<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:27:01.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tHe eLixIr</title><subtitle type='html'>LEttiNg Go Is ThE oNlY tHiNg I cAn Do</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-3027280249652987808</id><published>2011-07-24T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T06:50:54.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragile</title><content type='html'>I don't want to be weak.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to fall because something hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to be another stupid person who loses their all.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to be this fragile piece of glass.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be happy. Be that person who can make others smile.&lt;br /&gt;Happy. Make them feel complete.&lt;br /&gt;Make them be happy like never before.&lt;br /&gt;I just feel obligated to make everyone smile.&lt;br /&gt;I used to be so strong. No tears, never had to cry.&lt;br /&gt;Even if someone stabbed me, i would be happy and smile.&lt;br /&gt;But now, i feel so weak, i feel like my knees cannot take this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;The world comes crashing down piece by piece and i'm just waiting down there.&lt;br /&gt;Either to be hit or see someone i love fall.&lt;br /&gt;It gets better. I found a person i share all with.&lt;br /&gt;My sadness, my fear, my doubt, my strength, my weaknesses&lt;br /&gt;If only i had joy to share with him.&lt;br /&gt;If only i could make him happy.&lt;br /&gt;If only i could be that person who doesn't break down and cry.&lt;br /&gt;But it never gets easier. It feels like i have to leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say goodbye to me all the time.&lt;br /&gt;All the time, maybe it is time i dissapear.&lt;br /&gt;No more tears.&lt;br /&gt;No more sadness.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, the time comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People think i'm strong, what an illusion.&lt;br /&gt;Underneath, i feel like a stupid stupid weak person.&lt;br /&gt;The only weight i carry is the weight of my acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him, want him to be happy&lt;br /&gt;I'll do everything i can before i leave.&lt;br /&gt;I want him safe.&lt;br /&gt;My feelings won't go away.&lt;br /&gt;But if i can see him from far away.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-3027280249652987808?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/3027280249652987808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=3027280249652987808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/3027280249652987808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/3027280249652987808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2011/07/fragile.html' title='Fragile'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-1978374888514941525</id><published>2011-06-15T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T04:49:22.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life has never been kind to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life has always been mean to me. But so far i only have been looking at the positive side of life and not looked at it negatively. I worked hard, tried my best to help my family.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But now i have to deal with so much pain that i don't think i can take it anymore. I am my breaking point.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I feel that there are so many people around me to help me , yet i feel all alone. Because the person who i was wanting to know, was there for me or to support me just wasn't there.... No one was. I am crying now, thinking that this is to just leverage my sins in the past. But why must it happen now?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes i think that i am the one behind all my sins but sometimes i feel if i just died that fateful day, i wouldn't need to life so terribly.Why are the two most important people in my life mean to me?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is it that simple to be mean to me? I know i'm not so worthied, but neither am i so degrading... I feel sad because they never even took the time to look me in the eye and ask me how i was.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7qSb0NPdAjc/Tfib-OTfOrI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Qy8hsXu1ah8/s1600/stickyman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7qSb0NPdAjc/Tfib-OTfOrI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Qy8hsXu1ah8/s320/stickyman.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Should i take my leap? or stay there?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But i guess its just me. I am never good enough. Never great enough. Not for anyone. Neither for them both.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-1978374888514941525?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/1978374888514941525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=1978374888514941525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1978374888514941525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1978374888514941525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2011/06/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7qSb0NPdAjc/Tfib-OTfOrI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Qy8hsXu1ah8/s72-c/stickyman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-2087836211418799115</id><published>2011-05-24T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T09:07:51.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I found</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I found the people who understand what it is like to feel the wind on their face, the adrenaline pumping when you just did something majorly stupid, risky and could possibly cost your life but lived by luck to tell the tale :). I found people who made errors before but are learning to cope with it in the best way possible. I found friends who would remain close to my heart for many years to come. I learned how to move on. &amp;nbsp;I found a lot of things this semester. I lost equally a lot; memories, the past, the persons that mattered. &amp;nbsp;Let's hope i don't lose any of it. Sometimes, we can't let go so easily. Or can we? &amp;nbsp;But i guess we need to hold onto things that matter the most. Hold onto that little sunshine :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gA2ZE13d4u8/TdvXepF0XAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/wtiVLYLWpd0/s1600/holding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gA2ZE13d4u8/TdvXepF0XAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/wtiVLYLWpd0/s320/holding.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-2087836211418799115?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/2087836211418799115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=2087836211418799115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/2087836211418799115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/2087836211418799115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-found.html' title='I found'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gA2ZE13d4u8/TdvXepF0XAI/AAAAAAAAAPI/wtiVLYLWpd0/s72-c/holding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-7620356325067713189</id><published>2011-03-17T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T21:55:30.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;If only i can feel less lethargic these days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;with the training and all the hell assignments i'm going through while holding up a freaking job.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;I think i am gonna go crazy..... i barely have time for myself...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;GAHHHHHHHH.... life isn't throwing lemons at me..it's throwing huge durians..... i need a break..... :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Besides... I feel so emotionally drained nowadays....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Thinking of him? No.... Just when i try to like someone else.. i realise the person is a coward....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;So when i can't forget two people....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Different.... similar?? nothing....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;I am lagging behind on all assignments. Barely getting through...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;God will help me... I trust in him :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;I'll lift myself up to him... I just need a little faith....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kIDjeLSR5ss/TYLltU4h4eI/AAAAAAAAAOk/bDmFDs_3pKc/s1600/jesus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kIDjeLSR5ss/TYLltU4h4eI/AAAAAAAAAOk/bDmFDs_3pKc/s1600/jesus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&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/1194493748641694957-7620356325067713189?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/7620356325067713189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=7620356325067713189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/7620356325067713189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/7620356325067713189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2011/03/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kIDjeLSR5ss/TYLltU4h4eI/AAAAAAAAAOk/bDmFDs_3pKc/s72-c/jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-4156050026161045200</id><published>2011-02-17T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T03:12:31.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Third time in 6 months...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I seriously am giving up.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You think i want to hate you? bad guy?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't......... This is getting heavier...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Haiih... I don't want to carry the burden of thinking of you daily. Gives me a heartache and a headache... Leave&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Get Lost.....dissapear... i Don't Care!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;If i can get rid of you...... then at least i won't have a headache... :(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blasted... i Really Really have to stop thinking of you.....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-4156050026161045200?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/4156050026161045200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=4156050026161045200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/4156050026161045200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/4156050026161045200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2011/02/lost-again.html' title='Lost again'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-8835989402314064053</id><published>2011-02-08T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T06:16:29.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UsEd GooDs :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY" style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;I'm just second hand i suppose .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY" style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY" style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;I appreciate it guys, but i'm quite hurt when i get passed around to substitute a broken heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY" style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY" style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;I know i am not perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY" style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY" style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;I'm far from perfect actually, very far truthfully.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY" style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY" style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Like a bitten cookie :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/TVFLRYjmd-I/AAAAAAAAAOg/oz2KMiNx9oE/s1600/eaten+gingerbread.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/TVFLRYjmd-I/AAAAAAAAAOg/oz2KMiNx9oE/s200/eaten+gingerbread.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Like an eaten gingerbread man :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But if you do like me, like me for who i am ok? Thank you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I might not be first rate.. But i'm honest :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-8835989402314064053?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/8835989402314064053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=8835989402314064053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/8835989402314064053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/8835989402314064053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2011/02/used-goods.html' title='UsEd GooDs :)'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/TVFLRYjmd-I/AAAAAAAAAOg/oz2KMiNx9oE/s72-c/eaten+gingerbread.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-7377246735768231893</id><published>2011-01-24T09:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T09:35:02.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting GO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Well themed :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;This is the original purpose of the blog.... To document me letting go things that were in my past difficult to forget.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;I am a difficult person to get pass. I never had a smooth life, but you can hardly see that can you?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;My friend's mother once said, "this girl can smile even when the world is crumbling around her" and then on impulse i smiled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;It is only what i do best. But sometimes, i wish i didn't. So i couldn't hide my feelings, so i would be brave to face them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Are my smiles hollow? No....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;I mean each and every one of them genuinely.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;But beneath each smile i &amp;nbsp;hide different emotions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Perhaps sometimes i wished that i wouldn't smile. I would get angry and blow up in the face of anger and all the distress.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;But instead i choose to smile. It seems you can war many different things with happiness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;But how do you attain this happiness when its a battle of wits between your facial muscles and what is truly in your heart? haha.... i don't know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;I am always happy aren't i?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Few people have seen me sad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;I guess i feel insecure if i feel sad in front of other people.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;i can a billion times i'm sad but i rarely would show it i nfront of you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;I guess i'm just a facial expert extraordinare.....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;This time i have a choice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;And i somehow believe that i already know the solution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;I would choose the same thing i've done for years.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;To smile again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-7377246735768231893?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/7377246735768231893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=7377246735768231893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/7377246735768231893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/7377246735768231893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2011/01/letting-go.html' title='Letting GO'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-731527155670281379</id><published>2011-01-11T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T04:29:45.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ShiiiiitTTTTTTTTTTTTt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Think I'm Falling in love &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ahahaha...... Drastic as it seems, why on earth would i fall in love with horribly funny and out of the picture and out of my mind people??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everytime i see the his picture i feel like laughing and then my heart jolts?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't know... is it love??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We'll let time decide... I can barely study... wakaka :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-731527155670281379?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/731527155670281379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=731527155670281379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/731527155670281379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/731527155670281379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2011/01/shiiiiitttttttttttttt.html' title='ShiiiiitTTTTTTTTTTTTt'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-6010010846626720</id><published>2010-12-31T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T09:39:50.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New yEaRR :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Super New Year.... Super New Resolutions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;:) I really have beautiful friends...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So i dedicate this to them all :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Love each and every one of you dearly.... You all mean much to me...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And Hopefully we will reach success this beautiful year.... Thank you for being in my life and making it more colourful. I will cherish all our memories. :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Somehow you have coloured my life one way or another.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And also to my mum&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Omma saranghae :) live well in heaven...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;watch me reach success. Bless me mummy :D Maybe i can achieve the dream you always wanted me to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-6010010846626720?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/6010010846626720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=6010010846626720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/6010010846626720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/6010010846626720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-yearr.html' title='New yEaRR :)'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-2390674063258361745</id><published>2010-09-24T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T08:45:38.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNIIIIIIIIIIIIII =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;welcome to MMU =D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;hello folks, back in business...been outta words and outta energy lately.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the hectic uni life really driving me nuts. Just finished exams today...Mentally exhausted. Tired...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well, interesting topic here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I just drew someone today. haha =D...Generally i don't draw portraits.I only draw cartoons or fairy tale characters. The only time i draw portraits is when i feel really really like a person's face *or the person* LOL...The portraits i draw are also only dark sketches. I think colour ruins the art. Ironically everyone thinks other wise. Nevermind that, i want to talk about the person i drew today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;He's cute =DD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;haha.... well... i basically drew him because i liked his face. I usually never *ALMOST* never see a person with such symmetrical features. At first i didn't know him, he was quiet and soft-spoken not really what i would consider ... My kind of person.Usually i mix with people who are so noisy to the point i can't really hear myself. *wonder where i got my attributes from heh? LOL*.So when i first met this person, i didn't really think much of him but i really really liked his face. HAHA.. Not the per fect face sculpted by god or something but it was just very soothing to look at him. I think i can stare for hours end and not get tired of him. Then, we started talking and i realised even though we are poles apart.... We're really not that far away. Maybe its just me but i don't know. When I try so hard to find the differences between us, I only find similarities. Anyway, when it comes to me drawing... you'll only see this once in a blue moon when i have the mood or when i see a face i really like. So, i chose him. A face i could stare for hours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;When i start drawing , i usually don't stop for water breaks, toilet breaks, eating, bathing ,or sleeping. I'll sit there and finish it. Being a so called professionalist- for a very unprofessional artist. I tend to sit there and just stare even when the drawing is done. But as i only draw people i can stare for hours.... i never detested one moment of it. I just had a smirk on my lead covered face. I'm not a wonderful artist...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But i can promise that whatever i drew...its all from the heart.I do hope you like my work though :D...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And yes... i know you are reading this =D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-2390674063258361745?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/2390674063258361745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=2390674063258361745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/2390674063258361745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/2390674063258361745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/09/uniiiiiiiiiiiiii-d.html' title='UNIIIIIIIIIIIIII =D'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-8905403746974986566</id><published>2010-08-03T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T18:21:57.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have lived a simple life,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Although I've had to strive,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've never lost sight of what is right,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And even if I lost,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wouldn't stand and pause,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wouldn't sit and cry,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wouldn't plan to die,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wouldn't think twice,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I wouldn't feel nice,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wouldn't be sad,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wouldn't be depressed,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wouldn't be shy,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wouldn't wonder why,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;instead,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I would rise up,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I would think tall,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Think high,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then try.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I lose it all again,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;then again process begins.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;*i wished so hard on the star, it burst....nth happen...zzzzzz*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-8905403746974986566?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/8905403746974986566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=8905403746974986566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/8905403746974986566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/8905403746974986566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/08/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-8643906154119132252</id><published>2010-07-08T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T00:38:14.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EpiPhany..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I realise now what finally happened to me. I fell in love. Just like any idiot in love i walk around fantasizing the day he would finally know that i actually like him.&amp;nbsp; I also noticed that it really didn't matter if he liked me back or not. They way i felt about him was almost enough to cover any of the loses.It probably doesn't make sense why on earth i would feel like this about him. He is definitely not my type,has absolutely nothing i look for in a man and sometimes i even feel stupid for falling in love with him when i already know the response.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perhaps i don't want to know the truth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If it remains a mystery and i get to stay close to him; its more than i could ask for.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When i think about him i smile, i laugh to the point of tears and my heart feels joy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Proximity without intimacy would probably be the best description about us. I don't need a man that can fulfill all my wants and needs. I want him, the person that can make me see above my wants and needs and help me gain my true happiness. If only you could see what i see then life would be perfect. But life is not always a bed of roses. It is precise in this context. My life isn't perfect. But whenever i'm with you i don't see the imperfection. I only smile; a picture to the gaiety in my heart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But i want him to be happy, i may be selfish in wanting him to fall in love me but if his heart tells him otherwise i wouldn't stop him. Loving a person is painful. I finally realised this. I wish i didn't have to feel like this from afar. If circumstances were different then i would tell you how i felt. Owh well, i'll make the best out of this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When the day comes and i finally have the courage to admit it i'll say those 3 words to you. But for now, i only can declare my feelings in secret.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I LOVE YOU &amp;lt;3"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-8643906154119132252?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/8643906154119132252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=8643906154119132252' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/8643906154119132252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/8643906154119132252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/07/epiphany.html' title='EpiPhany..'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-1042156617226131954</id><published>2010-06-30T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T05:00:50.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=(</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I don't know what to say or do. I just want out. If i really am meant to die soon then i'm fine with it. I don't really care anymore. My heart hurts me and everyone around me hurts me. Then, there is the physical pain. If it could end then so be it. All i feel is pain and i can't show it. I must always fake a smile or people would know because shir ling is always the happy one. Why isn't she smiling today? I don't want to ruin other people's happiness. I'll die in my own sadness. I cry even by writing this. The pain i go through everyday. It gets worse. Never felt so low in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-1042156617226131954?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/1042156617226131954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=1042156617226131954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1042156617226131954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1042156617226131954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='=('/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-7522553294772425308</id><published>2010-06-24T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T06:38:04.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LiFe sucks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Been in and out of the hospital recently. Feeling sickly and tired. Gosh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Doctors can't seem to find out what the problem is with me and stuck a whole lot of tubes down my throat. I was vomiting blood that day so i assume that was the right thing to do. But the pain ; to put it mildly, it was like someone putting a huge snake down your throat and is forcing it down even though it hurts! Uni life has only become more hectic with clubs and stuff starting already. I definitely feel the pressure when i know i have to live up to my brother's CGPA of 4.0... It is like looking up to heaven from hell and saying i'll be there someday. Still having constant fever and jet lag. My friend has been kind enough to look out for me making me feel slightly better. I do hope the doctors find out what is wrong with me soon. I really miss HIM too. Even one day without talking to him feels long and dreary. I feel like one of those psychopathic Korean girls waiting for their oppa to message them. Perhaps i need to shut down on him. Waiting for Friday for Joyce's school concert. I'm guessing it is going to be fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;p.s : i do hope sometimes you would notice me. i've always have been and always will be here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-7522553294772425308?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/7522553294772425308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=7522553294772425308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/7522553294772425308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/7522553294772425308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/06/life-sucks.html' title='LiFe sucks.'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-5422729054055584752</id><published>2010-06-19T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T10:25:08.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My LiFe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Been stuck in sukma camp for the past 11 days.... SLeepy, tired and worn out. Got all sorts of lag. Car lag, movie lag, and most importantly mamak lag. Feeling very very lethargic because i'm stuck in all sorts of people's affairs. I didn't mean to get into this. Like a guy i would never get. This is bad. Falling in love is really a bad thing. Haihh.... Hope my life gets better soon. Too tired to type. TaTa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;p-s.... probably stupidity pushed me over this time. but i like someone who is not mine...dei &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-5422729054055584752?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/5422729054055584752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=5422729054055584752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/5422729054055584752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/5422729054055584752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-life.html' title='My LiFe...'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-2869297946060000967</id><published>2010-06-06T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T08:10:29.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why should i love you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I thought i was smart enough to avoid losing my heart again. But it's not as easy as it seems i guess. Gosh... I lost it to a cute guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He's annoying yet funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Smart yet dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Pathetic yet cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Macho yet humble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Different yet nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He's very *anything can one la bro* the kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He's adorable in his own ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Loves to bully me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Determined yet realistic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He's odd...Yet i like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;But first...i need him to notice me =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-2869297946060000967?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/2869297946060000967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=2869297946060000967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/2869297946060000967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/2869297946060000967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/06/why-should-i-love-you.html' title='Why should i love you?'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-3120309342154494883</id><published>2010-06-06T08:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T08:06:35.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Helll........</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tomorrow beginning of uni life. Must work my ass off *for 2 day only =P*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everything new. New life, new dreams, New hopes...my lucky ass hoping for the best.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sukma closing in. Competition on sunday....Jitters? Nah.... Probably a whole family of butterflies living in my stomach. Gosh!!!.... When the pressure of the state lies on your shoulders....It's really sucky!.But gonna try my best. Won only one match today. Tore my finger. Went for dinner. Went to my mum's grave. Typical day....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll report after uni tomorrow....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-3120309342154494883?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/3120309342154494883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=3120309342154494883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/3120309342154494883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/3120309342154494883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/06/back-from-helll.html' title='Back from Helll........'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-1390739149401245165</id><published>2010-06-04T01:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T01:51:20.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;Okay....I'm  back!!!!!!!!!....weeeeeeeeeee...after being idle  and rotting for so  long. MY blog is back in action. HIYAK~!!@!.. Kinda  estatic to be back  to my favourite pass time. WRITING. If you're  wondering why i ignored my  pass time.Well, being stuck at home most of  the 6 months i barely had  any inspiration to write. PS : my writing only can occur when i'm   inspired =). So in these few months fuh-yoh..So many events and things   occured which somehow didn't motivate me to write oddly. I love to   procrastinate. Perhaps procrastinating is my therefore new and favourite   pass time =) Owh well, i'm doing my foundation in law in Multimedia   University and my classes are starting on monday. Gosh, i thought i was   rotting then BOOM before i know it Uni life is right smack in my face.   With the SUKMA games around the corner i really got a lot of juggling  to  do. HAHAHA...i got lost in MMU. Only i can do that. Absolutely no  sense  of direction whatsoever. Hopefully i'll find all my classes and  lecture  halls in time before class begins. =)...Can't wait to study. My   excitement will wear out soon though. I'm like a sugar high kid and  i'll  drop dead as soon as the sugar level falls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;PS : Found this guy i  absolutely hate  and love at the same time. Never knew it could happen to  me. My life  ain't no korean drama. I live at the boundaries of the  harsh reality  and the infinite drama life. There is a thin line in  between and pretty  soon i'll be confused which boundary i'm in =). But  by the way he  bullies me, i'm sticking to harsh reality for now. But i  guess you just  can't stop love.Going to go AWOL soon. Will be back soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-1390739149401245165?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/1390739149401245165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=1390739149401245165' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1390739149401245165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1390739149401245165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/06/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-6362986494648399534</id><published>2010-04-06T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T02:03:36.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tomorrow is war....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tomorrow is war. The title says it all =). When i get back tomorrow i will report here. Currently having stomach butterflies because i'm going for the interview tomorrow. I'm hoping to get the scholarship and will stop at nothing to get it. Going all out tomorrow. It is either do or die. May the best man win. She will =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-6362986494648399534?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/6362986494648399534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=6362986494648399534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/6362986494648399534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/6362986494648399534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/04/tomorrow-is-war.html' title='tomorrow is war....'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-4940619444508829124</id><published>2010-03-11T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T08:05:08.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AKHIRNYA =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;WAH..............FINALLY...i got my spm results....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;i was super duper nervous actually but i was hoping for the best. I never really studied all my life, all year long, never really bothered too. I don't know if its laziness or just pure hatred of studies. So i used the alternative; i prayed. I prayed hard all night, every night for the past 2 years hoping my prayers would be answered somehow.Frankly i was surprised it did work. I must thank my friends for everything actually. All those late nights i was up trying to squeeze in all sorts of facts into my puny brain while trying to keep myself from snoring. All my thanks would go to all the random people who kept messaging me and annoying me and just talking to me, it really helped keep me awake long enough for some info to be absorbed by my already saturated brain. Just talking about the weather or about some gross foodstuff was enough to keep me awake. I'm so grateful to all those people. Besides my friends, i really owe my A's to my tuition teachers mostly. Mr.Rengga was an amazing tutor and also a great influence. It really would be fulfilling if i could end up living like him one day. My Chemistry teacher, Mr.Lim also helped tremendously in helping me to clinch the A. My Physics teacher, Mr. Teo joked a lot and also gave me much guidance. My Add Maths teacher, Mr Lee was a fantastic father figure and also a very loving teacher. I really feel gratified to have him in my life. Now that i'm beginning a new chapter in my life, i would like to turn the pages of my life's history. But in each page i've written down in my heart what all these people have done for me and i doubt i can ever forget any of them even if i wanted to. Each of them holds a special place in my heart.Before i end my post today i would like to name all my friends, and if i happen to forget the name of the one reading this post, i'm sorry.... i may have forgotten you here but you are still in my mind. My dear friends...Thank you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Yeh Yee *thanks for bringing me back from wonderland when i was snoozing in class*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Fifi * thanks for all those late nights and randomness that kept me awake*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Lano *thanks for all those crappiness that made me smile*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Bongi *thanks for your blurness that made me feel needed *to bring you back to reality that is*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. MM *thanks for your helpfulness that made me feel lighter*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Huay Ing *thanks for your sound words and good advice*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Yen Ling *thanks for your scoldings that made me a little quieter*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Shih Ping *thanks for your insanity that made me feel sane*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Bee2 *thanks for your care and concern and also fantastic cooking*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Mao doo *thanks for your happy go lucky-ness that made me feel happy*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Mei Ling *thanks for your super super blur look and random words that made me laugh*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Xing Yu *thanks for laughing at all my jokes and making me feel funny*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Jolyn *thanks for all the nice hugs that made me feel loved*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. Sue Yin *thanks for just being there with me for all these years*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. Stephanie *thanks for being a nice laughing partner since primary school*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. Noelle *thanks for understanding my sarcasm and also laugh at it*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. Aina * thanks for riding the bus with me so that i don't get lonely*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; 18. Alicia *thanks for all your lame jokes that kept me awake in chemistry tuition*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. Ken *thanks for being there to share a light moment at random times =)*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. Alvin *thanks for talking to me when i'm distressed*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. Adrianna *thanks for sticking with me through thick and thin even when times were rough*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. Clara *thanks for driving me around even when i live so far*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. Pravin *thanks for keeping me company as often as possible*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. Ah Tiam *thanks for giving me good advice and the spirit to move on*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. Joyna *thanks for being a good friend and a great chatting companion*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;26. Joyce *thanks for being sarcastic at times which helped me laugh at ME*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;27. Jessica *thanks for being the ever great friend that always sticked with me in church*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;28.&amp;nbsp; Kau Chek *for being another goofball that always laughed at my stupid jokes*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;29. Ah Thong *for being a great friend in times of need*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;30. Siew Pao * for being a sweet girl and sharing your life stories with me*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;31. Joel *for randomly talking to me whenever i feel down*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;32. Joel Ng *for talking to me even though u live far2 away*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;33. Aaron *for disturbing me in your free time and saving me from boredom*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;34. To the hundreds of millions of you out there that i can't name as i'm sleeping in front of the screen. i want to thank you all for playing a very significant part in my life even though it might be small. I LOVE U ALL =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;can't tahan already... sleeping in front of the screen. blog tomorrow. Nitez &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-4940619444508829124?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/4940619444508829124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=4940619444508829124' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/4940619444508829124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/4940619444508829124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/03/akhirnya.html' title='AKHIRNYA =)'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-6059674286118669385</id><published>2010-02-18T03:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T03:51:49.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YeS&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;So finally Chinese New Year is ending. Not that its a good thing or anything...but i think i will greatly miss chinese new year since this would probably be the last new year everyone is here in malacca celebrating in each others company. Next year it would probably be with a batch of new friends and even the thought of it makes me sad. So, i'm kinda reminiscing about the past, wondering about the future and lingering in the present. I went out on Valentine's day with fifi and we hung around in jonker after watching a movie together. LOL. Then tuesday we went steamboat-ing with the whole gang of us and a few guys. It was fun and delish. Wednesday we went house visiting, me, Adrianna and Clara and Fifi... We also had brunch in Old Town Malim then went over to lano's house to pick her up. Since it was also Ash Wednesday yesterday, me and Clara went to church while the rest hung around at Popular. LOL. Then we went straight to over Kau Chek's house in ujong pasir where we met KC, xing yu, Aaron, and bee ling which then we went to dinner. Wow.. It took me some time to remember. It was a tiring day yesterday but still it was worth all the fun and the MONEY i spent. LOL... Currently in love with a korean drama called ShINING INHERITANCE. I think most people have seen it. The story is really meaningful and interesting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglegiggle.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/shininginheritance_kjp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" src="http://gigglegiggle.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/shininginheritance_kjp.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;fantabulous cast =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I'm also including a few silly pictures from our outing... 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/S30nF_IQ_pI/AAAAAAAAAKY/fBAaY4uVlGo/s320/13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/S30nHcCKGeI/AAAAAAAAAKg/3MtjPt4rHo8/s1600-h/14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/S30nHcCKGeI/AAAAAAAAAKg/3MtjPt4rHo8/s320/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;lol... so all well ends well =)..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;will report next time...adios...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-6059674286118669385?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/6059674286118669385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=6059674286118669385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/6059674286118669385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/6059674286118669385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/02/yes.html' title='YeS&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/S30nJJESe_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/dizBSWZD1yA/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-280874270875121968</id><published>2010-02-10T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T02:12:51.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BlOg pOsTiNg...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gosh...I'm bored as hell these days...Veronica called me today asking me whether i need a job next month. I don't really mind but the pay is kind of sucky. I think if i accept it,the pay would be around RM1000 bucks per month meaning...*click click... push presss calculator* an average of RM3.00 bucks per hour? i don't think that is worth the long hours and the horrid customers who just push your things around and walks away.*if i take the job i'm not saying where i'm working just in case people deliberately come to my shop to push my things around* So. I'm updating my blog because fifi forced me to do it. LOL. Friends get you moving huh? Seems pretty real in my case. Owh,the Genting trip was a success and we all came back in one piece and had lots of fun. I'm getting my hair cut tomorrow if my dad gives me cash or i'll have to make do with a home hair cut done by yours truly which i can already predict will be a disaster. I want to dye my hair but bankruptcy can really kill you. Gosh. So, erm. pretty speechless now other than the fact that i'll be alone on my 18th valentine's day and bak kut teh has been on my mind a lot. So, i'll update when my life gets more interesting hopefully by next week. Adios&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-280874270875121968?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/280874270875121968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=280874270875121968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/280874270875121968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/280874270875121968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-posting.html' title='BlOg pOsTiNg...'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-5205720924670619569</id><published>2010-01-21T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T06:09:13.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OUCH@@@@@@@@</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Heylo +)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can't wait for the genting trip next thursday. Hoping everything goes as planned and i'll be back to get my motor license.....VROOOOOOOOOOOOM =).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So today i went for training in ijc. Wow...i really miss school life, the stupid talks we used to have and all the laughter. Makes me wanna shrink back into my uniform and plant myself in class. Then after fencing with wendy i had a blue black directly above my chest. hehehe=) it looks obscene too. i can't really massage that area. After fencing, me, Taufik and wendy went to Mcd in Dataran Mall. We kinda stole her fries and bought ourselves some drinks. Saw norman today also, and it just so happens that we both are after the same job. I'm really hoping we are hired. Gosh. That would be awesome. GSC would be lucky people to have us. Because we are....erm....arm? ....&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;HOT!!!!!!! &lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;LOL...So yeah. They should give thought about hiring us. Anyways, i'm kinda bankrupt and just waiting for everything to fall into place. Hoping that i get that job soon. By the way, the blue black hurts as hell. Owh, and i'll be going out on saturday night for a wedding and also sunday for Clara's birthday.......... WEeeee...No need to be stuck at home. Lol. Planning to go for Amigos and having a great meal. So tata for now. I'll post when i post.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-5205720924670619569?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/5205720924670619569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=5205720924670619569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/5205720924670619569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/5205720924670619569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/01/ouch.html' title='OUCH@@@@@@@@'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-5010076049237983372</id><published>2010-01-17T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T19:23:14.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FrEeeeeeddddddddddddddddom =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Right...so actually i'm writing this to dictate how boring my life is. hahaha. So her goes nothing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My fencing training start already. Its not only grueling but it really tests my patience level to the max. Gosh. Imagine running non stop for half an hour then taking your pulse. Unbearable pain in my ankles and thighs. But its all in the aim of losing weight and getting a medal for malacca. I really hope i make it this time. Anyways, i went out with fifi last saturday and watched ju-on. Bloody darn farny. hahaha. i don't understand why they rated it 18SG at all. It was simply predictable and funny all the way. Everyone in the cinema was laughing their butts off. LOL. Then after the movie we met adrianna and clara and went to order a cake for her birthday which is on the 24th of this month. After that we bought some donuts and ate like pigs spilling chocolate and in fifi's case green tea concoction on ourselves. LMAO. Okay. Then we said our goodbyes to adrianna and clara which we are going to meet back on the 24th for a party in AMIGOS. I'm also looking forward to going to genting soon. Yahooo...can't wait. Too exciting for me. HAHA. I've been wanting to go there since the first time i've been there. Lol. So its kind of an addiction. Besides that, I also found a new few nice people in the fencing club. Taufik, Nik and Wendy. Hmmm.. These 3 are really awesome people. No regrets knowing them at all.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Till the next time.* Which will probably be at the end of the week*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tata =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-5010076049237983372?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/5010076049237983372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=5010076049237983372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/5010076049237983372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/5010076049237983372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2010/01/freeeeeeddddddddddddddddom.html' title='FrEeeeeeddddddddddddddddom =)'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-8388851180403269205</id><published>2009-12-30T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T20:41:13.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oH lIfE........</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Note to self *Don't go around reading other people's blogs and then get depression*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;OKay.... I know I know... I happen to have very POPULAR friends who HAPPEN to lead very exciting lives while i HAPPEN to lead a VEry VERy DULL and boring one. So when i HAPPEN to read their blogs I HAPPEN to face depression because they HAPPEN to have all the fun while i HAPPEN to be bored to the max. Enough of HAPPENING? hmm... lol. So today i'm guessing i'm going to be stuck at home also. Because my aunt JUST SO HAPPEN *&lt;i&gt;oops..pardone mua*&lt;/i&gt; to have some errands to run. I am just fine. GOing to be back soon and going to recover. Gah. We'll see, We'll wait and see what life has in store for me....iT wants to make me go.. Owh life....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-8388851180403269205?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/8388851180403269205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=8388851180403269205' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/8388851180403269205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/8388851180403269205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-life.html' title='oH lIfE........'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-1272119494667608974</id><published>2009-12-29T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T00:30:47.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DaY oF rOTtING</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;All righty then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;To get the ball rolling i would like to document what i did today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Hmmm....lets see, I did precisely &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;NOTHING&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;.... I hung around the tv from 11 in the morning to about like hmm.. NOW...Now i'm hanging around the computer. I dare say if i go on like this I'm going to end up being a fat pig. Well my aunt and uncle have been running around the whole morning doing job related stuff which doesn't interest me of course. For your information. KL isn't my turf i'm just stuck at home barred by a few padlocks and the door the size of the Great Wall itself for fear of being kidnapped. Lol. Overprotective you think? You should see their faces when i just took out my handphone in public.. They looked as though somebody just stuffed a C4 bomb in my mouth or something. A shame. I should have reacted quickly to snap a picture of the scene itself. I guess its for my own good but i can't help thinking that even though i don't take my handphone out that the snatch thief or robber would be smart enough to stick his hands in my handbag or pocket. After all we do name them pickpockets and snatch thieves for a reason. Anyways my aunt promised if she could come home early enough she would take us out for shopping or more accurately window shopping in Sungai Wang Plaza. (River of Money Plaza).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;So...If all is well i hope today's end is well. And yes. I forgot. I'm going to get a pair of jeans and a jeans skirt if i'm lucky today.Missing home badly although all my house chores await.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Then. i'd better sign off now. LOL. Will be updating later. If i can get the computer. Adios blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-1272119494667608974?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/1272119494667608974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=1272119494667608974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1272119494667608974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1272119494667608974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-of-rotting.html' title='DaY oF rOTtING'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-6777847043076207566</id><published>2009-12-28T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T01:30:44.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PoSt ChRiStMaS BlUeS ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Right now i'm in kl.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spent the last 4 days in Ipoh at a relatives place. Currently dying to get back to malacca ASAP because i have soooooooooo much unfinished business... &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;ARGGGH. NEEDDDDDDDDDDD A BREAKKKK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So. I'm hoping to get a job with gsc.but BODY GLOVE gave me a call instead. Going in for an interview as soon as I'm back in malacca. Feeling a little tired and moody lately. Probably from travelling a lot. Training also begins and i have to face a whole lot of people i'm not comfortable with. Although we may be playing for the same side but i still feel very left out.I really do hope everything goes smoothly this year and i won't feel uneasy anymore. Really hoping to bring something back for malacca state too. A job which suits my time frame so that it is in synch with my training schedule is also really really appreciated. Anyone reading this and can suggest a place where i can get a part-time job please please contact me. Flexible working hours is really really a MUST.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So far my trip has had its ups and downs. Feeling better though but hate to be stuck here in someone's elsez house though. JPJ test coming soon&amp;nbsp; also. NEed to pass that urgently and so goes with my motor license. GOsh. SSSSSSOOOOO many things coming up. GOD please help me...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Will update as soon as i get my hands on a computer. Lol...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Amen =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-6777847043076207566?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/6777847043076207566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=6777847043076207566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/6777847043076207566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/6777847043076207566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2009/12/post-christmas-blues.html' title='PoSt ChRiStMaS BlUeS ....'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-4421754291667096514</id><published>2009-12-21T04:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T04:55:14.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well...today my post title is So.... lol..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It probably fits the description of what happened to me today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today was my pretest for car. A pretty terrified me walked in the room to find a whole load of pro's already seated. I saw the pak cik in charge and noticed his warm smile that i did not really feel afraid anymore.Okay enough of crap said, so next was my naik bukit event. Lol. This was funny.... I could made it till the top then handbrake and blah blah... All was good. The real event was going downhill. My engine died around 4 times and my car reversed. GAGAL. Shit...thats all i need. So next was begging the guy. Apparently the nasty crook had a soft spot for girls and ended up giving me a second try. YAHOO... There were a few unknown people rooting for me too. All of them stood downhill and gave me support. So i managed to pass the hill...Wee...Parking, 3 point turn and road was a breeze. But the pak cik that saved me from failing is to be knighted. *he saved the princess.. (me)* lol. Thank god. His words were... "so, lulus la" which sums my title. And i want to thank the whole load of random people who also supported him to pass me although i don't really know who they are. Tomorrow going up kl... HAven't packed a thing yet. Must Must Pack now... lol...gotta go... kudos people =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adios frm me! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-4421754291667096514?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/4421754291667096514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=4421754291667096514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/4421754291667096514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/4421754291667096514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2009/12/so.html' title='So...'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-1115814312467354942</id><published>2009-12-20T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T03:02:31.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FED up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;I'm just fed up of life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;I wanna be employed. I wanna find a job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;I don't want to be left out anymore. Damn me. Damn myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;I wish it would just stop. This loneliness this boredom this feeling of discomfort of being at home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;I think it needs to stop now... And. I wish my friends wouldn't lie to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Thats all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-1115814312467354942?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/1115814312467354942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=1115814312467354942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1115814312467354942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1115814312467354942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2009/12/fed-up.html' title='FED up...'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-8148760548032666204</id><published>2009-12-18T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T06:09:25.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jUsT sIcK...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well hello folks...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today was an undoubtedly annoying, sickening and most most most of all &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;BORING &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I'm taking driving lessons at zapcity and proud to say...i'm at my sixth lesson already? amazing huh? time flies. *and so does my little kancil with my foot on the oil pedal* =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;So this van is supposed to pick me up outside my taman at 2pm.My lesson starts at 2.30pm. So i waited, ignorantly, obtusely and stupidly waited for the non-appearing van to magically appear. Then after 20 minutes i got sick of waiting and called the driving centre. The lady was equally dumb and asked me a few basic questions like did i book earlier and etc. etc. WHICH I DID. So she called the van driver and after a whole load of phone calls and misunderstandings i got to the centre at 3.00 pm, meaning i waited a whole damn hour for the van. I must have gotten quite a tan after all. *like i'm not black enough*.&amp;nbsp; My instructor was also pissed off and we complained to the counter lady which of course only responded with...uhms and ahms. *Like she cared if we complained, she's still getting paid*. So my instructor took a very very angry me driving and ironically this was my best performance. He took note that i seem to drive better when i was angry. Lol. Anyways i rescheduled all my motor lessons to january so i can focus on getting my car license first. Unexpectedly i met a few of my friends at the centre itself. A surprising but delighting reunion. I haven't seen any of them in ages due to SPM. So we chatted and i ended up getting in the same van with my buddy and like around 10 other people. It was a squeeze in that tiny van. The thing is the driver was still outside when the van started going backwards. The darn handbrake wasn't working and a whole load of panicked people was screaming at the confused boy in the passenger seat in front. "&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;TARIK HANDBRAKE!!!!"&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; the interesting part was he did not know which was the handbrake and surprisingly everyone was laughing hysterically. I was the sudden pro in car-driving as none in the van had driven any vehicle before. So i yelled at the kid telling him to pull the stick behind the gear box. He obeyed and walah....I lived to tell the tale. Anyways, after ending up right smack in the middle of the road the driver came back after his chit-chat and casually drove. The whole bunch of van people were still in stitches after the incident. Then, the van started to get cranky. Then engine would just die off when it was climbing a hill or something and the driver would start to grunt and mumbler something inaudible much to our frustration. It died exactly 6 times before i got home. Thank god i did get home in one piece. Okay... so that was it. I laughed a lot today mostly because of boredom. Anyways, tomorrow i was supposed to go swimming with yeh yee. But she cancelled so i'm going to jonker street alone. YES. All by myself. So. Its going to be boring but i think i'll live. Rather than being home i'd rather be out watching people. So i guess i'll be updating tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Adios. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thanks for reading =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-8148760548032666204?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/8148760548032666204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=8148760548032666204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/8148760548032666204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/8148760548032666204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-sick.html' title='jUsT sIcK...'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-1644364461889652036</id><published>2009-12-17T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T03:57:38.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hello world =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm Backkkkkkkkkkkkkk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Feeling awesome and superb after finishing 11 years of schooling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;woooooooohoooooooooooo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lol....so.... Now i'm gonna focus myself on driving...eating..sleeping...fencing and life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can get my life back now..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Haihhh...but gonna miss my friends a whole load. Its going to feel odd when you see your friends everyday and then WALAH....suddenly your stuck at home alone. NOT FUN. Yeah...you get comforted when they say. "still can meet up." "don't worry... can go out gai2"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but...its not the same feeling when you go to school everyday like a routine and meet them. hmm...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But i guess life is about moving on! I really do hope i get good results and get a scholarship. I'm seriously seriously SERIOUSLY hoping i make it. Law is the only thing on my mind. So i'm gonna focus on that. Getting kinda excited about my next stage in life too ; uni life !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Besides all the horrendous assignments, dozens of tests and quizzes. I'm hoping to enjoy some freedom too. Lol...besides.. i don't have to wear the same school uniform any longer. FREEDOM OF CLOTHING.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So...i've nothing more to type. Hoping to be back tomorrow for an update =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hehe...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;kudos people... thx for reading~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ps...must watch this video....cute kid. made my day!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ErMWX--UJZ4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ErMWX--UJZ4&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-1644364461889652036?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/1644364461889652036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=1644364461889652036' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1644364461889652036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1644364461889652036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2009/12/homeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title='HOMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE =)'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-8024214104606652593</id><published>2009-09-21T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T10:31:10.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HoLs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;so its kinda been ages since i've been here bloggin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;g.&lt;br /&gt;exams, trials and all sorts of new stuff have been *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sweeping me off my feet* so to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;suffer man. lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;anyways i'm back. last saturday me and the gang had a blast in makhota. celebrating my friend's bday. it was after the exams an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;d was also a tension relief trip =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;here are some pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/Sre0BGwV3zI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sKuG5UlxFDY/s1600-h/8830_1216082491106_1500170905_576049_7043847_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/Sre0BGwV3zI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sKuG5UlxFDY/s320/8830_1216082491106_1500170905_576049_7043847_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383969810630958898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;okay...this was s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;o totally forced =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/Sre0SlNGOsI/AAAAAAAAAGY/5yTCd8C9iWw/s1600-h/8830_1216082531107_1500170905_576050_4118238_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/Sre0SlNGOsI/AAAAAAAAAGY/5yTCd8C9iWw/s320/8830_1216082531107_1500170905_576050_4118238_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383970110862408386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;another case of being tortured by the dutiful camera person =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/Sre024RSvJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bHrqGFQmEQU/s1600-h/8830_1216433139872_1500170905_577126_6369726_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/Sre024RSvJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bHrqGFQmEQU/s320/8830_1216433139872_1500170905_577126_6369726_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383970734455569554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;groupie with the gang =)... *was  stared pizza hut people*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/Sre1WDTg9HI/AAAAAAAAAGo/kZZhJMiDXa0/s1600-h/8830_1216433179873_1500170905_577127_4212553_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/Sre1WDTg9HI/AAAAAAAAAGo/kZZhJMiDXa0/s320/8830_1216433179873_1500170905_577127_4212553_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383971269993624690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;another picture... *check out the posers behind*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/Sre1jxRSeUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/3q1QGYRDx8M/s1600-h/8830_1216082571108_1500170905_576051_2803151_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/Sre1jxRSeUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/3q1QGYRDx8M/s320/8830_1216082571108_1500170905_576051_2803151_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383971505670617410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hehe...the birthday gurl stuffing her face with pizza&lt;br /&gt;*can't blame her..it was truly irresistible*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/Sre2NBGj93I/AAAAAAAAAG4/vIxJ7HEv5aA/s1600-h/8830_1216439340027_1500170905_577141_3694960_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/Sre2NBGj93I/AAAAAAAAAG4/vIxJ7HEv5aA/s320/8830_1216439340027_1500170905_577141_3694960_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383972214295230322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;so tada !....the extremely awesome cake...lols&lt;br /&gt;i was thankful we managed to grab the cake.&lt;br /&gt;gosh..last minute planning results in a cake. god must have favoured me that day =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;so....that was about it. we ate, had fun, sang a birthday song, talked alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;, laughed..it was a beautiful day. then we went for the movies. final destination.ironically, that was the final destination for the day =).Had to fight quite a war  with the stupid ticket man though. Just for the movies. The things i do. haiih..lols. 18SG doesn't live up to its rating though. its the usual gore you would get in normal kid rated movies anyway. But we got in fine and finished the movie and pranced off much to the fury of the ticket man =0. Hope we won't be seeing him again anytime soon. ROFL. its late now and i got to go. Will be updating in the coming days. TTFN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-8024214104606652593?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/8024214104606652593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=8024214104606652593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/8024214104606652593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/8024214104606652593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2009/09/hols.html' title='HoLs...'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/Sre0BGwV3zI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sKuG5UlxFDY/s72-c/8830_1216082491106_1500170905_576049_7043847_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-5896082241639782926</id><published>2009-06-11T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T02:20:16.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EsSe QuAm ViDeRi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;firstly i'd better explain my title. its actually latin... it means *to be rather than to seem*&lt;br /&gt;i know it is rather confusing but it seriously describes me as a person. I am something rather than what i seem. lols? still don't get it. Try to ponder for a moment and then you will understand.&lt;br /&gt;i'm planning to kill somebody for this...hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;someone is always pestering me to update my long dead blog.&lt;br /&gt;actually i like blogging. BUT....BUT...i just can't seem to type anything but a whole lot of crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;which is exactly what i'm doing now*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;okay...proceeding to explain my title. i'm a big fan of latin and also latin scriptures. Call me crazy but later on in my life i'm actually determined to take up symbology and study latin symbols and scriptures. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;from someone who can't even spell english words properly =.=*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;well....proceeding about my life today, yesterday, day before yesterday and the whole week before =). I actually took the liberty of restraining myself from blogging to see how long i could last...apparently i could last for a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;anyways... i've actually found a new friend through my war with another. it is kind of surprising how god works? sometimes he leaves me clueless. I don't understand how i could have gotten close to a person so quickly and hate some one i've liked for so long. Is it so evident that my relationship with her was a failing one from the start? well i suppose so. But i'll try my best to fix it though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Hmm..besides that, my addiction to classical music is becoming. I have no idea how to fix that. i'm actually like a trying my best to stop myself from being absorbed into a realm which isn't mine. haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;by the way. I have also learnt how to fix toilet flushes? hahaha...weird huh? i was fiddling with the stupid flush dat day when my bracelet got stuck to the flush. hahaha...okay..den me being as violent as i am pulled my hand away so violently that the flush broke BROKE...believe me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;i very *truthfully* told my dad nothing happened and tried to glue the handle back on =)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;next move... i very skillfully locked up the toilet *saying all the while that it got locked from the inside*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;then i tortured my devious brother to bring me to the hardware shop. i entered a little confused on what i was looking for. My conversation with the chinese dealer goes as follows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;sl - ahem...*clears throat*&lt;br /&gt;chinese shop owner ( balding, singlet, in his fifties)&lt;br /&gt;cso - ya..apa mau? *thinking i'm malay of course...i'm extremely dark skinned*&lt;br /&gt;sl - *rolls eyes..annoyed as usual* wo yao...&lt;br /&gt;cso - ah??! *obviously shocked at the chinese speaking malay* u bole cakap cina ka??&lt;br /&gt;sl - uncle...wo shi hua ren la... (=.=lll)&lt;br /&gt;(the rest of the conversation was in chinese..so i'll translate it)&lt;br /&gt;cso - oo.... okay... so what u finding?&lt;br /&gt;sl - uncle.. u got sell any toilet flush handle ah? *idk what that plastic thing is called*&lt;br /&gt;cso - toilet flush handle...hmmm...wait ah girl...&lt;br /&gt;(goes behind the shop there and starts diggin for something and appears with some weird looking plastic that does nt look like a handle at all)&lt;br /&gt;cso - this one ah? *he asks pointing to that thing*&lt;br /&gt;sl - errr....hehe.. &gt;.&lt; ...no la uncle... its the one u tarik after going pee pee one? u know..the white thing with the string.&lt;br /&gt;cso - *mutters under breath but with a spark of acknowledgement* kk...wait... i think i know.&lt;br /&gt;sl - *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;(proceeds to the back of the shop again and digs in his treasure box)&lt;br /&gt; i wander about the shop and actually find a whole lot of useful items...cool shop..maybe i can shop here sometime. *although the place is pretty rattly and old, i'll give the old man credit for lasting in this cutthroat world*&lt;br /&gt;cso - *appears triumphant with my flush handle* this one??&lt;br /&gt;sl - yaya....*welcomes him with the same enthusiasm*&lt;br /&gt;cso - okay okay.... this one veli cheap one. aiya. girl..why no early early say one.&lt;br /&gt; sl - sorry ah uncle. i also dunno what that thing call ma. *my chinese is terrible =)*&lt;br /&gt;so i thanked the old man and paid....&lt;br /&gt;after entering the toilet again prepared with tools and all sorts of stuff i began to repair the toilet flush handle =). *also with a version of ...... FOR DUMMIES BOOK* and it actually worked.&lt;br /&gt;i repaired a toilet handle in 2 and a half hours without any LIVE professional help...hahahahaha...  okay....enough of my embarrasing moments....&lt;br /&gt;anyone who reads this will probably be laughing.&lt;br /&gt;but hey...ask yourself this. can you repair a toilet? hah...not waiting for an answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back next time for more blogging. toodles =)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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title='EsSe QuAm ViDeRi'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-7587460709956742367</id><published>2009-05-31T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T04:30:54.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tHe ReTuRn Of Sl=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;howdy folks....&lt;br /&gt;its the hols now...at least i have something to smile about =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay....so it was like superbly ages and ages and ages before exam when i went to jonker so  i might as well update dat part now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;one fine day( hanging around in school grounds after school hours)&lt;br /&gt;(me....muttering and crashing myself against the pillars due to boredom...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lano= what doing? sl ah...&lt;br /&gt;*oblivious of her...still knocking my head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(fifi appears)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fifi= da shen ma shi? siao ah?&lt;br /&gt;lano= bu thong *shrugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me=i wan go jonker =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lano and fifi= hah?? yao kao shi liao....still go jonker? ....gua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ranteed mad...&lt;br /&gt;me= i still wan go jonker. never been there for....erm..7 ye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ars (shame)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lano=yea la yea la...we go la...go dere mai shen ma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fifi=haih...we go yam cha la.....&lt;br /&gt;me=anything as long my foot got step in jonker. den puas *grinning from ear to ear*&lt;br /&gt;lano=saturday can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fifi=okay lo...sui pien.&lt;br /&gt;me=can can can can...&lt;br /&gt;lano=okay lo...saturday night...&lt;br /&gt;*conversation ended after i saw my bus mate leavin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;g me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on that week i was too hyper and could not be bothered to even do my homework much to my dad's distress. i was actually wanting to buy som&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ething stupid.&lt;br /&gt;(little carry pouch =) so girl ryte? tell me abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;anyways. we made it to jonker safely in one piece and i pranced around in a trance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fifi arrived late.&lt;br /&gt;so it was me lano and her lil sis...&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;oy&lt;br /&gt;we hawker shopped and looked around till our eyes were sore.&lt;br /&gt;i bought all the *telephone wires* and my carry pouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;after fifi and joey *lano's dan2's sis* arrived, we decided to plant our butts in a cafe of some sort.&lt;br /&gt;i was starving and broke so i had to treat myself with some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;thing not so extravagant as i had in mind earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so since i was free i had some time to snap p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ics of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SiJpeVXpozI/AAAAAAAAAGI/kk5KH9WGcyA/s1600-h/DSC02381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SiJpeVXpozI/AAAAAAAAAGI/kk5KH9WGcyA/s320/DSC02381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341948077868163890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;three syok sendiri ppl=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;well...that abt concludes everything abt that day...&lt;br /&gt;i went home pretty high and stuff =)...lols&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back tomorrow for another update..tata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-7587460709956742367?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/7587460709956742367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=7587460709956742367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/7587460709956742367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/7587460709956742367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2009/05/return-of-sl.html' title='tHe ReTuRn Of Sl=)'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SiJpeVXpozI/AAAAAAAAAGI/kk5KH9WGcyA/s72-c/DSC02381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-4785015652089650844</id><published>2009-04-24T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T08:36:30.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~jUsT aNoThEr DaY~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Hey everyone....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;well,i'm back once again to fulfill my destiny of blogging.Hahaha...yeap...sounds a little crappy but who cares anyway??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;ok.. so today was an average day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;filled as usual with every possible emotion mixed together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;laughter, sleepiness, life, homework and well...more homework! lols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;me and yy as usual was the victims of our own laughter....hahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;we met nelson today and had our dose of torture and fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;it was fun meeting up with him after so long. It has seriously been ages since i last met him. Anyways after that we had fencing. Bullied sir positively in every aspect *not acknowledging that he had bad ache*. After that Mr.Rengga's tuiton. I think today he broke the record of calling people. He called my names 7 freaking times. lEt me spell it out to you.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; S..E..V..E..N..&lt;/span&gt;Well as usual lyy had a blast laughing each time my name was called and i on the other hand found it hard to survive in his class as i was not allowed even a single moment of rest. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;*ALERT!! HE'S CALLING UR NAME IN...5-4-3-2-1. CHU! FOKUS SIKIT* &lt;/span&gt;haizz.... therefore.i would conclude today was a stressful day indeed. Anyways, I'm going to jonker tomorrow with fifi and lano. Need to do some borong tomorrow. Everyone wants telephone wires. Gosh!. hahaha...ok..gonna report what happened tomorrow. Dada people. The bed looks comfy and my eyelids are drooping *i look like a bigger version of garfield*. No more dark circles for me! BB....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-4785015652089650844?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/4785015652089650844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=4785015652089650844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/4785015652089650844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/4785015652089650844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-another-day.html' title='~jUsT aNoThEr DaY~'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-1016959754449867235</id><published>2009-04-18T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T08:30:57.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ReDeMpTiOn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;aloha folks...&lt;br /&gt;well...i suppose my post better fit its title.&lt;br /&gt;i wrote this story for a competition actually.&lt;br /&gt;not hoping for anything because i know its not that good.&lt;br /&gt;on the scale of 10 i would only give it a 4.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm gonna post it here anyways for you guys to read.&lt;br /&gt;please leave comments yes?&lt;br /&gt;thx ppl....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;trigger. I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;scoured&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;area&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;for&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;victim&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I saw&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the coward&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;slouched&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;corner of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;street&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;by&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;trash&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;can. I walked&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;slowly&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;deliberately&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;admiring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;gun&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;as&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;walked&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;towards the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;trembling&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;figure. As I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;stood&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;before&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;him&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;looked&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;him&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;eye,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;saw&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;what&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;looking&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;for : fear,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;anxiety&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;dread. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;shot&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the young&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;lad&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;between&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;his&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;eyes&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;watched&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;blood&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ooze&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;from&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hole&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;made with&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;.85 caliber. I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;stood&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;there&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;for&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;awhile&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;almost&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;admiring&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;murder&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;left&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;as&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;soon &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;as&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;disposed&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;body. I did not feel any remorse. I felt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;no guilt. A&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;simple&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;job&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;requirement&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;being&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hired&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;killer&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;never&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;guilty and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;good&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;at&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;job. I was a mean killing machine. I cancelled the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;273&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;name&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;from&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;trusty&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;notebook&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;as &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;made&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;way&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;back&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to my &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;apartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;with an&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;empty&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;mind&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;“Nigel!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wake up!” yelled Susie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;tossed&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;bed&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;one&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;more&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;time and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;obediently&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;got&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I loathed each morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;dreaded&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;waking&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;up&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;face&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;light&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;day. I was a murderer, a monster, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;sinner and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;each&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;time&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;opened&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;eyes&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;someone&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;closed&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;theirs. I grabbed the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;grubby&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;note&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;book &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;scanned&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;next&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;target, number&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;274&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;next&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;on&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;forbid,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I cursed&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;beneath&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;breath, &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;another&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;family&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;man. I threw the accursed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;book&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;on&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;bed&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;literally&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;dragged&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;myself&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;downstairs. Susie sat there on the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;sofa&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;eyebrows&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;raised&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;acknowledgement&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;presence.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I ignored her and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;headed for&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;kitchen instead. It was unkempt and half my groceries were scattered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;across&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;kitchen&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;counter&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;but&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;as&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;usual, I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;did&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;not&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;care. I sat down munching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;something I &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;hardly&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;tasted, my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;thoughts&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;somewhere&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;else. Then I saw Susie leaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;on&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;kitchen&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;door&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hands&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;folded&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;as&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;she gazed&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;at&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“What?” I questioned lazily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“You&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;don’t&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;seem&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;yourself&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;these&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;days,”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;she&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;replied,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;eyes&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;assessing&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“ I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;don’t&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;feel&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;like&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;me&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;either,”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;mumbled&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;running&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;fingers&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;through&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;“Well, you’d&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;better&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;be&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;getting&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ready&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;for&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;your&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;next&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hit,”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;she&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;countered&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;threw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a stack&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;papers&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;on&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the kitchen&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;counter. She looked at me for a bit and said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;something surprising. “I really hope this would be your last,” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was taken aback. Susie had just asked me to stop, something no one had ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;told me&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;more&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;than&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;pleased; I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;even&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;felt&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hope,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;feeling&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;had&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;experienced for&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a long&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;long&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;time. Too long. I closed my eyes and memories of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the past&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;flooded&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;young&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;boy&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;stood&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;there&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;watching&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;his&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;mother&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;setting&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;table. His smile was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;bright and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;innocent. Then his father came in with his elder sister. His father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;scooped&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;him&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;up&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;his&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;arms&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;tickled&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;him&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;tummy as&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;he lapsed&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;helpless giggles. The mother and the little girl laughed. A simple promise of what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;could be. A beautiful family. Then I pressed my eyes shut again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;gripped the table hanging on for support.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was happening again. The doors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;burst open&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;three&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;armed&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;man&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;stomped&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in. The father shielded his family as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the mother &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;whispered&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;soothing&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;words&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;trembling&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;children. The three masked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;men&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;walked&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;closer&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;aiming&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;their&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;weapons&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;directly&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;at&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;father’s&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;chest.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;glanced&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;at&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;his&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;children&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;desperation&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;then &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;shot&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;fired. The woman went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hysterical&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;watching&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;husband&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;collapse&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;before&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;very&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;eyes&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;but&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;she clutched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;onto her children&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;with&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;maternal&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;instinct . She hid her whimpering children behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her skirt&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ordered&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;them&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;run. The little girl swiftly took her brother’s hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and ran. Then a gunshot was heard again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The little boy wanted to run back but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;his &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;sister&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;stopped&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;him&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;they&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hid&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the closet&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the master&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;bedroom. They&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;found&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;children&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;soon&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;enough&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;little&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;girl&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was brutally&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;dragged&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;shot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in the head. The&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;young&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;boy &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;silent;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;he&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;cold&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;as&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ice&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;when&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;dragged him&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;as&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;they&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;were&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;about&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;shoot&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;him, a&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;young&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;lady&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;stopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She pulled the boy and examined him. The young boy focussed on the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;lady’s&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;large scorpion&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;tattoo&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;on&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;right&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;arm. She whispered something to the men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in a foreign&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;language&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;they&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;grunted&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;reply. The boy was led by hand, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was raised&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;be&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;best&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;killer&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;there&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was a hired assassin. He was me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I left early that afternoon to finish my assignment. I was to finish Mr. Raquel, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hardcore criminal&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;from&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Russia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. I knew exactly where he was. An enormous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;building loomed&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;before&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;me&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;somewhat&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;dark&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;creepy. I stood there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;contemplating&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;whether&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;it&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;safe&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;for&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;me&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;enter. On second thought, who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;cared? I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;thought&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;as&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;walked&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;past&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;large&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;door&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;pub. I looked around the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;crowded&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;place&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;which&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;practically&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;bursting&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;with&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;people&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;scanned&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;for my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;victim. Ah, there&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;he&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was, &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;heaved,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;spotting&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Raquel who&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;balding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;man with&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;stern&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;mouth&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;shifty&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;eyes. It was an easy job. I squeezed the gun in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;pocket&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;trying&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;muster&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;all&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my courage. It&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;last&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;job,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;going&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;stop after&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;this. But&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;before&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;could&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;make&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;move,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;saw&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The woman who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;destroyed&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;me,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;made&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;me&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;who&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;was. She was older now but I recognized her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;immediately&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;by&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;big&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;scorpion&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;tattoo&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;on&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;arm. My blood boiled at the sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;of her. She made me the person I was today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Suddenly, some unseen force&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;surged&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;through&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;me&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;walked&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;towards her &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;mind&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;blank,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hand&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;yanking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;at my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;revolver. When&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;finally&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;stood&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;before&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;she&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;turned&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;direction, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my gun&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;held&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;directly&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her forehead. A look of horror ran through her eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then, BANG! &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I felt lightheaded. She dropped off from her chair her eyes still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;wide open. Everyone else was screaming and running out of the place. But I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;stood there&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;looking&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;at&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;body.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I felt demented but free at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Relieved of all my troubles and worries. I sat down right in the middle of chaos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;feeling pleased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;When&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;police&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;finally&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;came&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;take&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;me&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;away,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;went&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;willingly&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;with&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;confessed to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;all&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;murders. Ironically, I could smile again. Susie came trying to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;save me&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;from&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;own&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;insanity. I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;going&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;be&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;put&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;death&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;but&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;it&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;did&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;matter anymore. I calmed her down and hugged her tightly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She cried with all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her might,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I could&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;see that&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;held&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;her&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;tighter&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;still.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But Susie whispered &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;something&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ear &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;before&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;leaving&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;me,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;four&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;words that &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;have&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;been&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;wanting&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;hear for 20 &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;years. “You are free now.” I shut my eyes and enjoyed the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;knew&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;now&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;had&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;found&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;best&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;thing&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;in&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;my&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;life-hope and freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(4, 38, 71);font-family:verdana,arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana,arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Sometimes even to live is an act of courage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;~seneca~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;maybe there is some truth in&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;his words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-1016959754449867235?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/1016959754449867235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=1016959754449867235' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1016959754449867235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1016959754449867235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2009/04/redemption.html' title='ReDeMpTiOn'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-3537869084490375638</id><published>2009-03-16T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T02:22:32.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bAcK fRoM uNdErLaNd</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;hello...to all the inhabitors of planet earth,&lt;br /&gt;i've just returned from the underworld!&lt;br /&gt;a place full of exams, more exams, Teachers with tons of homework and all the other tortures u can endure.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i'm going on a trip to taylors tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;sort of a stress relief trip to release all my pent up tension in times square. lols&lt;br /&gt;will do me some good and avoid any more hair loss from my already bald head.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh...i just realised. It has been ages since i've actually blogged. lols.&lt;br /&gt;btw...i'm seriously in love with jai ho from A.R Rahman..&lt;br /&gt;a beautiful indian song director, singer, composer, writer. He is a legend and deserves all the credit he can get.&lt;br /&gt;Man...an extremely uplifting and joyous song. Never should be missed.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta run though. Tuiton calls. Wish me luck. Will blog soon. Dada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-3537869084490375638?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/3537869084490375638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=3537869084490375638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/3537869084490375638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/3537869084490375638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-from-underland.html' title='bAcK fRoM uNdErLaNd'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-400024502327566157</id><published>2009-01-31T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T06:06:16.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my truly weird weird love story!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;presenting me..lols..back in action again!&lt;br /&gt;okay so this is the year of the ox or well easily put the year of the cow!&lt;br /&gt;so i'm going to start afresh, you know all niuuuuuuuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;been smiling alot recently so i think its enough to cause brain damage to most people! (&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;especially when i smile at them without  proper reason&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;) lol.&lt;br /&gt;well, let me cut the crap and get to the point.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm headlessly (???) hopelessly in love with somebody.&lt;br /&gt;okay, well since this is my blog i might as well tell u guys the whole story in full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;here it goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;so there is this guy who well, likes my friend a lot, i mean REALLY LOT! (the bad part is she does not exactly give a crap about him..period)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;so whenever he messages her she does not reply him at all. (i pity the guy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;okay..so this is where the plot thickens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;since i was well bored most of the time i replied all his messages for her and this is where i fell in love with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;without doubt i fell idiotically in love him knowing that he was in love with my friend. So i still sms him as my friend as when i sms him as my self he barely speaks to me for 5 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But weirdly so i do speak to him in my style as my friend and he can talk to me for hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So technically speaking he actually loves my friend on the outside but me on the inside (BAH...like i got a chance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Haizz...this guy is actually quite innocent and it was real shocking for me to find out i was in love with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;OKay...Okaaaay..everyone is going to give me a lecture on my silliness and for lying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But i really can't live without talking to him and i will talk to him any way i possibly can even as my friend. Sobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I don't know how the heart works but it is the weirdest organ in my body!. gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;okay..this is really embarassing but who cares i'm going to share it anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;the moment i knew i was in love with him was when he said he loved the LOTR trilogy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;all right! I SAID IT...I FINALLY ADMITTED IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;LOLS... okay. ITs pretty dumb to like a guy because he likes a trilogy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;BUt it just happened. Ths sparks flew once i heard that he liked the trilogy and at that moment i knew i was in love! HAaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It just happens that i have a million and one similarities with this guy and i have absolutely no idea why and it is just regretful that i am not my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Maybe it is just plain luck that i keep falling head over heels with the wrong guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And this is no joke!, this guy is really different from what i am and to tell you the truth it is almost like the sky and earth meeting for the first time or curry meeting soup!. sobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm loud, noisy boisterous, funny, confident *not so true at times*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;well, he is quiet, sweet, invisible *almost, except to me la* and definitely not confident but he is something i've been looking for all my life ; the little sentiments we share (as my friend of course), the sweet words he mouths (to my friend of course...) and the similarities we seem to have (which he thinks it is my friend)!!!!!!!! this is really really frustrating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;i think that about concludes my love story until i have the guts to come forward and reveal to the poor innocent guy that the girl he likes is not what he think she is. sobs.... (WHICH I WONT HAVE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;well...that sorta finishes my story for now...update u guys later k?? lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truly truly urs,&lt;br /&gt;~sl~&lt;br /&gt;(p.s - if any teacher reads this then have fun enjoying my lame love story)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-400024502327566157?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/400024502327566157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=400024502327566157' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/400024502327566157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/400024502327566157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-2009.html' title='my truly weird weird love story!'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-6331869359376123023</id><published>2009-01-03T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T03:52:43.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YeAr oF hElL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SV9N7iHtEOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Ftf5W9kMsAQ/s1600-h/DSC02142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SV9N7iHtEOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Ftf5W9kMsAQ/s320/DSC02142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287030172722991330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;me and my aunt in ipoh!&lt;br /&gt;(l-r)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;well...aloha people..i'm back in action!...&lt;br /&gt;actually i'm back in school. Something i don't really fancy. gosh&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe school just starts so fast!. Extremely shocking though.&lt;br /&gt;Haizzz.... anyways i've been all over the place and perhaps its just time i get back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;i've been to ipoh, penang, kl and a whole load of other little places.&lt;br /&gt;i just got a new nephew and looking forward to watching him grow. he is absolutely adorable and i adore him.&lt;br /&gt;i'm more or less afraid of spm now and trying to conquer my fear seems practically impossible!&lt;br /&gt;i seem more and more afraid as time passes. i guess its just cold feet. I'm not exactly brilliant or bright but i think i can do well if i set my heart to it.&lt;br /&gt;then there are the things that happen to me which just make me lose all my hope and push me into depression. haizz...&lt;br /&gt;i don't really like the whole world to know it but it has been a depressing season lately and frankly i'm sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;i've taken up narcissism as a legal hobby.trying to be a little amicable but not going to change.&lt;br /&gt;its fun being a narcissist. all u got to do is worship yourself.&lt;br /&gt;what if people don't think ur good enough. its what i think that matters..lols..&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i should have a brain explosive epiphany or something to get me outta this mess but that is likely impossible. lols&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i'm looking forward to seeing my friends again and having all those good moments.&lt;br /&gt;it's my last year in school and i am MOST DEFINITELY NOT looking forward to leaving school.&lt;br /&gt;i mean i enjoy not going to school but being out of school is a different thing altogether. i mean, no more good friends and exposure to the REAL cut throat world. its not exactly my cup of tea but i guess that is what it means to be an adult.&lt;br /&gt;havent been active in the love department lately &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(excluding the FOOD LOVE..=)&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;just everyone i've ever taken the time to know or want to know doesn't seem worth knowing after all.&lt;br /&gt;its just not working for me. well i guess if i wait for my turn to come then it should be all right.&lt;br /&gt;i'll get my day. proceeding, heart break has taken over me, not in love department but betrayal to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;the person i trust with my life back stabbed me and still denies it vehemently. i would not be so mad if she actually admitted to it but denying it just makes things worst.Life goes on. i really hope I'll get a scholarship and get the hell out of Malaysia as soon as possible. i wanna make it big and i'm not going to be modest about my career. i have always wanted something big in my life and i have decided it's going to be my career which is about to be a large part of my life. i'm going to take law and minor in mass communication. it is decided. well. i guess i better start slaving my butt of then. Or the scholarship is outta the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta go now....&lt;br /&gt;cya when i blog again.&lt;br /&gt;~sL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-6331869359376123023?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/6331869359376123023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=6331869359376123023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/6331869359376123023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/6331869359376123023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2009/01/year-of-hell.html' title='YeAr oF hElL!'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SV9N7iHtEOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Ftf5W9kMsAQ/s72-c/DSC02142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-1764708132216334623</id><published>2008-12-04T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T19:49:05.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LiFe On ThE eQuAtOr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ahem… well here I am again with my but propped on the sofa and with my lovely laptop accompanying me on my journey to boredom.&lt;br /&gt;It’s not as though I haven’t tried not to come out from the journey but I seemed to get sucked into it anytime I’m left alone with nothing possibly idiotic to do.&lt;br /&gt;Ok…let us start with some things I have ACTUALLY done today namely eating,sleeping talking to myself and crapping…hmmm…okay =) that is not bad compared to somedays when I  don’t even move an inch.&lt;br /&gt;Its December 1st today and its getting closer to school reopening..GOSH!!.. everything moves so fast nowadays especially time…anyways..i never really studied as my physics teacher advised us to…lols…how could I when i’m enjoying myself talking to myself??&lt;br /&gt;Well moving on… I was actually supposed to go for a swim in my aunty’s apartment’s pool BUT I decided that my fat butt was suffering from LAZY-ASS-SYNDROME (LAS). It is pretty common nowadays but its getting to me quite often now…I’m home watching tv and the computer.well astro is somewhat boring nowadays as they are no exciting shows to watch anymore… the same damn thing repeats over and over and OVER again giving me gigantic headaches… continuing… later on I’m supposed to go to the gym with my aunt…lols..wakakakakaka (imagine me in the gym with 4 or 5 hot smoking sweaty guys working their cute butts off) I definitely love working out and also checking out…(-.-) my aunt pretty much lives in the middle of kl town so I have a pretty good view of the mega land wasters in the middle of town (kl tower) and those twin corn stalks (klcc) furthermore I get to walk around town wasting my time which rarely happens as my aunt’s well, err… a little overprotective of me (p.s- ur not my kid! What would your dad say when he finds out you got kidnapped?? Huh??) not to be directly rude or anything but I don’t think my potential kidnappers are capable of kidnapping me…lols. If they do I would think they must carry me first (if they can..LMAO)&lt;br /&gt;Aha….my aunt’s balcony also gives an excellent view of wildlife and nature…surprising huh? Well it was to me at first. (there is a spot of trees and animals right in the middle of kl city??? amazing!) imagine standing in the balcony looking at little cute squirrels and ferrets climbing trees while enjoying the chirping of humming birds and mynahs all while being surrounded by the sound of cars lorries and trucks…lols..imagine that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following up that her condo also has a superb pool which is not that bad technically speaking..yeah I mean I have seen better pools but it’s not so bad considering a few Caucasians come in to sun bathe sometimes..lols.. apart from that I’ve actually been wasting my life a whole lot more in this hols than I actually do during my schooling days..(that’s the whole damn point nutbrain!&amp;amp;*#$) okay..well I’ve also been stuffing my face with a lot of eatable stuff such as rice, curry, MORE CURRY, fish, chicken, vege…I mean not extravagant or anything but normal daily human food… well..i would like to list some things I would really love to eat…muahahaha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.roti canai (which I already have..YUMMY=)&lt;br /&gt;2.fried Chinese style rice (long time since I have eaten this}&lt;br /&gt;3.pancakes (well its not really usual for me to have a breakfast of pancakes or anything..plain weird)&lt;br /&gt;4.naan bread (if possible cheese or butter naan)&lt;br /&gt;5.western food..  (mind you..its been ages)&lt;br /&gt;6.mutton soup..(I heard they serve a superbly great bowl of this delicacy here in…err..somewhere in kl!)&lt;br /&gt;7.fried ice cream( although it may sound a little creapy but I never really tasted fried ice cream before)&lt;br /&gt;8.spagetti (sorry for the spelling problem..my brain has finally rusted!..long time since I’ve seen this dish too)&lt;br /&gt;9.big huge gigantic burgers (its totally delish..i mean giant hamburgers can practically fill me anytime of the day)&lt;br /&gt;10.homecooked briani (not to be boasting or anything but my grandma makes a hell of a briani!)&lt;br /&gt;11.white coffee (not one of those OLD TOWN coffees…they don’t really serve coffee [propaganda] they just wanna trick us into believing they do?? [huh?]) whatever…just a great old Chinese style white coffee.&lt;br /&gt;11.cham (some of you guys may not heard of cham before but its actually a great drink on a hot humid day and can practically steal the thirst outta you [ cham= coffee + tea ] )&lt;br /&gt;12.indian sweets (mainly ladoo and alva and and and… every damn thing they serve in the shops!)&lt;br /&gt;13.tissue thosai (this is totally an eye catcher [ may even catch the eye of a potential hottie..lols] and tastes totally awesome too)&lt;br /&gt;14.fried mee malay style (great great dish especially if the “mamak” making it for you is experienced)&lt;br /&gt;15.char kuey teow (my favourite dish which I attack most of the time when I eat in Chinese stalls which sad to say is decreasing in quantity [on the plate] as we speak…sobs..T.T)&lt;br /&gt;16.mee hoon kuey ( this is an awesome dish..totally in love with this especially with red hot cili padi)&lt;br /&gt;17.nyonya kuih’s (omg..this I haven’t had in ages..i totally miss the days when I would go pasar malam scouting for an assembly of these fabulous kuehs)&lt;br /&gt;18.tau fu fa ( ginger flavoured..lols..i just ate it that day and the cravings is back again)&lt;br /&gt;19.pastries and cakes (gosh I miss pastries and cakes…I haven’t had them in light years)&lt;br /&gt;20.a super humongous jug of creamy milk to finish all the food down with… wait wait… one more!&lt;br /&gt;21.hehe..malaysians famous dish..can’t live without it (if you live too long eating it…you ain’t gonna live long??[cholesterol problem, high blood pressure,obesity, lazy-ass-syndrome (LAS), short term memory loss (STML), laughing sickness..etc etc]so avoid eating it too often) NASI KANDAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..soo much for my never ending list of never ending delicious food for my never ending appetite..&lt;br /&gt;I hope this read has been an interesting one coz my fingers are about to drop off and LAS is planning to strike again… lols..i got a new joke I invented..not toe sure whether it will create a laugh or not… but here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE JOKE&lt;br /&gt;Peter just died and went to heaven for he was a good man all his days of life on earth. Once he was there he found St. Paul. St. Paul greeted Peter and took him into heaven’s gates. It was as beautiful as Peter imagined when he was alive. Peter walked to a magical vase that was supposed to grow healing flowers and he touched it. It was dusty.&lt;br /&gt;Peter= why is the vase so dusty?&lt;br /&gt;St. Paul= well Peter, it’s been ages since we’ve received a soul in heaven and this place is getting kinda dusty and not to mention empty nowadays!&lt;br /&gt;Peter= well, is there anyplace not as dusty or as empty as this?&lt;br /&gt;St. Paul= There is a place in a few floors below that is as shiny as a diamond and is full of people.I can clearly assure you that it is not at all dusty because the management have to keep it clean as they keep receiving the soul of everyone that dies. Well, the residents there will have to bear the heat though mostly caused by the ruined air conditioning system.&lt;br /&gt;Holy dAmn technology! Always causing problems to we folks here.&lt;br /&gt;Peter= Technology killed me too. I stuck my head into the air conditioner and got killed. Pretty awful huh?&lt;br /&gt;St. Paul= I guess we’d better start cleaning up this place then in case anymore air conditioning guys die or the big boss will positively explode.&lt;br /&gt;Peter= allrighty then, lets get started Paul. Hurrah to air conditioning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its pretty lame on a first trial basis but I’ll work harder… cheerio people. I’ll be back!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-1764708132216334623?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/1764708132216334623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=1764708132216334623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1764708132216334623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/1764708132216334623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-on-equator.html' title='LiFe On ThE eQuAtOr!'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-3234301646018631075</id><published>2008-11-09T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T02:21:21.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>buzzzzzzzzzzz..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;allright...again the holidays are around the corner..its not that i am not happy or just jabbering my ass off complaining..i'm not..its just that this holiday everyone is hoping i will study..GOSH!!...for my own good..duh..obviously..BUT..i just cant delete the fact that its still a holiday...GOSH...holidays are supposed to be for enjoyment,book throwing,smiling,walking around the whole day doing nothing, talking, laughing,and things that don't require fact analysing..shesh..okok..i shall cut the crap and start talking abt stuff that are important..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 aims...must happen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first things first..&lt;br /&gt;1. next year target to get all A1 in my spm...die die also must get..*have too* life or death matter&lt;br /&gt;2. get a JPA or watever scholarship to study law or journalism...*pls god help me*&lt;br /&gt;3. dissapear from Malaysia A.S.A.P... not many options of life here..&lt;br /&gt;4.get a guy to actually like me..*nt dat now dun have*...a kind that i will love and cherish..&lt;br /&gt;5.trying to migrate to london..hopeful&lt;br /&gt;6.get a new digital camera..*old one kaput already lar*&lt;br /&gt;7. grow my hair back...its edges are a little cracky...and and..i dun wan white hair..&lt;br /&gt;8. pray all the people i love and hate will love and hate me back..&lt;br /&gt;9.arrange my life in a better and healthier perspective...&lt;br /&gt;10. finish my long and endearing novel..gosh knows how long it took me to finish chapter 6&lt;br /&gt;11.upgrade my phone card...2 gig will do lar..&lt;br /&gt;12. get to make people happy more often..&lt;br /&gt;13. the school discipline teachers or watever people will leave me alone since i DID NOT AND WILL NOT DO ANYTHING WRONG&lt;br /&gt;14. grow thinner so i can fit in clothes...shopping is easier when u are thing..*trust me  i  know*&lt;br /&gt;15.my  brain must be more positive as i am as a person...i really am positive for all i know..weird..just that my brain gets driven into negative zone too often!&lt;br /&gt;16.must get new clothes...nt to mention jewellery,shoes,caps...etc..etc...&lt;br /&gt;17. earn respect from the people i lost respect to... i must gain back my pride..*praying*&lt;br /&gt;18.reduce the pimples on my face..gosh..i look like a pot-hole face creature..&lt;br /&gt;19.maybe i need a communication upgrade with my family..the bonds are broken.. i need them to be tied again..&lt;br /&gt;20. i wan a new school bag...i cant seem to clean my current one..&lt;br /&gt;21. after spm i also need a job to support my financial ass...which in anyways spends too much money on unnecessary stuff...=)hopefully somewhere nearby&lt;br /&gt;22.need my dad to reload my phone every month..at least rm30 lar..i need cash pAaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think dats it..will post again when i find anything else missing from my mission list 2009!&lt;br /&gt;cya..chouz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urs,&lt;br /&gt;sl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-3234301646018631075?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-3597839064140381601</id><published>2008-09-22T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T03:05:19.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pEoPlE aRoUnD mE =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;allright...i am bac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;k..tada..=)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ok..since you guys know me already &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i might as well tell you about the people that hang with me..yeah..t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hey are normal people..from every single walk of life i can thin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;k of..the psycho the sicko..the nutty..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the brainy,the foodie and g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;od knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; what else..ok..hopefully i don't leave out anyone...ok..first a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nd foremost there are my close friends..quite a few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ok..here goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.yeh yee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.wei ch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.bee ling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.li-myn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.elaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.shih ping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8.huay ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.yen lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10.xing yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;(gonna name u guys like horses belo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;w..eg..no.1)lols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ok...this are the few or the man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y i hang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; with most of the time..below is the photograph with the majority of them in it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdgZoGOfSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/XW7t3VQKYuA/s1600-h/1_880872815l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdgZoGOfSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/XW7t3VQKYuA/s400/1_880872815l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248769884100132130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;no.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;ok...first subject...hmm..what can i say..she has been my friend for err...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;10 years now..in the long run yeah we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; fight alot..but she is my friend and nothing will ever change t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;at..she is a great gal and she smiles alot..erm..she smiles without re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;ason i suppose..drives me nuts too..but i do that all the time too..perhaps we get along well because we fight alot...funny?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;who cares..the world is..lols..fRieNds 4eVa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;no.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;okay..case 2..really..this girl i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;s th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;e most annoying pest in my life..can't swat her like a fly can't kill her ei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;ther but..i dare say she take the life outta me..if you ever have a friend like her be prepared to suffer..nO nO NO!..she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;doesn't talk a lot...her actual problem is she is too monotonous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;.ouch..getting her to smile annoys me at times..shesh..but i s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;urvived the 3 years together..i su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;ppose i can live it out a little lon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;ger..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;no.3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;hmm..this girl..a self-proclaimed vam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;pire after reading stephanie meyer's vampire series..(i am an apprentice too..hehe)most of the time with her books or she is running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; errands for people..a great helper..always helping us around with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; our book-carrying-job..has know no.2 for a long time and perhaps &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; the only one that can really communicate..hehe..nah..this miss.lovely laughs too loud at times and is just as crazy a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;s i am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;no.4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;aha...no.4 is an interesting subject..WORD OF CAUTION:THIS GIRL IS AMAZINGLY LOUD!! MAKE SURE YOU H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;AVE E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;ARPLUGS!lols..she is my mum...erm..in a sorta weird way..she has well 16 adopted daughters..and god knows hw many sons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;..very tall and is most of the time screaming her favourite quote..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;"go die far far", "sueh heng",or "don't cia cia" *technicall it means q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;uit lying*.. which i have adapted to..her add maths is great..well..at least she does it..hehe..always remembers everyone'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;s bday..*shesh..tells me too..i have to buy present as well*..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;no.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when i just look at her face..the first impres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sion i get is..huh??..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yea..cos well..most of the time..she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ther looks annoyed,outta place,high with some laughing gas,or just plain blank...loves laughing out loud and is as thin as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a chopstick..she can eat anything she wants and never grows fat...*i envy her..bluek*..talking is kinda main &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;priority..but when she is in a bad mood..*zoooooo00000000000000000M*...i'm outta here...avid book reader as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no.6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hah..this girl..i have recently discovered her interest in the "housewife" department...plannin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;g to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;et married as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soon as possible..as you already guessed...m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ost of the time love sick..*poor me*..hugs anyone abt her in thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; of her 'de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ar' *haizz*..looks like a small bug to me...she walks in a peculiar way..i almost suspected she was a cartoon character or something when i first met her..she gets full very fast too..often drives us crazy with her psycho antics..with the very in trend -touch-the-brow-fringe- you ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y see her eyes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no.7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;har..this girl..not a lesbian as far as i know..but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; seems to like hugging everyone passionately..lols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;..i get hugged most of the time too..*y complain*..digs screaming at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; me or scolding me in her free time..great in biology..*saviour*..is good in all calculating subjects and -torture-sl- subjects..i am positive she can get a job anywhere..she also purres like a cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; very well..*sometimes i am almost certain its a real cat so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mewhere..maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she is catwoman..*..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no.8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aha...recently found good friend..sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e is very quiet first of all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like a tai ka jie to us..*big sister*..most of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;time she is finishing her homework with no.9 and then passing books to us for us to copy..is crazy at times and laughs at whatever i laugh at..*would she laugh if i laughed at her?? HAHAHA..*thinks i love to bully no.2 when its always the other way r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ound..she is pretty thin and polite..try not to be noisy when she is around  or face the consequences..*she is a good scr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;r when she wants too*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no.9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this is no.8's best friend..always hanging around together if no.9 is not on duty..rarely fights..*actually never*..peaceful person..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she says the weirdest things at the weirdest times and makes us all laugh till we're in stitches...lols..required t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he nickname 'fish' from me as she looks like one...high flyer in calculating subjects also.*envy..envy..*very dutiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and never bugs anyone or complain about anything...digs asking no.8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o scold me..*n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o reason whatsoever*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no.10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she sits in the far right of my class and i can hardly see her at all..when she laughs its loud allright..when she screams..FUH-YOH..*which rarely happens in anycase*..i love torturing her with nonsense questions which eventually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; leads up to a fight..hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always hanging around with no.6 and no.5 and making fun of each other..don't really know if there is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nyone special in her life yet..*will report if i do*..great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;person to bully a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s she will laugh at practically anything you say..*be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lieve me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;below are a few snapshots of us in awkward poses..hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdp4S_Xp-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/W_OQoldNwA8/s1600-h/1_566311401l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdp4S_Xp-I/AAAAAAAAAB8/W_OQoldNwA8/s400/1_566311401l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248780306614822882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdsqMR9WsI/AAAAAAAAACs/BE9iAmY_2gk/s1600-h/1_834125822l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdsqMR9WsI/AAAAAAAAACs/BE9iAmY_2gk/s400/1_834125822l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248783362830457538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdtNJGdIYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ac_1_m50dzE/s1600-h/1_590305025l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdtNJGdIYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ac_1_m50dzE/s400/1_590305025l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248783963272323458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdsqMR9WsI/AAAAAAAAACs/BE9iAmY_2gk/s1600-h/1_834125822l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;teachers day..lols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdsOFMgTJI/AAAAAAAAACk/d_pEnJ9IoQo/s1600-h/1_529427994l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdsOFMgTJI/AAAAAAAAACk/d_pEnJ9IoQo/s400/1_529427994l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248782879892196498" border="0" /&gt;me being pinched..sobs..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdrYgOlCSI/AAAAAAAAACU/1PTjaujhq-I/s1600-h/1_691975609l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdrYgOlCSI/AAAAAAAAACU/1PTjaujhq-I/s400/1_691975609l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248781959435716898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdrFS1Sb0I/AAAAAAAAACM/mQtSSw4AGhQ/s1600-h/1_913505436l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdrFS1Sb0I/AAAAAAAAACM/mQtSSw4AGhQ/s400/1_913505436l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248781629422464834" border="0" /&gt;i love all of my friends..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i hold them dear in my heart...hehe..love u guys muaxx..&lt;br /&gt;*this page is dedicated to all my friends,near or far, mentioned or not for making my life more colourful*&lt;br /&gt;thx for being my friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-3597839064140381601?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/3597839064140381601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=3597839064140381601' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/3597839064140381601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/3597839064140381601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2008/09/people-around-me.html' title='pEoPlE aRoUnD mE =)'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SNdgZoGOfSI/AAAAAAAAAB0/XW7t3VQKYuA/s72-c/1_880872815l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-7171650635964310157</id><published>2008-09-02T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T06:10:59.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~the life of a lame~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;this i post for a reason..&lt;br /&gt;this is to show there is always someone who understands what you feel..&lt;br /&gt;even though the rest of the world segregates you..&lt;br /&gt;denies you for who you are..&lt;br /&gt;judges you from what you look like..&lt;br /&gt;looks down on you..&lt;br /&gt;pities you..&lt;br /&gt;you will get your day..&lt;br /&gt;someday when the time is right..&lt;br /&gt;just keep on smiling and keep your heads high..&lt;br /&gt;this is for all the disabled..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The Life Of A Lame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carrying my feet through the streets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stumbling as I make my way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watched silently by passer bys: I continue without shame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My eyes hold the tears that want to flow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The moist and shine can be seen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I walk on in despair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everywhere when I pass,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is silence; almost like a mask,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is as though I am different; odd,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I never chose my life they know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just a moment ago I felt I all alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I try my best to ignore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;They treat me with kindness; but almost surely in their eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It shows that I am different; but not less wise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does my limping affect them or my crumpled arm cause their eyes soreness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do the life I lead causes them pain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am I a source of laughter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life is sometimes so bad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It makes me so sad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is it a little too much to ask for a little humanity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;For people not to notice my lame leg solely?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am just like what they are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only physically different so far,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I try to be strong, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I try to change the wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I know the path ahead is rough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;This makes me tough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will not let fear dampen my spirits,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will not let anyone come in my way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will crawl through the rubble if there is no one there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will drag my leg along in wear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I will make it to the end; I promise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And smile amongst others that laughed and fell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Standing tall among them I will dwell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~the end~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-7171650635964310157?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/7171650635964310157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=7171650635964310157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/7171650635964310157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/7171650635964310157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-of-lame.html' title='~the life of a lame~'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1194493748641694957.post-8919050363641505946</id><published>2008-09-02T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T05:36:19.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jUsT mE -.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SL0y7NrdNrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/HNMFkkgXaYA/s1600-h/DSC01467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SL0y7NrdNrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/HNMFkkgXaYA/s320/DSC01467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241401534194726578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allright...&lt;br /&gt;this is my first blog post so i think you guys better get to know me first...&lt;br /&gt;i am a normal,usual,typical kind of girl..(so says me)&lt;br /&gt;i love eating,sleeping,laughing,poking fun and talking.&lt;br /&gt;so...now i think you think i am the normal girl..&lt;br /&gt;wellllllllllllll...you thought wrong..&lt;br /&gt;i am no typical girl next door..&lt;br /&gt;i am not sentimental..&lt;br /&gt;i am not mental..&lt;br /&gt;i don't take shit from people..&lt;br /&gt;i don't like to discriminate people BUT.. under the circumstances of the beautiful country Malaysia..&lt;br /&gt;i would gladly discriminate a particular race..&lt;br /&gt;okay..lets get to the point of me creating a blog..&lt;br /&gt;WE BEGIN...&lt;br /&gt;first of all this blog is for me to spit out my ideas and thought and whatever i cant tell other people i know..&lt;br /&gt;this blog is also for me to vent anger..(be careful..the computer is mightier than the pen!)&lt;br /&gt;this blog is also for me to use not so proper english which i do most of the time...&lt;br /&gt;this blog is a place for me to post my poems..which i do write most of my free time..&lt;br /&gt;this blog is to let people know i am not always what i seem to be..&lt;br /&gt;this blog is actually my diary..its just not pen and paper..and it lasts for me to laugh at it in the future..&lt;br /&gt;this blog will also promise a section of foods which i fancy..and i will hopefully recommend restaurants and eateries which i think are interesting and worth trying..&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least..i really do hope you guys out there find my blog worthy of your time..&lt;br /&gt;and even if it doesn't impress...thanks for reading anyways..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh..and lastly..the picture above is me..not some cut out from a magazine..which you've already guessed..hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till next time..&lt;br /&gt;chaozzzz =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1194493748641694957-8919050363641505946?l=elixirer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/feeds/8919050363641505946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1194493748641694957&amp;postID=8919050363641505946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/8919050363641505946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1194493748641694957/posts/default/8919050363641505946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elixirer.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-me.html' title='jUsT mE -.-'/><author><name>tHe ElIxir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14013298463619312144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJhMgBN3qt4/TdvUjEgAEwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OKVZHo03uys/s220/DSC01739.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XEQwVhx7yNg/SL0y7NrdNrI/AAAAAAAAAAk/HNMFkkgXaYA/s72-c/DSC01467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
