***** mwahahaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There's a 56% Chance You've Been Abducted By Aliens&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatarethechancesthatyouvebeenabductedbyaliensquiz/alien-3.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you've really been abducted by aliens... but probably not.&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it. You're just a little weirder than most people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatarethechancesthatyouvebeenabductedbyaliensquiz/"&gt;What Are the Chances that You've Been Abducted by Aliens?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did i mention i saw an ufo on 7 Jan'07 at around 7pm?? Dunno why everyone argues that it's a shooting star...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Get An All Over Tattoo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whattatooshouldyougetquiz/all-over.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outrageous and funky&lt;br /&gt;Because you should never have to choose just one tattoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattatooshouldyougetquiz/"&gt;What Tattoo Should You Get?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miami Ink, here I come!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-2686486555280924250?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/2686486555280924250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=2686486555280924250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/2686486555280924250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/2686486555280924250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2008/01/ok-its-3am-and-i-cant-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-6875330215222855884</id><published>2007-07-13T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T17:14:33.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok i feel so lazy right now so i'll just 'point-formed' it...&lt;br /&gt;* Kbox = fun fun fun!&lt;br /&gt;* Jay Chou = Hoods&lt;br /&gt;* You can always count on free flow of nuts =)&lt;br /&gt;* Die zhang shao han die!!&lt;br /&gt;* Endless story yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here comes the list!! (In no particular order...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Hiroki Narimiya&lt;br /&gt;2) Yalun (SHOO JOYCE!!)&lt;br /&gt;3) Dadong (DOUBLE SHOO JOYCE!!)&lt;br /&gt;4) Hsu Mengzhe&lt;br /&gt;5) Yamapi&lt;br /&gt;6) MatsuJun&lt;br /&gt;7) Takki&lt;br /&gt;8) Takeshi Kaneshiro&lt;br /&gt;9) Channing Tatum&lt;br /&gt;10) Jared Padalecki&lt;br /&gt;11) Wentworth Miller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm the least huachi among you guys HA!! =P&lt;br /&gt;And don't you turn me to a club addict!!&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;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-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That msg last night left me confused...shouldn't give a second thought&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dun even think it's possible to maintain the friendship as much as we might want to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And there's no way I'm gonna consider the chance...I think? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I did and I could really but I definitely won't  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nah...I ain't serious and I doubt I'll even bother&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Geez I'm such a bitch...but then again life's a bitch..ah well...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't think about it Jamie, don't even think about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-6875330215222855884?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/6875330215222855884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=6875330215222855884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/6875330215222855884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/6875330215222855884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2007/07/ok-i-feel-so-lazy-right-now-so-ill-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-6300460778437773835</id><published>2007-06-02T02:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T03:22:40.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Damn I feel bad and I have no idea why I'm acting like that. It's like a stupid game and everyone doesnt wanna run out of hp. The scary part is I think I'll be one of the gamers too. I'm losing faith in it's existence in MY world if I haven't already and somehow I'm just not interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The honesty with all its innocence...all kinda fades in the age we're entering; Nope, I ain't judgin just on them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna wait till it hits me in the face, I wanna beat you to it...get into tt friggin course; just part of the race. Ooo how ideal that scenario would be but somehow I wouldn't react that way. I'm weird..no wait, I'm special the world's weird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English speaking japanese guys like those were such turn ons HAHA =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I cry and I don't even know why&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get all happy and I don't even need a reason to be&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going schizo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMEBODY HELP!!!! AHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If only you were closer&lt;br /&gt;If only we spoke the same freaking language&lt;br /&gt;If only I'll even bother to try&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure things would be a blast ;)&lt;br /&gt;But damn I'm lazy &lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt; I've been &lt;s&gt;gaming&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say your head could be your prison&lt;br /&gt;Then these are just conjugal visits,&lt;br /&gt;People will dissect us till&lt;br /&gt;This doesn't mean a thing anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't pretend you'll ever forget about me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY YOU, JUST STAND UP WILL YA??!! I KNOW YOU'RE THERE AND I'LL FIND YA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;---- Just typing random thoughts...the night keeps me thinking wahahah----&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-6300460778437773835?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/6300460778437773835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=6300460778437773835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/6300460778437773835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/6300460778437773835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2007/06/damn-i-feel-bad-and-i-have-no-idea-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-117255938974505158</id><published>2007-02-27T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T01:39:43.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I watched NANA yday...and it rocked!! I totally love the story...a great movie on love and friendship with the whole essence of music infused with it. Amazing how 2 gals with extremely distinct characters develops such a touching friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/985910/NANA%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/320/323149/NANA%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/166388/NANA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/320/142142/NANA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hachi's like so cute!! So saddening that she's gonna be replaced by that stupid Misa from Deathnote who isnt even half as cute as Aoi Miyazaki is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/449598/Mika%20Nakashima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/320/517310/Mika%20Nakashima.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mika's fucking cool&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;And there's Hiroki Narimiya and Kenichi Matsuyama!! Hiroki's always stuck with such roles LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/799240/NANA%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/320/145757/NANA%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiroki! &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/48536/NANA%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/320/364079/NANA%204.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something with Deathnote and NANA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys with lip piercings are hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/457523/NANA2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/320/652432/NANA2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Good evening,&lt;br /&gt;We're the black-o stones.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Endless Story by Yuna Ito&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't changed your mind&lt;br /&gt;soba ni ite hoshii yo Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsuyogaru koto ni tsukareta no&lt;br /&gt;osanasugita no Everytime I think about you baby&lt;br /&gt;ima nara ieru I miss you&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tatoeba dareka no tame janaku anata no tame ni&lt;br /&gt;utaitai kono uta wo&lt;br /&gt;owaranai story tsuzuku kono kagayaki ni&lt;br /&gt;Always tsutaetai zutto eien ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories of our time together&lt;br /&gt;kesanaide kono mama don't go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atatakaku tokedashite tashikameru no&lt;br /&gt;yasashisa no shizuku kono mune ni hirugatteku&lt;br /&gt;setsunai hodo ni I'm missin' you&lt;br /&gt;kasaneta te hanasanaide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**tatoeba kanau nara mou ichido anata no tame ni&lt;br /&gt;utaitai kono uta wo&lt;br /&gt;owaranai story taemanai aishisa de&lt;br /&gt;tell me why oshiete yo zutto eien ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't find eng subbed ones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4yMKxoES2ik"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4yMKxoES2ik" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn sweet song...I'll treat anyone to TCC if they can send me this song!! *TCC sugars~*&lt;br /&gt;I actually teared as Nana reminiscences about Ren during Trapnest's final performance of this song='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minute of the making of followed by the video of Glamorous Sky =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s4pFg2tHA2w" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie rocks...even though crunchyroll.com was tormenting me by denying me access to the movie, watching the movie in 12 parts on youtube was damn worth it!&lt;br /&gt;Jamie the Magnificient rates it 5 stars, 10/10 whoohoo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-117255938974505158?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/117255938974505158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=117255938974505158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/117255938974505158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/117255938974505158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-watched-nana-yday.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-117240935964573058</id><published>2007-02-25T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T21:48:55.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This year is gonna be a sueeeeeey year...guan yin ma Nat lied when she told me it's gonna be a good year for dragons =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Every single time i waited for the damn bus when I was attached to atrium I would have just missed the bus or some shit happens that ends up in me waiting for like half an hour for the bus and turning up super late for work.&lt;br /&gt;2. The one time i decided not to be late and cabbed down to work, I was so early that they decided to sent me on an errand to carry the friggin heavy whole carton of beer bottles from CQ and it was so bloody heavy la...and while carrying it back I dropped my wallet!! Lucky when I ran back out to find it just so happen a couple picked it up and i took back before they could rummage it...HENG AH!!&lt;br /&gt;3. The dress that I just bought...the skirt's colour came off during washing and like the top part is white so it has pink spots and the belt turned pink =( And my sis said I looked like jap porn star when I wore it...TMD!!&lt;br /&gt;4. My shoes...&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/34731/Picture%20024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/138099/Picture%20024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/912908/Picture%20025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/423265/Picture%20025.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore it like only once?? First time i wear only the sole of one of the heels came off...WTF...and on the first day of chinese new year too!!&lt;br /&gt;5. My chinese new year visiting didnt even last half a day! Smartass relatives went on holiday and I only had a total of like 6 angbaos?? (New count: 9 angbaos!!) So all those fat fat angbaos didnt pay a visit this year...The newest low so far =(&lt;br /&gt;6. So I was attached to atrium for like 8 days right? And I didnt see Kunio at all...so when Aundrea wanted to exchange her CQ shift with me, of cos I agreed since Piano would be working at the same time too...AND IT JUST HAD TO BE THE DAY WHEN KUNIO WENT!! KNN!! Not only that CQ sucked big time!! =(&lt;br /&gt;7. My com hanged when I was watching Prison Break 2!! Ok la cant count this as suey since my damn com's hanging half the time...&lt;br /&gt;8. I overslept so I missed REI's performance and the opportunity to see Kunio again...LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the night of the first day of CNY was spent tai dee-ing at TCC...oh ya there were fireowrks of course but probably one of the most boring displays ever =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/298486/Picture%20021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/546306/Picture%20021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/966379/Picture%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/72428/Picture%20022.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;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;Oh ya this was like the weirdest group combi LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/962134/Picture%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/154470/Picture%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at HK cafe followed by pool n foosball...SP VS TPJC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/462847/Picture%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/107105/Picture%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is to prove that I'm tall~&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;Oh ya before I forget...BALL BALL, JOYCEY~~~&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE OFFICIALLY SAVED ENOUGH FOR THE TAIWAN TRIP!!! WHEEEE~ Yes come on let's go before I start spending it all BWAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;And keep your hands off my arron and stick to ur chun or zun or wadeva and jiro LOL&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/911764/Aaron1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/103709/Aaron1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MINE~!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just discovered the joy of online shopping...and I bought these 2 items for only $3.50!! Wheee~ =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/429051/SP_A0396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/588479/SP_A0396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/620254/b72650653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/151334/b72650653.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out: The wonders of make up and photoshop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iYhCn0jf46U" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have officially 5 more days to live...I dreamt of a sweet death last night...if only I'd die that way but I dun think I'll be fortunate enough...=( Death by &lt;u&gt;music&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy with my life now I love my freedom~ Free to choose, free to do what I want and get what I want wheeeeeee~ but something's just wroooooong...dunno what it is though but I just can't place my finger on it...I ain't missin nothing...but there's just this damn void..hmm...maybe i'm just missing a life...lol making no sense and now i'm just confusing myself =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/808299/oww_this_hurts_by_WickedSweetNinja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/358704/oww_this_hurts_by_WickedSweetNinja.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;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;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;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;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I can't let myself fall into that pit again, I dun wanna.....but how?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-117240935964573058?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/117240935964573058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=117240935964573058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/117240935964573058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/117240935964573058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-year-is-gonna-be-sueeeeeey-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-117053066281358488</id><published>2007-02-04T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T15:43:49.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love my blog song!! Thx so much to my fren for helping me with the song..appreciate the effort *hugs* =) I so wanna play it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm havent blogged in over a month, and so much has happened.&lt;br /&gt;TCC isnt as fun i guess...with Joseph gone there's one less fun person to look forward to meetin at work and plus an addition of...not gonna bitch abt that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working at tcc i've seen so many married couples visit, ordered their coffee den take out their newspapers and start readin without speakin to one another, den they just settle their bill and leave...like wtf? is that how sg adults in r/s are like? Damn and here I am still wanting a r/s that'll see me thru days when I'm married and I'd still be chatting n crapping non stop with my husband LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deathnote 2 was a disappointment but oh well L's still cute! Had a major deathnote marathon with the anime and manga...^________^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Confessions of Pain rocked!! Takeshi Kaneshiro~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much i've learnt this month:&lt;br /&gt;- Sleepovers are fun! Sweet bell pepper soup + beef steak + salad + spaghetti + lotsa red wine and absolut vodka = chilli beef soup!! Whoohoo~&lt;br /&gt;- Jack's a name that either makes you go woots~ or puiiii&lt;br /&gt;- Channing Tatum's hot. Absolute perfect guy...damn if he plays the guitar I'd go crazy...Step Up's like the best dance movie I've seen thus far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/96789/Pictures-of-Channing-Tatum-Girldfriend-Jenna-Dewan-Dating-Step-Up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/320/161373/Pictures-of-Channing-Tatum-Girldfriend-Jenna-Dewan-Dating-Step-Up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ccXDfqKuiPY" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so in love with this video...esp their solo dance! The person tt choreographed the final showcase is the friggin Einstein of dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I re-lived the old days again...met up with Joyce and Ballball and Joanne...Arron is so mine!! Black shirt guy excluded wahaha and I just got paid again so I'm one huge step closer to that Taiwan trip!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/635494/___.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/567431/___.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's mine! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/536709/Zui-ing%20bunch%205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/809090/Zui-ing%20bunch%205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taiwan, here we come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/866745/Joyce%20n%20Me%206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/100073/Joyce%20n%20Me%206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ola Ola, lurve lurve&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/914458/Angelyn%20and%20Me%2016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/431056/Angelyn%20and%20Me%2016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao Xin x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I've decided not to learn driving after all...what's the point if my family doesnt have a damn car? LOL it'll be really sweet to get one of thos drift cars though whoohoo~!! =) Fast and furiooooous~ Tick tick tick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the world changes, damn y didnt the world inform me when it changed? I'm happy i didnt make that mistake too =)&lt;br /&gt;I cant stand how girly I'm becoming wahaha but nail art is cute! Damn tcc for killing my nails...shopping n light makeup r still fun though ^_____^&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I just got another piercing! Yay $4 only wahaha and I think I have a piercing fetish cos I so wanna get another 2 more and maybe a nose stud? And I love my hair right now...the anti-mess hair which is straight but not THAT straight, thin but not THAT thin lol...everybody let's do the 'rock-on' action! See? Anti-mess, Wahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BFH, I so agree with ya...and to someone, I hate the way you treat your frens, coming to them only when you're in need and den forgettin them when you found like wad? Superior frens? Get a new persona and a new meaning to frenship and when you've found it we'd still be here, cos unlike you we understand what true frens are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tri, thx for your concern but i was seriously kiddin, lol it's weird replying ya thru blogs but you started it lol. And wa lao the way u punctuate i thought u were scoldin me la!! HAHA well no one can predict the future but for now I def was crappin when i was tokin abt him and fyi, ppl like who u mentioned arent tt great either haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm soooooo gonna get an electric guitar! Did I mention I love my blog song??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you have to look away&lt;br /&gt;When you don't have much to say&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you just that way&lt;br /&gt;To here you stumble when you speak&lt;br /&gt;Or see you walk with two left feet&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you endlessly&lt;br /&gt;And when your mad cause you lost the game&lt;br /&gt;Forget I'm waiting in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Baby I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause here's my promise made tonight&lt;br /&gt;You can count on me for life&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;When nothing you do can change my mind&lt;br /&gt;The more I learn the more I love&lt;br /&gt;The more my heart can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;When I love you&lt;br /&gt;No matter what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you turn to hide your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Cause the movie it made you cry&lt;br /&gt;That's when I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;A little more each time&lt;br /&gt;And when you cant quite match you clothes&lt;br /&gt;Or when you laugh at your own jokes&lt;br /&gt;that's when I love you I love you&lt;br /&gt;More then you know&lt;br /&gt;And when you forgot that we had a date&lt;br /&gt;Or that look that you give when you show up late&lt;br /&gt;Baby I love you ,I love you anyway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-117053066281358488?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/117053066281358488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=117053066281358488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/117053066281358488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/117053066281358488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-love-my-blog-song-thx-so-much-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-116714487538211237</id><published>2006-12-26T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T22:59:46.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever cried at night,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking it was bad,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever lost a love,&lt;br /&gt;The only thing you ever had,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever screamed out loud,&lt;br /&gt;From pain that you have felt,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever stopped and looked,&lt;br /&gt;At pain that you have dealt,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever questioned someone,&lt;br /&gt;Of love and if its true,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever really wondered,&lt;br /&gt;If they truly feel for you,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt abused,&lt;br /&gt;Or worried while you wait,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever made a big huge deal,&lt;br /&gt;Over someone being late,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had them leave,&lt;br /&gt;And watched them walk away,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought of leaving,&lt;br /&gt;But could only sit and stay,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever hurt someone,&lt;br /&gt;And looked at what you've done,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been the one that's hurt,&lt;br /&gt;And thought that you were the only one,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever loved another,&lt;br /&gt;And never told them so,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever tried to tell them,&lt;br /&gt;But didn't know how it would go,&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been alone,&lt;br /&gt;Where no one else could see,&lt;br /&gt;So you sat at home remaining unknown,&lt;br /&gt;having nowhere else to be.&lt;br /&gt;I've felt this way before,&lt;br /&gt;I've felt and dealt it all,&lt;br /&gt;I've even lied,&lt;br /&gt;I've even cried,&lt;br /&gt;I've even felt the fall.&lt;br /&gt;But nothing makes it better,&lt;br /&gt;The Guilt or the Pain I feel,&lt;br /&gt;I wish it all would go away,&lt;br /&gt;I wish it wasn't real,&lt;br /&gt;But that is not the case,&lt;br /&gt;And it could never be,&lt;br /&gt;It took me too long to open up,&lt;br /&gt;And took me way too long to see, &lt;br /&gt;I must;&lt;br /&gt;Own up to mistakes I've made,&lt;br /&gt;Get past the pains I've felt,&lt;br /&gt;Wipe away the tears that are in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And reflect on the tears I've dealt,&lt;br /&gt;And Tell someone when I love them,&lt;br /&gt;Before they go away,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe if I word it right,&lt;br /&gt;They just might want to stay.&lt;br /&gt;-Dennis Mayer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-116714487538211237?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/116714487538211237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=116714487538211237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116714487538211237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116714487538211237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/12/have-you-ever-cried-at-night-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-116688688625668595</id><published>2006-12-23T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T20:30:29.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TCC is fun! Free food free drinks and finally got shuai ge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sarah's gonna get married...to her bf of 17 yrs!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I thought my uncle's marriage was like one in a million...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Both first love...so sweet! Maybe there really are happily ever afters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or maybe its ended with the previous generation haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways I hope the other TCC branch would be fun as well..&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;After taking orders everyday, it feels so shiok to be served!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yummy yummy pizza hut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I saw a family sharing a huge x'mas special pizza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So sweet...made me so envious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm definitely gonna make sure my future family will be like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And nothing like mine now...wahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But what's sadder was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I dropped a whole spicy drumlet!! And a fry...and a calamari ring!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can cry la wa lao...='(&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;Yday was a happy day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Met up with the LCMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fats is gonna get fatter from tcc-ing 2 consecutive days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yummy Olio, cute bunk JL wahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Merry X'mas and ferro roche....so funny la but we still didnt get discount =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that we went to visit Anna and had to literally run thru raffles city to catch the last train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Omg so damn tiring I havent ran since 2.4...must go joggin soon waha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So damn shag when I reached home but I couldnt kick the habit of goin online...bad choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chat till 4am! So sleepy...lucky no work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whatever it is, Jamie still loves lessy ok? Heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wheeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAPPY DAY =)&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;Ten days without breakage...I'm so pro&lt;br /&gt;Four days since I slept on a wet pillow&lt;br /&gt;Seven days from now that I hope will pass real soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I cant believe the whole time I talked to him and I thought that it would be someone else! DAMMIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now I don't understand what I'm going through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Must be a plan that led me to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because the hurt just disappears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In every moment that you are near, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just like an answered prayer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You make the loneliness easy to bear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You really know where to start&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fixing a broken heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You really know what to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your emotional tools can't cure any fool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whose dreams have fallen apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fixing a broken heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love that song...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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;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-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I never knew there would be a day I would dread X'mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The season of warmth, love, happiness? Bah!&lt;/span&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;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;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-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;I dunno why but...&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;Despite what you did or do&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;No matter how many times I've said it,&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;As much as I want to,&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;I cant bring myself to hate you&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-116688688625668595?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/116688688625668595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=116688688625668595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116688688625668595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116688688625668595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/12/tcc-is-fun-free-food-free-drinks-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-116653481664883113</id><published>2006-12-19T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T23:36:08.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday I saw someone who looked a looot like a once very best fren of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Totally stunned, so were Shann and Nat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;New improved version. Totally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ha my new fave is G2000 esp Ice Vanilla Almond Nut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;16th Dec Sat&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to EOY...admission was $12 and when it was nearin the end they took the barricades away!! That means we could have gotten in for free!! Plus the better cosplayers only came at the later part!! TMD!! Ah well at least it was fun.&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;Headed to East point for a short while and Studio Wu was having a performance! I managed to take a video of the girls hip hop dance and they were dancin to my current addiction~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder if you know, how they live in tokyo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you see it and you mean it then you know you got to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fast and furioous~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;drift drift drift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha I know its been ages since it was released...fine I'm slow =(&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;Back to the cosplay..let the pics do the talking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/793788/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/729675/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2839%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/553784/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" height="196" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/36986/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%282%29.jpg" width="265" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/793788/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So cute la, she was restin on the seats and couldnt get up lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/677361/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/623071/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2822%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/874677/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/265333/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2823%29.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;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Willy wanker as my baby cousin says HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/986234/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/104321/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2835%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/821913/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" height="195" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/693949/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2834%29.jpg" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/482219/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/681767/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2837%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/786783/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/503071/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2811%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The many KH2 characters... I wanted to take pic with a kairi and since I saw 2 of them I assumed more would cosplay as Kairi so I waited and waited for a pretty Kairi to show up...and then they all vanished...hahaha ooo not forgettin the many Soras that had eaten too many pizzas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/620685/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/527872/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%289%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/889660/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/105127/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2838%29.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The turks...Reno and Elena...RENO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/814321/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/258167/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2815%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/692531/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/142729/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2849%29.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;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Double Vincents...The first one was super cool and good looking too. And he was totally in character!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The second was frenly and pretty =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/262081/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/514897/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2816%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/220306/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/3979/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%288%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/714937/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/132203/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2836%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/620685/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/889660/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;More Advent Children characters..Yuffie's costume was super real, Cid looked like the real thing but a younger version. Kadaj (Or was it Lazoo?)...dun rmb haha and Cloud was beng. Nice sword though.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I saw an Aeris and FF7 Yuffie but...i decline to comment =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/349814/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/575302/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2830%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Death Squad...never watched it before, but one of the cosplayers was cute waha~ Too bad he looks weird here =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/209980/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/590306/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2814%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/815895/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/320607/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2840%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cardcaptor Sakura! All time pri school-lower sec fave!! Wahah&lt;/span&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/4095/106/1600/614701/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/849101/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2812%29.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FFX-2 Yuna white mage...I saw a songstress but...no comments haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/983441/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2826%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/838237/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/390997/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2829%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;L and Light...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/4095/106/1600/905348/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/356527/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2827%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; A close up of L.&lt;br /&gt;Of Cos L would be my main focus..heeeh. This guy really looked like L when he was posing. Super shuai super shuai...Until he look up and smiled...that's...another story haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/599532/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/590619/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2810%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This L looked even more L haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/425079/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/96720/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2825%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/1600/339278/Cosfest"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4095/106/200/960082/Cosfest%20%2706%2016th%20Dec%20%2824%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh and I met farah too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Free? So that's why you really wanted it&lt;br /&gt;So that's your side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It took you less than 3 days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No different from them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A leopard never changes its spots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I trusted you, i disbelieved that statement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be stupid, must be blind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But no matter what, you'll always be my no.1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-116653481664883113?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/116653481664883113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=116653481664883113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116653481664883113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116653481664883113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/12/yesterday-i-saw-someone-who-looked.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-116609477284041319</id><published>2006-12-14T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T19:12:52.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TCC is gonna make me fat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I tot soy and soya was the same thing? Or is it not? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So much to study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And now I know why that guy always guai lan me cos he looks like -----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No wonder la same stupid smile...or more like smirk, thats y still retain similar essence&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;Birds of the same feather flock together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But what if one got too fat and had too many feathers so I guess they arent quite the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hhaha not making sense...&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;I fell and it hurt...ITAI!! Waha~&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;Ooo the luxury of sitting down...&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;Oh and one more thing I've been keeping in for so long...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;KNNBCCB!! Fuck you la cb kia! Stupid fucker, hope your LJ rot and have maggots feeding of it. CCB wa lao u suey suey I happen to see that! Dunno how many times or how many otehrs already no wonder will act like tt! CB fucker, bloody KNS prick, think I'm still kept in the dark eh? Got to be smarter than that then...damn you asshole...too huge a reaction? Fuck you la...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whee I've never cursed like that before, now I see why those bengs n lians love talking like that...feels liberating? Ha but I'll prefer to stick to the refine me wahah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-116609477284041319?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/116609477284041319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=116609477284041319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116609477284041319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116609477284041319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/12/tcc-is-gonna-make-me-fat.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-116593757244646791</id><published>2006-12-12T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T20:18:39.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Squall, I was scared, I was really really scared"&lt;br /&gt;"Just stay close to me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Lies&lt;br /&gt;They were all mere lies&lt;br /&gt;Assassination, Lost in space, Time Compression&lt;br /&gt;They've been through that&lt;br /&gt;So what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She understood what he faced&lt;br /&gt;He was crumbling under the pressure&lt;br /&gt;He couldn't take it any longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And he supposed I could?!&lt;br /&gt;*I'm* the sorceress, *I'm* the one who's being condemned&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commander of SeeD&lt;br /&gt;The title that hypothetically gave him the right to think otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He claims he care, I don't quite think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passed. A frail thing it was&lt;br /&gt;The thin line that her emotions had trespassed.&lt;br /&gt;The hatred in her grew. And she knew the feelings were mutual.&lt;br /&gt;It was ironic.&lt;br /&gt;The figure she once loved is now the core of her abhorrence.&lt;br /&gt;She knew she probably did love him still.&lt;br /&gt;But she'll rather choose to indulge in hatred.&lt;br /&gt;It was after all the easier way out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rinoa stood in front of the mirror&lt;br /&gt;She didn't like what she saw&lt;br /&gt;The hazel eyes that stared back at her&lt;br /&gt;She saw the weak being that it belonged to&lt;br /&gt;She hated it all, she hated what she became&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a strong girl&lt;br /&gt;A leader too&lt;br /&gt;Her strong will behind her fervent smile was what drove the others to never fall in their never-ending fight for Timber's independence.&lt;br /&gt;To others, she possessed the carefree attitude&lt;br /&gt;It was a daily facade&lt;br /&gt;One that she easily got used to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it was one thing her bastard of a father did right,&lt;br /&gt;It was allowing her to see that she was alone&lt;br /&gt;It did strengthen her soul&lt;br /&gt;For the 18 years that she lived, she knew she could trust no one&lt;br /&gt;Fully count on no one but herself&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Squall was a passing phrase&lt;br /&gt;It was her foolishness to believe that he would always be there for her&lt;br /&gt;She hated herself for being so weak and naive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she ought to thank him&lt;br /&gt;Her heart would not shatter once more&lt;br /&gt;For a fragile vase could not be broken twice&lt;br /&gt;Picking up the piece to mend it&lt;br /&gt;It would no longer be the same as before&lt;br /&gt;The unsightly cracks could never be washed off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A guy could never really love a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Pre-matured thinking as a little girl who deemed the opposite sex as enemy&lt;br /&gt;She laughed at her infantile behavior then&lt;br /&gt;Paradoxical that she was mocking herself now&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps truth was always clearer as a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They chided her for being childish, especially Quistis&lt;br /&gt;Immature without a sense of danger&lt;br /&gt;She knew she was only trouble&lt;br /&gt;She was after all the sorceress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Even if you become the world's enemy, I'll be your knight)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yet he was drifting away from her before that even happened.&lt;br /&gt;A sorceress without her knight.&lt;br /&gt;She was lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was weeks since they last saw each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Does he miss me?&lt;br /&gt;Does he love me still?&lt;br /&gt;Did he even love me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;She doubt it&lt;br /&gt;It seemed cynical to think that way&lt;br /&gt;But she wasn't being pessimistic, she was being realistic&lt;br /&gt;Living in optimism was merely living in denial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time may heal all wounds&lt;br /&gt;But words left scars&lt;br /&gt;No amount of time could erase those scars&lt;br /&gt;The hurt that only grew deeper each passing day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her fingers moved over the ivory keys of her piano naturally&lt;br /&gt;The melancholic tune&lt;br /&gt;Her raven locks covered her eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything you said and promised were lies, your action further proves it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shut her eyes, forbidding her tears to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurt, it hurt a lot&lt;br /&gt;She only wished for time to return to then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I don't want the future, I just want the present to stand still, I just want to stay here with you..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She hated herself then for uttering such pathetic words.&lt;br /&gt;Even though she knew it was true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That she longed for his embrace once again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO! She won't have it that way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I won't be a weakling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;She learnt to be alone before&lt;br /&gt;All she had to do was search for the past, live in it and leave the memories of the present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking around, engulfed in darkness&lt;br /&gt;Yes she was, and always will be&lt;br /&gt;Alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ohQ_AiW9bvo" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A hundred delusions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A thousand daggers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A million tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Infinite hurt&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/13947716-116593757244646791?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/116593757244646791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=116593757244646791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116593757244646791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116593757244646791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/12/squall-i-was-scared-i-was-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-116437869516541924</id><published>2006-11-24T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T00:10:35.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today marks the one week anniversary since the end of A levels whoohoooooo!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;C'mon man why is everyone complaining that they've got nothin to do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I havent been enjoying myself to the fullest...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe due to the bloody suey-ness that I had to fall sick after the first day I started partying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At least it was fun at the chalet!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I've got more FF merchandise!! YAY!!! I love the GOF *muack hug muack hug*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love Piano!! I love K-boo!! I love (10 to the power of -6)sq!! HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love Hello Kitty!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love Malteses and Chupa Chunks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL I'm so gonna die of diabetes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love birthdays even if there's a bloody fever and diarrhoea and vomitting involved...cos there's Mr. Birdy =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The only thing I discovered this week that I hate is prom shopping...ah well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-116437869516541924?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/116437869516541924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=116437869516541924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116437869516541924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116437869516541924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-marks-one-week-anniversary-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-116128002936664378</id><published>2006-10-20T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T14:07:09.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok, let's go back to yesterday...or should i say 2 days ago since its already past midnight...&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;Well, it was the last official day of school...hmm...wasnt really feeling sad or anything at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;During the farewell assembly there were slideshows and performances that were put up by the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly touching but oh no, me didnt feel the least bit sad...like totally no feeling at all leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sigh, how ah? Am I that cold hearted? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or maybe I didnt manage to read the messages dedicated to S13 from the teachers cos we were too busy screaming whenever we saw S13 instead of reading haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least we managed to catch a gist of the messages...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;J Lam's: something abt like tokin to the class, esp the gals &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sky's: 5 &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRINCESSES&lt;/strong&gt; *curtsies* ^________^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adrian Tan: Ok, I have to admit I have no idea what he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;JC: We were mentioned LAST =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Screamed like siao when PP was dancing but dun think it was audible anyways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And our "VVV-" HAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FATTY'S B'DAY AT SAKAE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/1600/Picture%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/320/Picture%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How glam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rosie you cant escape with ur big red bangle!! Extra hand, extra head, extra body LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/1600/Picture%20010.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/320/Picture%20010.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cam Vs Cam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/1600/Picture%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/320/Picture%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fats!! Now do u believe u have a big head??!! Lol and Roti's slpin again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/1600/Picture%20016.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/320/Picture%20016.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cake time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In memory of the anti-climax sashimi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/1600/Picture%20021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/320/Picture%20021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stupid Weiliang, people pay $16 to eat and all you did was talk and talk hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/1600/Picture%20020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/320/Picture%20020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; '&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oops I dropped my sushi' trick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And we continued to eat and eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/1600/Picture%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/320/Picture%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And so did he...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Udon with 3 slices of chocolate cake...wun LS meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/1600/Picture%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/320/Picture%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Group pic!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sakae has nice waiters =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/1600/Picture%20026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/320/Picture%20026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally...proper gals' pic...but where's toots??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/1600/Picture%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/320/Picture%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Failure attempt for 'act stupid' shot...WAA...traitors =( haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rosie really went all out LMAO ^__^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/1600/Picture%20028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4095/106/320/Picture%20028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haiii-yak!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AND FOR OUR TRADITIONAL B'DAY ZAAAP!!!&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;Too bad we couldnt do our fave pose cos our cameraman, Kingkong wouldnt be able too take it hahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lesson of the day 1:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Girls have better sense of direction...look who got on the bus and who didnt :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lesson of the day 2: Hello Kitty wards off evil ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now onto Thurs----&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DEATHNOTE ROCKS!!! Good thing I only read one or two books...those who read the entire series like Meng Wee and the other guy looked real bored, or so I heard...haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AND L'S CUTE!!! I dun think anyone would agree with me since he had to play such a sloppy character but he's damn cute la!! So much cuter than the stupid battle royale guy...dunno why they chose HIM to play as Light since Light suppose to be a really really shuai guy...And Misa's annoying...had to put up with KH's even more annoying "so cute!! so cute!!" Lol kidding la he had to put up with my "so shuai!! so shuai!!" too ^______^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Disturbing facts about Deathnote the movie:&lt;br /&gt;- No one ever perspires after a basketball match...and Light even wore his jacket after that...so smelly la!!&lt;br /&gt;- L never gets fat!!&lt;br /&gt;- There wasnt any blood after a head shot&lt;br /&gt;- The death god whines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Deathnote never runs out of pages&lt;br /&gt;- How he writes a name so wide and spread across a single page...waste paper la!! Save the trees!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CANT WAIT TILL DEC FOR THE SEQUEL!!&lt;br /&gt;AND I DUN WAN L TO DIE!!&lt;br /&gt;OH OH AND I WAN L OR LIGHT'S BRAINS!! THEN AAA,A1 WOULD BE MIIINEE!!! WAHAHAHAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway we went studying after chatting for like almost 2hrs? Lol, wasnt very productive but at least i managed to complete one and a half papers? Ah well...I missed GOONG to study!! Sigh the sacrifices...=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~You still my no.1&lt;br /&gt;kimi to deai&lt;br /&gt;shinjiru koto&lt;br /&gt;wasurenai yuuki o mitsuketa yo&lt;br /&gt;negai o komete&lt;br /&gt;You still my No.1~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wanna be your no.1 =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/13947716-116128002936664378?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/116128002936664378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=116128002936664378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116128002936664378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116128002936664378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/10/ok-lets-go-back-to-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-116072160350337102</id><published>2006-10-13T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T14:40:03.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OMG I SO FUCKING HATE FUCKING DESPOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What the fuck did i do to be so suey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I thought last week was bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or is it the time for the congregation of fucking hentais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well all you perverts and despos out there...FUCK OFF!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Go find a hole in a tree and fuck yourself out!!&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;I dun remember how he got on my contacts but t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;his fucker claims to have added me long time ago...&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;salazar says:&lt;br /&gt;i wanna rip ur pussy apart&lt;br /&gt;salazar says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;~*~Jamie~*~ [05Astatine] GOONG is starting to be nice =) says:&lt;br /&gt;ya if i could i would love to slice off ur penis&lt;br /&gt;salazar says:&lt;br /&gt;wit ur mouth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;salazar says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;~*~Jamie~*~ [05Astatine] GOONG is starting to be nice =) says:&lt;br /&gt;i was think more of a knife&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;Well, that's part of it...Fuck!! So disgusted!! The next testerone-driven fucker I meet is so lucky cos those words would definitely be a mere prediction of his fate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-116072160350337102?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/116072160350337102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=116072160350337102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116072160350337102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116072160350337102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/10/omg-i-so-fucking-hate-fucking-despos.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-116047734968530035</id><published>2006-10-10T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T22:24:49.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;'What doesnt kill you, makes you stronger'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Got a message from Nuttie this morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Glad that I'm not the only one reminiscing KC times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been ages since I saw her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Considering all those times when we attended gatherings and the other just had to be absent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hell, it's been a long time since I met any of the blueberry morning (Lol!) ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Except for Grace...(Duh! Cos she's in the same screwed up sch!!)&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;Had a really weird dramatic dream last night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the theme was *drum rolls* suicide!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was a really long cinematic dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In three diff POVs!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First I was some person...and then I cant rememeber what happened (haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, I was a man who committed suicide after I did something like bury my boss in this hole and somehow he managed to get out and that's why I jumped...hahah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the funny part was I jumped out of the window the way I would dive into a pool!! LMAO!! So dumb la!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lastly I was in a role of an individual more real..I was a student and I went to consult my teacher...and i cant really recall what happened just that suddenly he had this malicious grin and then he took out a blade and slit the side of my throat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess that's not really suicide, but the funny thing was I was still able to control my movements and my mind wasnt a blur (At least in my dream it wasnt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No no the interesting part was that I could feel the coldness of the blade against my neck while it was being slit. Then I wasnt sure if I was dead so I reached out to feel for my blood but before my nerves could send any messages to my brain to detect anything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up.&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;Dreams mean the opposite they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Does that mean I'm supposedly enthusiastic about my life now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha not quite so as much as I would love to believe otherwise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm, I read somewhere before that its good to slp by a notepad so one could record their dreams the moment they awake before they forget anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then they should check up the dream dictionary or decipher-er or something and it would allow a better understanding of themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What crap la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where got ppl so free wake up only den record things that happened in their 'otherworld'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The first thing I think of when I wake up is "Damn I need to pee" or "Shit I'm gonna miss the early bus" or the likes of that.&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;Anyway, yesterday was a day well spent on revision...on FF8!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With my very source of reminiscence - ff.net!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I so miss the game!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss wishing that I was living in the game~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss fantasizing that I was Rinoa with my very own Seifer/Squall!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss penning down alternate lives of the characters thru fanfics!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sigh, the harsh reality!! (Ya I know I was crazy)&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;I guess I could unleash my fetish on ff8 another time since the entry's getting long and I'm sick of typing right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, the use of parenthesis has been fun...Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That's why I ain't gettin stronger...cos it's killing me softly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-116047734968530035?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/116047734968530035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=116047734968530035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116047734968530035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116047734968530035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/10/what-doesnt-kill-you-makes-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-116020169645500709</id><published>2006-10-07T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T14:23:22.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Argh...stupid hotdog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bad case of LS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mum said she's gonna cook tonight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another round awaits me? Lol...&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;Perverts and despos are disgusting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Especially if I dunno you at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Info overshared!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eww feel so...violated? Outrage of modesty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha too exagerrated la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Perhaps considered verbal sexually harrasement? Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Friggin disgusting&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;Another thing about MSN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's just lame how people love to announce their feelings on their nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not talking about things like yay and bla bla is love or bla bla sux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's like how publish words that are most sensitive and they act all emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When they disregard the feelings of the other party involved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And with their one sided potrayal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what else can their aim be but to spurn others to think likewise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And what's dumber is that they block the ppl whom their nics are directed to&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;I'm so bored!! Muggin is boring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's too much distraction at home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe I should join zg at the cc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha ZG!! Power pad's fave!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha good one more thing to suan him about&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;A frenship that was missed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good thing chances were given to relinquish the opportunity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why would anyone choose to hurt the one they love most? And even more so with such words?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-116020169645500709?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/116020169645500709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=116020169645500709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116020169645500709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/116020169645500709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/10/argh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-115979643237476301</id><published>2006-10-02T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T21:40:32.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yay cramps werent that bad this month..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bad...but not &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;bad...haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Damn 3 yrs of liberation and it decided it couldnt part with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lol, fuck you oestrogen...bleah&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;I'm sick of gettin failing grades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I dunno if I can perform a miracle for all my subjects...includin GP...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omg...gp too..my only hope is shattered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time is a valuable thing &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watch it count down to the end of the day &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The clock ticks life away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's so unreal &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Didn't look out below &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watch the time go right out the window &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trying to hold on, but didn't even know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wasted it all just to watch you go &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; kept everything inside and even though I tried, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it all fell apart &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What it meant to me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;will eventually be a memory of a time when..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yup, it's scary...i'm pretty much terrified..&lt;br /&gt;Less then a month and i'm totally unprepared...&lt;br /&gt;The more i study the more I know what I dunno and there's jus too much&lt;br /&gt;Demoralising as it is and even more so when no one helps&lt;br /&gt;Puts you down&lt;br /&gt;And it's so difficult to seek consultation cos the damn teachers are hardly available&lt;br /&gt;And so there goes the solution of tuition&lt;br /&gt;But what good is it if your tutor is a stubborn grouchy old man whom speaks a language only he understands and puts you down every now and then too?&lt;br /&gt;As though I didnt know my sch and grades sucks enough, quit harping on it&lt;br /&gt;We all get the obvious fact so MOVE ON!&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;Things are bad, couldnt concentration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Would love to heck everything and just mug &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Easier said than done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe I'm just mentally weak since others seem to get by easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I mean even if i do achieve so...is it too late?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm really scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I trashed my life with one mistake after another&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;My stupid perceptions are stung by such inconsistency that makes it tiring&lt;br /&gt;well heck it just heck it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yup I can do it, heck everything for it's worth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or better yet the lack of it&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;It's a rough time for everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somehow the world just decided to go thru emo apocalypse now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There was an alpha so now there's an omega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Accept reality to be as harsh as it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now you cant blame me to be pessismistic me eh?&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;I dun like seeing my friends upset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We're all in this together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's all heck everything and be happy together k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At least for the next one and a half months...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yikes everyday's a fucked up day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But come on it's just less than 50 more fucked up days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And we have survived more than 1.5 years of it&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;Let's just hang on ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have all the time in the world to break down after As haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guess I suck at comforting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jia you...that's all I hafta say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheesy phrases like 'We managed to do it for Os we can do it again." or"We've come so far, we must have proven sumthin" are too overused and quite close to bull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So Jia you ppl, just hang on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-115979643237476301?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/115979643237476301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=115979643237476301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115979643237476301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115979643237476301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/10/yay-cramps-werent-that-bad-this-month.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-115919696846995723</id><published>2006-09-25T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T21:25:20.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally it's over! Yay!! Everything as planned!! Apart from the cake decorations haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really really must thank...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My mum: For her efforts in &lt;em&gt;tryin&lt;/em&gt; to help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jon &amp;amp; Yoshinoya: For allowing me to kop utensils which I forgot to bring :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Piano: Thanks for wrecking your whole kitchen to help me find those baking stuff...whisker, beater, squezzer thing (see I learnt those names!) and looking as though you had your 2.4 all over =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alex: Thanks a millllion for your help...cake delivery, gravy and all!! For helping me with all that when it wasnt an appropriate time for ya...Thanks^10000 ^_____^&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;Hunt for fork and spoons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coconut drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Partial instant meal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yummy gravy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10 big clues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pretty 'seashell' =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AAAHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blind man walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bang bang boom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Clock strikes 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lime green coffee flavour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Candle sniffing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bottle meow and jiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beer? Nah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bad bad Sakae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good Good noodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Racing =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Police-sumthin rocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Picture imperfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time crisis bummer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oily chicken tsk tsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Salmon Sushi hooot!! Wasabi =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Black cat, black bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Miami Vice...Zzzz&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;Goodbye to planning and re-planning days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;goodbye to project element MS haha, :X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;goodbye to auntie marketing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;goodbye to searching for that bloody non-existent plastic container, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;goodbye to watching cakes pop up then down, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;goodbye to praying for icing to freeze, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;goodbye to fearing everything would be a flop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay yay it's done and it was a success(?)!! Heh hope so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;45683968 =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-115919696846995723?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/115919696846995723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=115919696846995723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115919696846995723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115919696846995723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/09/finally-its-over-yay-everything-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-115874882880823738</id><published>2006-09-20T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T18:42:34.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Prelims are over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time for a short pause for celebration...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok time's up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay maybe that's too strong a word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How about the facts that are blurted out and there isnt any explanation or probably none that was considered due to the glitch in not realising the loophole from the previous stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Error carried forward ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I aint gonna question either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ignorance is bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or maybe sometimes things are better left unsaid and forgotten&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;I was, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I still will be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cos I dun deserve otherwise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So many adjectives to fill in the blanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Feel like its primary school all over..haa...&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;Just read through my fanfics that have been untouched for 4 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Writing argumentative essays kills imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Argumentative essays deprives creativity. Do you agree?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's funny how easily I pictured love to be in the stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Always revolving around stupid stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Squall loves Rinoa or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rinoa loves Seifer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Break ups even though love was still there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where true love actually existed&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;A waste of time and totally unnecessary it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guess I got stupider as I got older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fell into the pit so deep that it's impossible to climb out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Couldn't even if i tried cos I'm a lousy climber anyways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Never completed a rockwall to prove my point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foolishly wasting my time on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is it worth it? NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But i'm such a dry fool like Olivia would say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The feeling's horrible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's just so hard to be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tryin real hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aint working&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And no one's making it easier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm no longer living, I'm merely existing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cos life has lost all meaning&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/13947716-115874882880823738?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/115874882880823738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=115874882880823738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115874882880823738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115874882880823738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/09/prelims-are-over-time-for-short-pause.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-115703503107628371</id><published>2006-08-31T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T22:37:11.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Goodbye my friends,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is the end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-115703503107628371?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/115703503107628371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=115703503107628371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115703503107628371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115703503107628371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/08/goodbye-my-friends-this-is-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-115674602381382062</id><published>2006-08-28T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T14:24:20.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiz shouldnt even have attended school today la&lt;br /&gt;So useless...and demoralising!!&lt;br /&gt;Had no idea what Choong was explaining&lt;br /&gt;Totally clueless about every other qns&lt;br /&gt;But then it was Choong...so much for his 600,000 eggs&lt;br /&gt;At least Chem lecture was fruitful...if only Jolene Lee was my teacher X__X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and GP was stupid!! Doesnt pay to be guai!!&lt;br /&gt;Should have just skipped GP&lt;br /&gt;But record time for a full essay!!&lt;br /&gt;School's useless...no actually I think it's just TPJC that's rubbish&lt;br /&gt;Should have meant it when I said I was joining you guys at nyp last year :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Ballball and Piano, you guys havent answered my message!&lt;br /&gt;The hesitation...oh no..it's contagious too uh-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chilli Crab noodles is messy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac breakfast? Nah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Paris Hilton is damn dumb la...Stars Are Blind is so annoying!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap, I'm getting random again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, from now on i'll gonna exercise 24/7 self-discipline...24/7 muggin!! Study study study!! Life will revolve nothin more than Physics, Chem and Maths...oh and GP too, bleah!&lt;br /&gt;Bernoulli and Milikan are my best frens!! So is Le Chatelier and Newton-Rhapson? or whatever bull that is..argh dammit...life sucks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But for now it's &lt;s&gt;nap time&lt;/s&gt;!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-115674602381382062?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/115674602381382062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=115674602381382062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115674602381382062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115674602381382062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/08/haiz-shouldnt-even-have-attended.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-115553057794358029</id><published>2006-08-14T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T19:34:55.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up this morning with my left eye hurting like crap&lt;br /&gt;Not painful enough for me to skip school but I did anyways&lt;br /&gt;Haha no mood la&lt;br /&gt;Stupid eye has been giving me so much problems&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it'll be a good thing to go one eye blind&lt;br /&gt;Then I maybe I'll be blinded from the ugly things in life&lt;br /&gt;Left only with the good things in life&lt;br /&gt;But it'll be worse if the reverse took place hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a long talk with a friend last night&lt;br /&gt;Funny, it took us a year or maybe even more to clear the air between us&lt;br /&gt;But it feels so much better to get it all out&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully we're still friends now :)&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up, your perseverence will pay off&lt;br /&gt;95 more days to the end of it all&lt;br /&gt;You still have lots of time, NS is only next year haha&lt;br /&gt;Jia you for 'A's&lt;br /&gt;Jia you in your love life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smile brightens up anyone's day&lt;br /&gt;Genuine or fake&lt;br /&gt;Others will feel better and hopefully the effects will rub off on me too&lt;br /&gt;A smile is what I'll wear each day haha =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But all I'm left with is a void in my heart...a void that's growing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-115553057794358029?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/115553057794358029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=115553057794358029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115553057794358029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115553057794358029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/08/woke-up-this-morning-with-my-left-eye.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-115441527101623259</id><published>2006-08-01T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T18:08:43.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I miss those times&lt;br /&gt;when the smiles and the laughter were genuine&lt;br /&gt;when i didnt need to hold back anything&lt;br /&gt;everyday was pure fun and i hardly ever lived with regret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what has happened to me&lt;br /&gt;why does it have to be this way&lt;br /&gt;each time i'm left alone&lt;br /&gt;those thoughts just flood my mind&lt;br /&gt;once again, lost in tears&lt;br /&gt;the uncontrollable drops&lt;br /&gt;breathing just gets harder&lt;br /&gt;yearning for something that i'll never get in return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a daily affair it has become&lt;br /&gt;i'm just so so tired&lt;br /&gt;it hurts so much&lt;br /&gt;i cant take it anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how in the world am i suppose to mug&lt;br /&gt;to get those As when i cant even pass&lt;br /&gt;cant even concentrate with so much on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell you when i'm sad&lt;br /&gt;yday, the day before and the days before that&lt;br /&gt;and so will i still be tomorrow and the days to come&lt;br /&gt;cos things never changes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna stop hurting&lt;br /&gt;i wanna stop it all&lt;br /&gt;but i'm so afraid to do so&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i don't want to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-115441527101623259?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/115441527101623259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=115441527101623259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115441527101623259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115441527101623259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-miss-those-times-when-smiles-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-115366002088336772</id><published>2006-07-23T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T19:01:59.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let it go&lt;br /&gt;You cant hold on when you're stretched so thin&lt;br /&gt;You're just too weak&lt;br /&gt;Cos you know it hurts to hold on but even more so if you let go&lt;br /&gt;It's gone, no use clinging on to your misery&lt;br /&gt;Slap on your face, wake up from it&lt;br /&gt;Time and again, words exchanged but the wound aint getting better&lt;br /&gt;Anxious to part but pleading for it not to arrive&lt;br /&gt;The painful silence, the dryness of your throat&lt;br /&gt;Wishing things wouldnt be like this&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless it never changes&lt;br /&gt;You're just too fucking useless&lt;br /&gt;Picking up a book and staring at it each time she walks pass&lt;br /&gt;Whatcha tryin to prove?&lt;br /&gt;You're kidding no one but yourself&lt;br /&gt;Time is running out&lt;br /&gt;Results in hand and you're punched back into reality&lt;br /&gt;Blame yourself for being so fucking pathetic&lt;br /&gt;Your very existence brings misery to others&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but a fucking piece of useless shit&lt;br /&gt;Always losing yourself in tears&lt;br /&gt;That further shows how pathetic you are&lt;br /&gt;You cant do anything right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything&lt;/em&gt; is ultimately &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; fault&lt;br /&gt;Without you, your parents will have less to worry about&lt;br /&gt;Less to waste their money on&lt;br /&gt;They won't 'have to be sorry to have a daughter like you'&lt;br /&gt;You're just gonna let them down in the end&lt;br /&gt;Your teachers will have less a headache, a bitch less to deal with&lt;br /&gt;Less a failure to pull down their quota&lt;br /&gt;He wouldn't hafta put up with you&lt;br /&gt;Fully concentrate on what he suppose to&lt;br /&gt;Probably find someone else much better too&lt;br /&gt;You arent a really great friend either&lt;br /&gt;Your absence wun prove to be much or best say,&lt;em&gt; any &lt;/em&gt;loss to your friends at all&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see? You're &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop wishin for things to be better&lt;br /&gt;To be seen differently, not to be lied to&lt;br /&gt;Or for the feeling of being wanted or loved&lt;br /&gt;Simply because you're not worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jamie, why don't you just die?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-115366002088336772?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/115366002088336772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=115366002088336772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115366002088336772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115366002088336772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/07/let-it-go-you-cant-hold-on-when-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-115302609187837558</id><published>2006-07-16T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T13:01:31.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Odac's 20th handover ceremony&lt;br /&gt;Wow Jue Chen actions reminds me of me la&lt;br /&gt;Dunno if that's good or bad&lt;br /&gt;Haha cant wait for ah pui to flirt with the next chief only to realise he's male&lt;br /&gt;Counting down till farewell night&lt;br /&gt;Better give me something nice! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must study study study!! 8 weeks till prelims, 13 weeks till 'A'...&lt;br /&gt;That's the time I have left to change my failing grades to As&lt;br /&gt;C'mon man...Mr. sponsored-holiday-trip, pls be my motivation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to AZN for the inter-fac badminton and good luck for your bball ^______^&lt;br /&gt;Jia you in fetching water, your team is sugoi! Oops~&lt;br /&gt;Haha no la, you're li hai also la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope things stay this way too =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-115302609187837558?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/115302609187837558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=115302609187837558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115302609187837558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115302609187837558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/07/yesterday-was-odacs-20th-handover.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-115228857385909235</id><published>2006-07-07T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T00:09:33.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Keeping my mind focus for the next 4 mths&lt;br /&gt;Heck everything else&lt;br /&gt;Easier said than done&lt;br /&gt;To skip a rather important event?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I even bother about it&lt;br /&gt;To once again contribute so much at my expense&lt;br /&gt;Only to sit back and watch as I get nothing in return?&lt;br /&gt;So fucking tired of the repeating scenario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facing the often rejection&lt;br /&gt;Every little undesirable action sparks instaneous flashbacks&lt;br /&gt;Of every upsetting moment&lt;br /&gt;The difficulty in lifting a finger for that reply&lt;br /&gt;More emotionally exhausting it is for me&lt;br /&gt;To constantly keep my hopes up&lt;br /&gt;Surprise me, wont you?&lt;br /&gt;All I wish for is for you to play your part&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe that's too much to ask for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I ain't good enough&lt;br /&gt;Lack the brains, qualities, niches, looks&lt;br /&gt;4 months till I finally do something about it&lt;br /&gt;I'll definitely like to stop wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;But that'll probably further deter me from my path&lt;br /&gt;Would you even care if I do so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in a hellmouth&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting on my screwed up pathetic life&lt;br /&gt;For tears to put me to sleep almost every other night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to keep my mind focus for the next 4 mths&lt;br /&gt;Heck everything else&lt;br /&gt;Is that even possible?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-115228857385909235?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/115228857385909235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=115228857385909235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115228857385909235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115228857385909235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/07/keeping-my-mind-focus-for-next-4-mths.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-115167940088020984</id><published>2006-06-30T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T16:35:30.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just another horrible day of my life&lt;br /&gt;Another paper&lt;br /&gt;Another failure&lt;br /&gt;Is it really not too late?&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me that no matter what I'll probably land myself in the same ending...&lt;br /&gt;My story? Concluding in an inevitable way?&lt;br /&gt;How the fuck am i suppose to be optimisstic&lt;br /&gt;The choices I've contemplated&lt;br /&gt;I really dun wish to return to what I used to be like back then&lt;br /&gt;But helpless am I as stuff jus flings me in that direction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should I care so much&lt;br /&gt;It tires me out but yet I still do so&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is what I get in return&lt;br /&gt;I thought things would be better but I guess I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;Living a lie...does that mean I go to hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your jokes and comments were unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;Aint pissed, just a little feeling I cant conceal...disappointment perhaps&lt;br /&gt;I know when I'm useless and sucky&lt;br /&gt;Happens alot and I really didnt need that&lt;br /&gt;It would be nice if...&lt;br /&gt;I guess there's no point for me to even get started on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish God would just answer my prayers&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has problems, yeah i know that shit&lt;br /&gt;But I cant seem to handle mine anymore&lt;br /&gt;Burying tears in my pillow can only inter that much&lt;br /&gt;Wearing that fake smile and laughter gets more exhuasting each passing day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solution to my problems&lt;br /&gt;I know one&lt;br /&gt;But cowardice is blocking my way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-115167940088020984?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/115167940088020984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=115167940088020984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115167940088020984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115167940088020984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/06/just-another-horrible-day-of-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-115122340002414942</id><published>2006-06-25T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T16:16:40.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I ain't sad.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just disappointed...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;damn flu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-115122340002414942?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/115122340002414942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=115122340002414942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115122340002414942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/115122340002414942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-aint-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-115116128986175955</id><published>2006-06-24T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T16:19:33.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Left with just a week to cover 2 subs&lt;br /&gt;Enough to scare me into mugger mode&lt;br /&gt;Equipped with zero knowledge&lt;br /&gt;And zilch thirst for it&lt;br /&gt;And I just hafta fall sick!!&lt;br /&gt;Right when I wanna start muggin...&lt;br /&gt;Wow I'm just not meant to study haha &lt;br /&gt;Now nothing I'm readin is being absorbed&lt;br /&gt;Not that it ever did la&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, guess that's bye bye common test...&lt;br /&gt;Nvm I'll redeem myself in prelims&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully it won't be just mere words again this time...:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life sucks!!&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-115038578273584656</id><published>2006-06-15T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T23:36:22.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shopping freely&lt;br /&gt;Sakae-ing&lt;br /&gt;Salmon stocking&lt;br /&gt;Sashimi galore&lt;br /&gt;VBall attempting&lt;br /&gt;Splashing truth(s)&lt;br /&gt;Tanning or likely burning&lt;br /&gt;Photo craze&lt;br /&gt;Yoshi b'day&lt;br /&gt;Muthu's curry&lt;br /&gt;Mustafa-ing, or maybe just &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now THAT's joy =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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possibility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I cant help but think that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confiding in me...why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The confusion I'm facing...again, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proven wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not as dumb by looks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won over by admiration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strength, professionalism, maturity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didnt it all surface earlier?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe then I would have trusted myself to agree so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I always knew it would have been a safer choice but decided otherwise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for you, there's one thing I've been taught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Action speaks louder than words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson has hit me hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll shut my gap and gather the courage to do so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll probably never will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the difference between us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leaves me at the losing end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114995212608357109?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114995212608357109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114995212608357109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114995212608357109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114995212608357109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/06/dreams-are-often-said-to-supposedly.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-114924327747219476</id><published>2006-06-02T17:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T18:14:37.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Horrid horrid day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe I actually failed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shock...and no, I'm not being sarcastic this time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok it's whining time for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To ace it was my aim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A C or a D was what I expected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nooo, I actually failed it! Argh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failed a friggin paper that many others easily aced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failed a paper set by the 2nd last ranking jc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failed a paper that earned a careless mistake in almost every friggin question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not exagerrating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grr...but careless or not, the grade's gonna stay no matter what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I might not make it after all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suicide now or after 'A's wouldnt make a difference I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except the amount of disappointment I'll bury with me haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, snapping back to reality,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lecturer was a real bore and irritant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking at a rate of 3 seconds per word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I'm so hungry I could eat a moo moo cow' ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up playing volleyball outside the council room until oily man came along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blerb blerb blerb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA playing VBall!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it was badminton with the LCMs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad Tutti couldnt stay and then there was four haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Anna went auntie marketing too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craziness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess hanging with the LCMs really helped keep me from feeling depressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really glad that I could count on me maids to take my mind off stuff =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate the fact that our time together will end before we know it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll be looking forward to our shopping spree and sentosa outing...not forgetting our VBalling!! Wahaha!! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114924327747219476?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114924327747219476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114924327747219476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114924327747219476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114924327747219476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/06/horrid-horrid-day-cant-believe-i_02.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-114819923505920877</id><published>2006-05-21T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T16:13:55.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanna go sun tanning&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go shopping&lt;br /&gt;I wanna play KH2 and FF12&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch scary movie and da vinci code&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have my sakae buffet&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hang out with LCMs&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have the time to do all that&lt;br /&gt;But for now I just wanna do well for my exam =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13947716.post-114805711562249004</id><published>2006-05-20T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T15:26:31.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ ] You know someone that cares about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a boyfriend/girlfriend/fiancee/husband/wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have your own room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You own a cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You get good grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have an ipod/ mp3 player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your parents are still married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have more than 2 best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] There is a swimming pool in your backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You live in a house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L : 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You dress how you want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You hang out with friends more than once a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] There is a computer/ laptop in your room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have never been beaten up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You never cry more than twice a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are allowed to listen to the music youwant to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your room is big enough for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] People don't use you for something you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have been to a concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You laugh more than twice a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L : 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have over 100 friends on friendster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have pictures on friendster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You get allowance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You collect something normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] People don't make fun of you to be mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You look foward to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You don't wish you were someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You play a sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You do something after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You shower daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L : 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You own a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You usually don't fight with your parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You're healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You've never had a cavity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are happy with your appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You aren't self-consious at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have never got a failing grade in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have so many inside jokes with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know your parents care and love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L : 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know what is going on in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You care about sooo many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are happy with your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You usually aren't sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know more than one language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a screen/nick name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You own a pet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know the words to more than 5 songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You don't have many enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are happy you're living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T O T A L : 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRAND TOTAL : 31 x 2 = 62&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now count up the number and multiply by 2. Then repost saying "My life is ___ perfect"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That makes my life 62% perfect...which definitely proves to be a passing grade...so shouldnt that mean I should be happy?&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, everyone knows that forwarded online msges are total bull...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114805711562249004?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114805711562249004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114805711562249004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114805711562249004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114805711562249004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/05/you-know-someone-that-cares-about-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-114741485882090397</id><published>2006-05-12T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T14:20:58.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maths common test in exactly 2 weeks..&lt;br /&gt;And I've done nothing...aaahhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I've just learnt that those who failed or do badly for their 'A's and transfer to poly after that are denied access to uni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Jamie Hsu will be back next week!! Guess that'll probably mean that I'll be meetin up with ball ball and Joanne soon heh =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114741485882090397?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114741485882090397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114741485882090397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114741485882090397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114741485882090397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/05/maths-common-test-in-exactly-2-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-114674353575937264</id><published>2006-05-04T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T19:57:01.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nothing lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;Too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;I knew that&lt;br /&gt;That's why I cherished those times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes 2 hands to clap&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it did&lt;br /&gt;But it sure was a soft one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm drained out, too tired of it all&lt;br /&gt;The daily facade&lt;br /&gt;Tired of laughin&lt;br /&gt;of that stupid fake smile&lt;br /&gt;of being that crappy self&lt;br /&gt;the lame sense of humor&lt;br /&gt;the forced enthusiam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not happy&lt;br /&gt;But hey,&lt;br /&gt;That's life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nobody cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Live with it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114674353575937264?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114674353575937264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114674353575937264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114674353575937264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114674353575937264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/05/nothing-lasts-forever-too-good-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-114605733627695320</id><published>2006-04-26T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T19:58:05.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got my new phone today!!&lt;br /&gt;Though I think it looks sucky..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well what can ya expect of something free..&lt;br /&gt;And all my msges are gone!!&lt;br /&gt;Aaahh my saved messages!! =(&lt;br /&gt;Argh...I'll get them back somehow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah and another great thing happened today...&lt;br /&gt;First time I felt that the class was actually united&lt;br /&gt;Hope it'll just get better =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My AZN~ ^______^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114605733627695320?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114605733627695320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114605733627695320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114605733627695320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114605733627695320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-got-my-new-phone-today-though-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-114561465670601822</id><published>2006-04-21T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T19:58:22.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yet another day&lt;br /&gt;The feeling just gets heavier&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sad, just tired&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I am? I dunno...&lt;br /&gt;ok fine tt's a plus one for me&lt;br /&gt;but no one's keeping count anyway haha...&lt;br /&gt;I'm missin what I'm missin&lt;br /&gt;And you're not helping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday, 20th April&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fun fun fun day it was!!&lt;br /&gt;A day when I really took my mind off some stupid stuff&lt;br /&gt;05s13 gals rock!!&lt;br /&gt;Finally there's something about JC life to be happy about =)&lt;br /&gt;C'mon man, I'm sure we can do it!!&lt;br /&gt;Lol the funny baton passing in circles,&lt;br /&gt;the great timing,&lt;br /&gt;cheering each other on,&lt;br /&gt;badminton,&lt;br /&gt;waffling,&lt;br /&gt;No.1,&lt;br /&gt;soccer match,&lt;br /&gt;crazy cheering,&lt;br /&gt;the many kariboos,&lt;br /&gt;noob spectators,&lt;br /&gt;I love you, maids ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114561465670601822?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114561465670601822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114561465670601822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114561465670601822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114561465670601822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/04/yet-another-day-feeling-just-gets.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-114528349875376321</id><published>2006-04-17T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:18:18.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I tried, I failed&lt;br /&gt;The glance, I caught&lt;br /&gt;What it meant? I wun know&lt;br /&gt;That was the last time&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, i'll be true to myself this time round&lt;br /&gt;Too tired of it all&lt;br /&gt;It hurts&lt;br /&gt;Even more each time I'm being disappointed&lt;br /&gt;It's all up to you now&lt;br /&gt;But instinct tells me that's as good as throwing it away&lt;br /&gt;Dun hate me&lt;br /&gt;I'll just be me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114528349875376321?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114528349875376321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114528349875376321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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of it&lt;br /&gt;But i just dun feel like doing so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So so so sick of this fucked up life&lt;br /&gt;fucked up school&lt;br /&gt;fucked up grades&lt;br /&gt;of being so fucking useless&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, so much for not being vulgur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a break...&lt;br /&gt;from doing nothing...&lt;br /&gt;ironic isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so here I am, just wasting my time here typing an entry that doesnt make sense&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what I'm saying or my point in all this crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114517339811400946?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114517339811400946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling so tired...&lt;br /&gt;Yeah my studies may have improved by a mere margin&lt;br /&gt;But it's not good enough&lt;br /&gt;It's far from good&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how i'll be able to continue on with jc any longer&lt;br /&gt;It'll probably help if there could be a moment of silence in this fucking place I call home&lt;br /&gt;And I really dun need someone bitching about me and tryin to mess things up&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of life, I dun feel like living anymore&lt;br /&gt;But I'm scared of death&lt;br /&gt;What kinda fucked up person am I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114355550490891468?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114355550490891468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='html'>Shucks...&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling things I'm not suppose to...&lt;br /&gt;The mind's complex, the heart's further complicated&lt;br /&gt;Crap, stop it stop it stop it&lt;br /&gt;Quit spinning me in this vortex&lt;br /&gt;Really hope I can push the blame to PMS or somthing&lt;br /&gt;Haha so no link :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114312175422448972?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114312175422448972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114312175422448972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114312175422448972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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K, maybe it wasn't that fun but it's been a long time since I felt this way...And I'm dead beat!! Shouldn't have gone to the ntu open house today...=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worrying about studies...&lt;br /&gt;or anything else&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging...&lt;br /&gt;And shopping!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg I so miss the days when I could just hang out and go crazy&lt;br /&gt;I guess when life's mean to ya,&lt;br /&gt;just focus on the areas that make you smile =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and aren't you supposedly 'in a relationship'?&lt;br /&gt;Quit your damn act&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for your girlfren&lt;br /&gt;She deserves better&lt;br /&gt;Two-timers deserve zero respect&lt;br /&gt;Damn jerk&lt;br /&gt;That goes for you too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114209612435728030?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114209612435728030/comments/default' 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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-13947716.post-114162355200243348</id><published>2006-03-06T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T13:39:12.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A stupid decision made last week&lt;br /&gt;An even stupider one yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Even though both actions contradict each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun feel sad, angry or frustrated&lt;br /&gt;Confused...that's probably it...&lt;br /&gt;I have absolutely no idea what I want&lt;br /&gt;Besides my 3 As of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words exchanged yesterday&lt;br /&gt;It made perfect sense and I believe it should be done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it worth to give it all up for studies?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;It's not the only choice&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless it is the best route&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I cant bring myself to let it go&lt;br /&gt;I just cant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself for being so weak&lt;br /&gt;To be unable to bear the hurt&lt;br /&gt;For that I've been selfish&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114162355200243348?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114162355200243348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114162355200243348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114162355200243348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114162355200243348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/03/stupid-decision-made-last-week-even.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-114103980754881383</id><published>2006-02-27T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T19:33:36.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What happened after school was scary...thankfully Fatty was with me&lt;br /&gt;I was too stunned, sorry you had to do all the talking&lt;br /&gt;But it's kinda funny when I think back now&lt;br /&gt;And I thought I was gonna get robbed again...haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and thanks for your time too&lt;br /&gt;Kinda glad that I talked to you =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just realised that of my many posts,&lt;br /&gt;only one recounted good memories&lt;br /&gt;does my life really suck so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was horrible&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was worse...much worse...&lt;br /&gt;I dunno how I'm gonna face tmr...&lt;br /&gt;I dun wanna think about it...or at least I'll try...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I really dun like S.H.E....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114103980754881383?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114103980754881383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114103980754881383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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just one of the few you sent it to&lt;br /&gt;To show you cared or 'cared'&lt;br /&gt;It made me feel better when I was down&lt;br /&gt;At least a little&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for taking you for granted&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for not treasuring our friendship&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114083790666826555?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114083790666826555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114083790666826555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114083790666826555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114083790666826555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-know-youre-probably-reading-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-114083745351734094</id><published>2006-02-25T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T11:41:14.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If I never asked, you probably wouldn't have told me anything&lt;br /&gt;Whatever&lt;br /&gt;I maybe lost but I'm definitely sure that I'm heading in the wrong direction&lt;br /&gt;Stop feedin me with lies&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't born yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I knew your words couldn't be true&lt;br /&gt;And I still chose to believe in them foolishly&lt;br /&gt;Some told me they were, others told me otherwise&lt;br /&gt;I only blame myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114083745351734094?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114083745351734094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114083745351734094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114083745351734094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114083745351734094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/02/if-i-never-asked-you-probably-wouldnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-114079656505823581</id><published>2006-02-24T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T23:56:05.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If only someone could tell me how I'm suppose to feel&lt;br /&gt;Totally dumbfounded right now&lt;br /&gt;The many scenarios&lt;br /&gt;My intuition hardly fails me&lt;br /&gt;Or is this all just on my part?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I spent all those time on my studies&lt;br /&gt;Failed another test&lt;br /&gt;Nothing surprising&lt;br /&gt;If only I can keep to my resolution&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114079656505823581?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114079656505823581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114079656505823581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114079656505823581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114079656505823581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/02/if-only-someone-could-tell-me-how-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-114044983361090850</id><published>2006-02-20T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T12:00:10.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What's the most important goal of our lives?&lt;br /&gt;Ha always words but no action from me...&lt;br /&gt;It's not worth the expense of...&lt;br /&gt;Isnt that what we're always told?&lt;br /&gt;It may not be affecting me but i certainly wont want it to cost others...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm thinking too much...&lt;br /&gt;A single statement that could set me off into such a drastic dilemma...&lt;br /&gt;A few more days...to buy time?&lt;br /&gt;Or to have a 'perfect' finish to a 'perfect' start?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114044983361090850?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114044983361090850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114044983361090850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114044983361090850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114044983361090850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/02/whats-most-important-goal-of-our-lives.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-114027745447172613</id><published>2006-02-18T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T21:50:51.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is my blog so it seems I have every right to whine and bitch...and guess wad? That's wad I'm gonna do.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone goes thru one of those 'i hate me' moments which i always thought were stupid...but I &lt;em&gt;am &lt;/em&gt;part of everyone...&lt;br /&gt;I suck at everything I do or attempt...I have a flare for nothing and I dun excel in any areas be it academic, sports or arts...I dun stand out as an individual either; lacking charisma or that all-so shining charming aura&lt;br /&gt;So what does that make me?&lt;br /&gt;A loser?&lt;br /&gt;A liability to the society?&lt;br /&gt;"You cant be a pro the moment you try something new" Maybe I'm being too greedy? I know it's impossible to be good at it immediately but it may help if I didn't suck this bad&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...that's life and there's nothing you can do abt it...cliche isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-114027745447172613?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/114027745447172613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=114027745447172613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114027745447172613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/114027745447172613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/02/this-is-my-blog-so-it-seems-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-113921212809710196</id><published>2006-02-06T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T14:13:08.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"First you'll meet obstacles, then everything will go smoothly" That applies to all scorpios according to guan yin ma Nat..&lt;br /&gt;It happened for me...I'm happy now =) really haha&lt;br /&gt;The gift of the gab&lt;br /&gt;I love long bus rides~&lt;br /&gt;81, 12~&lt;br /&gt;25~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chingay was fun!!! Stupid...but fun!!&lt;br /&gt;Whoohoo!! VIP!!!&lt;br /&gt;Black nike shoes~ wahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surf n Sweat...go ODAC!!! haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results tmr...scary...good luck to me..may it not be my doomsday :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-113921212809710196?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/113921212809710196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=113921212809710196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113921212809710196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113921212809710196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/02/first-youll-meet-obstacles-then.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-113725148412513771</id><published>2006-01-14T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T23:15:04.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gang of IV outing tomorrow...shouldn't I be overjoyed?&lt;br /&gt;Embracing those wonderful KC times that I miss so much&lt;br /&gt;But somehow it doesn't feel the same any longer&lt;br /&gt;We've moved on with our lives&lt;br /&gt;So many changes have taken place&lt;br /&gt;They have changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;have changed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like I'm dreading it...I'm really looking forward to it&lt;br /&gt;Just that the feelings are so caged&lt;br /&gt;Drained so mentally, physically, emotionally&lt;br /&gt;The past year that taught me so much&lt;br /&gt;Happiness, Grief, Sadness, Regret&lt;br /&gt;Somtimes I wish it had never taken place&lt;br /&gt;Rewind back to my life before that and wished it never ended&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of these feelings&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of hearing myself gripe over it&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure a fren is tired of listening to me&lt;br /&gt;"If can end the unhappiness then end la"&lt;br /&gt;or so I was told long ago by someone who regrets those words now&lt;br /&gt;It's a different story for everyone&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it'll work for me&lt;br /&gt;Patience? I cant take it anymore&lt;br /&gt;Communication? I just cant find the right words&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on my bad command of english then&lt;br /&gt;As for studies...i'll leave that till the 16th&lt;br /&gt;And at this instant, I want nothing more than to move out of this goddamn house&lt;br /&gt;Why is my life so fucked up?&lt;br /&gt;Why cant there just be a part of it that doesnt make me feel like crap?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-113725148412513771?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/113725148412513771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=113725148412513771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113725148412513771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113725148412513771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/01/gang-of-iv-outing-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-113688882371017444</id><published>2006-01-10T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T18:27:03.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>6 more days till i know my fate&lt;br /&gt;haha kinda scary even though i've no attachment to the school...&lt;br /&gt;Odac isn't as fun as it was anymore&lt;br /&gt;studies? screw it...&lt;br /&gt;my frens, the kc-ians i'll continue to stay in contact with no matter wad&lt;br /&gt;tpjc-ians...so many have come and gone, who'll stay till the end I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;friendship proves to be ephemeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;into another chapter...&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm suppose to be happy, then why do i feel like shit&lt;br /&gt;things aren't what it seems&lt;br /&gt;i suppose happy endings dun exist, not in my story&lt;br /&gt;it's not even transient for me&lt;br /&gt;maybe the author sucks at writing&lt;br /&gt;looking at others i guess my story is far from ideal&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt even have a body&lt;br /&gt;stories where questions should be fed with answers&lt;br /&gt;my book is made of irrelevant chapters&lt;br /&gt;spewing questions after questions&lt;br /&gt;drowning the characters&lt;br /&gt;how can it ever be easy to pen down feelings&lt;br /&gt;i'm stuck in a vortex, blinded by confusion&lt;br /&gt;why does things have to be this way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why do you always do this to me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why couldn't you just see right through me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How come y&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;ou act like this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like you just don't care at all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you expect me to believe &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was the only one to fall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can feel, I can feel you, near me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;even though you're far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can feel, I can feel you baby, why?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's not supposed to feel this way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need you, I need you, more and more each day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's not supposed to hurt this way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need you, I need you, I need you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me, Are you and me still together? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me, You think we can last forever &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me, Why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey, Listen to what we're not saying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's play a different game than what we're playin'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Try to look at me and really see my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you expect me to believe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm gonna let us fall apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So go and think about whatever you need to think about &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go and dream about whatever you need to dream about&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come back to me when you know just how you feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-113688882371017444?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/113688882371017444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=113688882371017444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113688882371017444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113688882371017444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2006/01/6-more-days-till-i-know-my-fate-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-113597120315904259</id><published>2005-12-31T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T16:01:36.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2005...what a meaningful year it has been...a year where I have experienced enough 'first times'...wahaha sound so wrong...but looking back my life seems to be so much different than it was just 365 days ago...2005...&lt;br /&gt;Made a whole bunch of new and great frens&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated Valentine's day&lt;br /&gt;Drank beer not wine for once&lt;br /&gt;Learnt mahjong&lt;br /&gt;Learnt bridge&lt;br /&gt;Contacts&lt;br /&gt;OGL&lt;br /&gt;Fell in 'like'&lt;br /&gt;Went abseiling&lt;br /&gt;Got a gist of dragonboating&lt;br /&gt;Attempted squash&lt;br /&gt;Played bridge on an overhead bridge&lt;br /&gt;Slept over at e beach literally&lt;br /&gt;Walked from TM to my house&lt;br /&gt;Odac LTC&lt;br /&gt;Been robbed&lt;br /&gt;Flunk an impt series of exams badly&lt;br /&gt;Jogging for fun?!&lt;br /&gt;Joined a maid agency and been employer haha&lt;br /&gt;Got a blog&lt;br /&gt;Lost a loved one&lt;br /&gt;Odac exco&lt;br /&gt;Rocket&lt;br /&gt;Fell out of 'like'&lt;br /&gt;Learnt cycling&lt;br /&gt;Midnight badminton&lt;br /&gt;Attempted blading&lt;br /&gt;Odac farewell night&lt;br /&gt;Visited OCH&lt;br /&gt;Went for a damn first aid course&lt;br /&gt;Became full fledge first-aider waha no worries ppl!!&lt;br /&gt;Flunk my promos&lt;br /&gt;Shopping?!&lt;br /&gt;Highlights&lt;br /&gt;Went overseas without parents...whoohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;Experienced Caving&lt;br /&gt;Tried rapids shooting&lt;br /&gt;Experimented white water rafting&lt;br /&gt;Paid to slack&lt;br /&gt;Carried a python&lt;br /&gt;Got Jason's self taken pic..wahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated Christmas and not with midnight mass&lt;br /&gt;Snow spray cans&lt;br /&gt;Studio wu&lt;br /&gt;Been happy for a whole new reason =)&lt;br /&gt;Going for countdown party&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-113597120315904259?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/113597120315904259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=113597120315904259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113597120315904259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113597120315904259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/12/2005.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-113535150424374123</id><published>2005-12-23T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T23:25:04.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bloggin twice a day...a new record for me eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who needs a shooting star for wishes to come true?&lt;br /&gt;2 entries...with so much contridiction&lt;br /&gt;Amazing how much changes in mere hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:09pm thanks for making me laugh =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-113535150424374123?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/113535150424374123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=113535150424374123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113535150424374123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113535150424374123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/12/bloggin-twice-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-113531904621942503</id><published>2005-12-23T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T23:42:01.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can I, can I not?&lt;br /&gt;May I, may I not?&lt;br /&gt;Should I, should I not?&lt;br /&gt;Would I, would I not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if...?&lt;br /&gt;If only....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish, I wish, I wish...&lt;br /&gt;I wish to see snow...&lt;br /&gt;..and the breaking of dawn again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wish to be fulfilled?&lt;br /&gt;By one and never will be done...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-113531904621942503?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/113531904621942503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=113531904621942503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113531904621942503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113531904621942503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/12/can-i-can-i-not-may-i-may-i-not-should.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-113484109199165411</id><published>2005-12-18T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T01:38:12.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG....never thought I'll ever say this again...but 5566 rox!!! Wahaha only for tonight la...&lt;br /&gt;Went for their concert tonight with Joyce and Angelyn who's still whining over her lecturer that is em...not *that* cute la!! Hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;Meng zhe is sooooooooo damn cute...sooooooo damn shuai wahaha sooo gonna fall in love with him again!!!&lt;br /&gt;The only nice part of the concert was when they were singing some new song and taking photos of themselves with the polaroid camera and then throwing the photos to the fans...And I got one of the photos!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;A photo which Meng Zhe took!!&lt;br /&gt;With his own hands!!&lt;br /&gt;From his own cam!!&lt;br /&gt;Of himself!!!&lt;br /&gt;Which he held!!&lt;br /&gt;And he threw!!!&lt;br /&gt;Xie Zhi's face is a bonus!!&lt;br /&gt;One of a kind!!&lt;br /&gt;And I got it!!!&lt;br /&gt;Wahahaha Meng Zhe rox~&lt;br /&gt;I'm so000 Jamie Hsu again~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-113484109199165411?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/113484109199165411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=113484109199165411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113484109199165411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113484109199165411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/12/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-113450787040757795</id><published>2005-12-14T05:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T15:44:10.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You dun own my life&lt;br /&gt;You're nothing&lt;br /&gt;Your misfortune or perhaps mine?&lt;br /&gt;Dun start shouting at me when you dun know anything&lt;br /&gt;You dun even know me&lt;br /&gt;Not my school&lt;br /&gt;Not my birthday&lt;br /&gt;Not even my age&lt;br /&gt;We may be related my name&lt;br /&gt;but that's where the line ends&lt;br /&gt;We're nothing more than strangers&lt;br /&gt;Dun get you involved?&lt;br /&gt;Dun worry, you wun or will ever be&lt;br /&gt;You never were part of my life to begin with&lt;br /&gt;You're just the guy that pays the bills&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that what you always proclaim to be?&lt;br /&gt;Well you've claimed yourself that much credit alright&lt;br /&gt;Sick of your face&lt;br /&gt;Sick of your voice&lt;br /&gt;Even though we hardly speak to each other&lt;br /&gt;Your very presence irks me&lt;br /&gt;Get out of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-113450787040757795?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/113450787040757795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=113450787040757795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113450787040757795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113450787040757795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/12/you-dun-own-my-life-youre-nothing-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-113431981881655236</id><published>2005-12-11T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T00:50:18.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday 10th Dec&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met piano around 3 today to go shopping but ended up leaving her house close to 5 cos she realised that she had lost her posb card and her ez-link...AGAIN!! On top of that she forgot to invite someone else for the sleepover...haha sorry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at Shaw House we decided to try on gowns again for fun...haha the lady's face was so black cos we trying on so many but yet not buying any. Then when we finally reached Far East to really start shopping, we realised we only had about 2 hours to head back to piano's house soon if not it would be KABOOM...managed to reserve a top from mango before that though thanks to a fren who's working there..haha we were so happy when we heard mango got 30-50% discount...too bad the clothes werent as nice as we expected...At the same time I was faced with an sms bearing terrible unbearable news...from ball ball...2 schools of Japanese guys were checking in at the airport right that instant!!! And according to ball ball, as i quote, 'A lot of the girly looking kind that you are crazy over la' which i intepret as the damn cute and kakkoii kind!! and where was I?? Somewhere in mango at Orchard??!! Arrrgh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh then had dinner cooked by piano's dad...once again he cooked food enough to feed like ten people haha...but the food damn shiok haha so long never taste his cooking liao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that tried to figure out the notes to another song with piano again...this time it was guan huai fang shi haha OOOO and i managed to chance upon a daaaaaaamn hoooot pic in piano's phone!! Wa lao who ask me to be such a nice and thoughtful person...wanted to help her save money n send it to my phone thru infra red instead of mms then cos it takes such a long time she caught me before i could send...and she DELETED it!!! Now it's lost in history!!!! Never mind I believe i'll get another opportunity soon bwahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on Sarah piano and me had a super fun interesting long talk...haha there was music, there was videoing, there were lightsticks...hahaha!! The room rocks with our creativity...piano with her S &lt;3 J n K~, Sarah with IAZ wahaha :X&lt;br /&gt;KO-ed at 3am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday 11th Dec&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 11am today when we were suppose to meet Cherlyn at 10am? Oops...haha went to cycle at Pasir Ris Park...haha had problems starting at first...cycling is sooo damn fun!! Tiring but fun!! Especially when going down slopes and you're moving fast and the wind blows against your face hehehe...we stopped for a while to climb the spider web...dunno how those kids got up so fast man...kow tow to them...not to the one that got sand in my eye hmph :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went strolling round downtown east...the arcade had a stupid rip off ball game that's impossible to win unless you cheat...haha well we tried except that we didn't pay while the arcade lady jus stood there staring at us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with piano again to go far east in order to accomplish our shopping mission. Ended up at TM where I finally got the Baleno top that I've been eyeing for like so long!! Haha bought 3 of it in fact which is so gonna get me killed...crappy that the guy caught me trying to get away with buying the&lt;em&gt; s&lt;/em&gt; holter with &lt;em&gt;m&lt;/em&gt; outer layer...haiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to airport to study and meet ball ball!! Natalie didn't join us cos she has yet again another birthday party to attend!! So off to Macs with piano...to study...which we didn't...ball ball joined us for a while before going back to work while the two of us  starting talking about stuff until ball ball ended work and we all went for dinner...so once again we didn't do any studying!!! On a side note, the chocolate store was crazy enough to sell chocolate sticks that were the length of my middle finger for 2 bucks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well at least now I'm closer to revamping my wardrobe...have to admit it's kinda boring to stick with t-shirts n shorts...Oooo and i really miss KC still....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm so gonna flunk advance...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-113431981881655236?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/113431981881655236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=113431981881655236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113431981881655236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113431981881655236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/12/saturday-10th-dec-met-piano-around-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-113276091443981713</id><published>2005-11-23T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T23:48:34.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Waiting after midnight, hoping somehow he would be the first&lt;br /&gt;he wasn't...wasn't second either&lt;br /&gt;it has been so long, he probably didn't remember&lt;br /&gt;more likely that he didn't even bother to&lt;br /&gt;not that I care&lt;br /&gt;I'm over him&lt;br /&gt;surely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;definitely&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the same thing gonna happen all over?&lt;br /&gt;two different individuals yet so similar&lt;br /&gt;everything happened so fast&lt;br /&gt;memories I'll treasure cos that's all there are&lt;br /&gt;soon we wouldn't be talking&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how but i know it'll come to that point&lt;br /&gt;it's already slowly sinking into the truth now&lt;br /&gt;even if it isn't it has to happen, i'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;paranoia it may seem&lt;br /&gt;your every action or word affects my perception of this shit&lt;br /&gt;you're confused and so am i but i can't deny the feelings&lt;br /&gt;or that tiny bit of it for that matter&lt;br /&gt;i cant read you but somehow i'm getting that you dun care&lt;br /&gt;it has been exhausting and i cant really be bothered any longer&lt;br /&gt;the best part?&lt;br /&gt;you don't even know it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-113276091443981713?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/113276091443981713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=113276091443981713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113276091443981713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113276091443981713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/11/waiting-after-midnight-hoping-somehow.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-113056748472362219</id><published>2005-10-29T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T16:37:54.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Reached home about 11am? So sian had to go out pass Fatty her ez link which I koped haha...probably going out again later...omg what's gonna happen to my exam on Mon...oh well why do today what you can leave for tomorrow? Heh...Noodles time!! ^_________^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;28th Oct Friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay school's officially dimissed!! Whoohoooo!! Once PW ends then it's Odac all the way and then hardcore mugging comes in in Dec heh =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visited KC again with Yati n Kariboo...met up with charmaine there...she looks so matured!! Too bad our prank failed haha. Learnt about Zakiah and Zakira hahaha!! Foo looks so skinny now maybe cos of the stress she's getting from her o level classes n the dilemma she's in...had a nice chat with her which D Chai had extra-ly cut in...Lol and Teo Sock Woon believed the TJ crap, stupid Yati had to blow it bleh haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to parkway after that for Yoshi under temptation...cant believe I ate so much...rushed home and went out to meet the maids after that to join our class for marina bay's seafood buffet...heh we were like 2+ hours late? Hahahaha at least we gave Joel and Anna some alone time which they didn't put in GOOD use!!! The food wasn't as bad as Kariboo was complaining about...ate until pregnant again and mystery number was funny!! Poor Rosie she looked like she was gonna die from the food!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally had our girls' sleepover!! Too bad Maria couldn't join us...see la go on date with Sir Jake then dump us aside =( Wa Fatty so heavy lol!! Roti, Rosie and Yati were too drained out while Anna, Fatty and Me were busy yakking on the bed...Ultimate winner was Anna...last to KO..."Headcount 1!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-113056748472362219?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/113056748472362219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=113056748472362219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113056748472362219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/113056748472362219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/10/reached-home-about-11am-so-sian-had-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-112989146100350114</id><published>2005-10-21T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T16:37:18.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gosh I just can't stand my life...&lt;br /&gt;Just found out that I'm in for conditional advancement...like wtf...there's people who scored lower than me and they're going for straight promotion...and when I say lower, I mean much lower...I'm getting this cos of what? My stupid fair conduct? So even though i changed my attitude, wear the bloody badge, tuck in my blouse, take off my earrings, the decision still remains unaffected? Wtf la, there goes my holidays and my job...&lt;br /&gt;FB pissed me off so badly today...there's a limit for everything and I've just hit mine...stupid asshole...if I melt all his fats I bet there's enough for a tidal wave...bloody arrogant obnoxious jerk...tries to scare others with brute strength to show his anger but cowers when someone else proves to be irater...geez can't wait for the 9th of Nov...bye bye PW&lt;br /&gt;Nordin's another asshole...if you hate Odac and simply dun wanna spend a single cent on the club then just say so and cut your damn hypocrisy...trash your crap and stop reprimanding me...&lt;br /&gt;My game's not working and I have no mood to study for that freaking exam tmr...&lt;br /&gt;What a fucked up day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-112989146100350114?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/112989146100350114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=112989146100350114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112989146100350114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112989146100350114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/10/gosh-i-just-cant-stand-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-112904643956859022</id><published>2005-10-11T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T00:12:47.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Never thought I'll fall back into it again hehehe!!!! Suppose to meet Joanne at like 12 today then things just kept popping up so we pushed it back to 2...finally met her at mm...haven seen her for sooo long!! About a year??!! haha hasn't changed much I guess...Met up with Angelyn later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omigod had so much trouble finding that damn place...ended up at Oriental...then found my way thru the carpark??!! it was so funny later on...that woman like wad 60+? ah ma already la! Me and ball ball saw her zao keng sommore...wa kao...then later kena squashed by a huuuge butt...wad a day to meet weird ppl...and people with really nice hair~~~ Yellow shirt~ ^____^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monday 10th Oct&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Sentosa with S25..met Judith and Meow like half hour late (oopsie!) Reached harbourfront and met Michelle and XinYi there...wad a day for class bonding...s30 and s18 were going to sentosa too...&lt;br /&gt;We headed for Palawan beach cos Judith was complaining that Siloso too crowded, cannot breathe and that palawan is shadier and had the big cheese thingy according to Jo...then the guys complained that there were no girls to see there since it was kinda empty so we took the tram to Siloso...played volleyball at the court illegally until the guy came and told us the rates..$5 a person or $30 an hour...cut throat sia! Then we wanted to fight with s18 for the 'island' but not long after, they left that place so we chiong for it...the guys went to swim first while the girls played one-way volley which we soon gave up and joined e guys...later went to rent kayaks while rq and I went to look for interclass competition...s30 wanted time for class bonding and s18 only agreed after persuading then like for ever...went back to get s25 but we didn't wanna waste our half hour of kayaking left since the kayaks cost $16 courtesy of Law and Meow heh...&lt;br /&gt;Went back to meet S18 but guess they got tired of waiting so they didn't wanna play anymore...left for bugis to meet xiao mei later on...stupid Judith ps us...oooh creamy chicken pasta...yummy...went home after that and i'm sooo burnt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bu De Bu Ai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-112904643956859022?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/112904643956859022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=112904643956859022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112904643956859022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112904643956859022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/10/never-thought-ill-fall-back-into-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-112817354724587334</id><published>2005-10-01T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T17:21:10.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's such a physics-al day!! Heh finally started hardcore mugging on physics! Can't believe studying can be so strenuous...I actually dreamt of exams 2 nights in a row! And my mind was going thru physics formulae while I fell asleep studying just now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least yesterday was fun! Played squash with Maria and Fatty Amah and then I actually used physics to determine where the stupid ball landed!! Hehe and I saw &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; and he waved at me! Kakkoii~ Wahahaha~ oh wth...he probably thinks I like him thanks to my lovely maid agency...hope he not so thick skin la...ooo and later on I played badminton with Fatty Amah...shed the fats baby! Badminton on a reeeeally windy day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love Physics~ I love Physics~ I love Physics~ I love Physics~ I love Physics~ I love Physics~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup keep on saying that and it'll all be true! Just like pixie dust!&lt;br /&gt;No.9 Haru~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-112817354724587334?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/112817354724587334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=112817354724587334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112817354724587334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112817354724587334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/10/todays-such-physics-al-day-heh-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-112757537525579413</id><published>2005-09-24T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T23:22:55.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How long has it been? So quickly has it been over a month...still doesnt feel like it has really happened. I cry but things soon go back to normal as if nothing happened. When's the next time? Mid oct...or maybe earlier?&lt;br /&gt;Too sick to walk but still came...July 4th was it? I cant remember when I last went but I should have done so all those times I wanted to but what's the point? too late for regrets&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday..was it a sign?&lt;br /&gt;To show support? Pass promos...ha...&lt;br /&gt;My greatest fear that emerged from young, recently came to reality but doesnt stay in my mind...what happens when it finally does? I really dun want another to occur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-112757537525579413?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/112757537525579413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=112757537525579413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112757537525579413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112757537525579413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/09/how-long-has-it-been-so-quickly-has-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-112697208211124308</id><published>2005-09-17T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T23:48:02.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a lovely day!! Woke up at 3pm?? I really really wanted to wake up early to study but guess that plan didn't turn out well...so when I finally got down to sieving out my physics file, I decided to play the piano...jus for a little...it was already 5pm when I took out the the measuring techniques notes haha..rested my ass on the sofa and stared blankly at the notes then played gameboy for a while and then messed around with my origami stuff before going down to the coffeeshop for dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got my hands on AC and i happily called Jo to watch it with me and guess wad?? it couldn't work on my com!!! Spent like more than an hour trying to start the &lt;a href="mailto:^&amp;%*@%$"&gt;^&amp;amp;%*@%$&lt;/a&gt; thing...Wahaaa when will I ever watch it...:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look it's 11:49pm now and i still haven started any shit on physics..whee...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-112697208211124308?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/112697208211124308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=112697208211124308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112697208211124308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112697208211124308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-lovely-day-woke-up-at-3pm-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-112662569313924272</id><published>2005-09-13T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T22:37:19.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sian...the day started with me missing the bus by like 3 secs??!! Go school kena chased out of class by CT haha kinda funny...&lt;br /&gt;ooh and I felt like a real student for the first time today! I skipped class not to slack but actually mug maths!! But quite dumb la everyone rushing EOM and I didn't realise that I was suppose to hand mine up today too...at least got one day allowance..stupid ah pek I pass the close eye test la!! Managed to talk to Ju a lot more than usual today...miss the old days :'(&lt;br /&gt;Lessons ended like around 5:30??? Went library after that and wanted to mug a little but ended up with milo and cookies instead...at least better than yday, simply just gaining some crappy sex ed from ms only la...k that sounded wrong...haiz 3 more weeks...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-112662569313924272?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/112662569313924272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=112662569313924272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112662569313924272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112662569313924272'/><link 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reason to start the idol craze again...&lt;br /&gt;I desperately need a new template...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha...Guess I'm just a fucking despo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-112646094292966764?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/112646094292966764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=112646094292966764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112646094292966764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112646094292966764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-desperately-need-to-start-mugging.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-112646018289189353</id><published>2005-09-12T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T01:36:22.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I rock!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-112646018289189353?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/112646018289189353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=112646018289189353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112646018289189353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/112646018289189353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-rock.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</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-13947716.post-111970284637873056</id><published>2005-06-26T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T22:28:04.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Another day wasted...didn't manage to do much studying, didn't go out...practically wasted another day in my life...and i'm so gonna flunk e common tests. What's worse is that there's only a day left of holiday...oh well, life's a bore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13947716-111970284637873056?l=mile-stone-away.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/feeds/111970284637873056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13947716&amp;postID=111970284637873056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/111970284637873056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13947716/posts/default/111970284637873056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mile-stone-away.blogspot.com/2005/06/another-day-wasted.html' title=''/><author><name>Jamie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17064966220775583827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
