<?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-15071751</id><updated>2011-07-01T20:07:02.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-tHe lifE oF niCk-</title><subtitle type='html'>life is a shyte sandwhich and everyday you take another bite</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-7336730503753569186</id><published>2007-06-29T09:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T11:38:09.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>there goes my memory.</title><content type='html'>I have this really bad habbit being really forgetful sometimes. Really. I tried logging in to blogger but I can't remember my google account username. Only managed to get through after trying like.. 53176312 times? Heck, back this afternoon in Mid Valley I could even forget where I placed my parking ticket after 2 minutes after Janna gave it to me. -_- *sigh* This is really sad. I feel like a 75 year old. I wonder how will my memory serve me when I one day come upon that age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081537344485310546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pebDhqCUZ4/RoU_SqrtwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/s7SV58t3Vt0/s320/transformers-movie-wallpaper-original-1280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I have to say. Transformers was really awesome. :D Watched it today at Mid Valley with Janna, Shen, and KC. I'll rate it a superb 11/10. JR and girlfriend came later on. The rest of the day was spent walking aimlessly around the mall. Doing random shtuff. That im too lazy to write about. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, my body's still aching like hell after badminton on Thursday. Im feeling like I just got beaten up. Before that, I had this tremendous lack of sleep due to my dad's snoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hella loud I tell ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbearable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even headphones on maximum volume don't work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x_X"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my dad had no choice but to crash with me cuz my mom currently has conjunctivitis which can be really contagious. Plus, dad's leaving for UK soon. So yeah. I only managed to fall asleep at 8am the next morning, when he leaves for work. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh* My holidays are about to come to an end now. My groupmates, gonna miss you guys heaps. Not forgetting all my other dearest friends ofcourse. :) I'll be doing my internship for the next 2 months at Chinoz On The Park at KLCC beginning 2nd of July. Do come and visit if you happen to be passing by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try my best to provide you the best service I possibly can :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....in terms of food and beverage of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*coughs*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-7336730503753569186?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/7336730503753569186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=7336730503753569186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/7336730503753569186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/7336730503753569186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2007/06/there-goes-my-memory.html' title='there goes my memory.'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2pebDhqCUZ4/RoU_SqrtwFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/s7SV58t3Vt0/s72-c/transformers-movie-wallpaper-original-1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-6518113044085055725</id><published>2007-06-05T10:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T04:27:59.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>Okay.. so its been awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, its been like forever since i posted anything on this dead blog. I dont think people thinks it even exists anymore. lol I never really thought of deleting it nor have I thought that I will ever blog again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I actually stopped blogging I was actually thinking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Heck.. I'm feeling lazy. Maybe I'll write a post tomorrow or sumthin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when laziness pays off. I kept telling myself that everyday until one fine day I thought to myself that maybe I should just stop blogging since im too lazy. So I never visited blogspot.com anymore. Its been so long that I even didn't know I needed a Google account to access blogger. -_- Spending most of my time on the net either chatting online with friends, gaming or surfing webs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, its been almost a year now. Many things had happened and I dont think I will be able to tell you guys all about it here right now cuz there's way too many things to recall. Im shyte when it comes to remembering stuff. Nothing much has changed though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, im already at my 2nd year of Hotel Management specializing in F&amp;amp;B. My second industrial training is within a month and I have my final exams of my term coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so fucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hardly study nor pay attention in class and I've the lousiest subjects such as accounting and economics which im already pretty bad at. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What I've been up to lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;College&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Foosball&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Computer games&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doing nothing benefitial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Think I should cut down on foosball. Its taking my time and also my MONEY away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nowonder i feel so broke these days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-6518113044085055725?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/6518113044085055725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=6518113044085055725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/6518113044085055725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/6518113044085055725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2007/06/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-115064758965890463</id><published>2006-06-18T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T09:19:49.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angels and Airwaves - A Little's Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/1600/angels_and_airwaves.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/angels_and_airwaves.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels &amp; Airwaves - A Little's Enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all is said and done&lt;br /&gt;Will we still feel pain inside?&lt;br /&gt;Will the scars go away with night?&lt;br /&gt;Try to smile for the morning light&lt;br /&gt;It's like the best dream to have&lt;br /&gt;Where every thing is not so bad&lt;br /&gt;Every tear is so alone&lt;br /&gt;Like God himself is coming home to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, I can do anything&lt;br /&gt;If you want me here&lt;br /&gt;And I can fix any thing&lt;br /&gt;If you let me near&lt;br /&gt;Where are those secrets now&lt;br /&gt;That you're too scared to tell&lt;br /&gt;I'd whisper them all aloud&lt;br /&gt;So you can hear yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green trees were the first sign&lt;br /&gt;The deepest blue, the clearest sky&lt;br /&gt;The silence came with the brightest eyes&lt;br /&gt;And turned water into wine&lt;br /&gt;The children ran to see&lt;br /&gt;The parents stood in disbelief&lt;br /&gt;And those who knew braced for the ride&lt;br /&gt;The earth itself then came alive to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, I can do anything&lt;br /&gt;If you want me here&lt;br /&gt;And I can fix anything&lt;br /&gt;If you let me near&lt;br /&gt;Where are those secrets now&lt;br /&gt;That you're too scared to tell&lt;br /&gt;I whisper them all aloud&lt;br /&gt;So you can hear yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I have to say it but you look like you're sad&lt;br /&gt;Your smile is gone; I've noticed it bad&lt;br /&gt;The cure is if you let in just a little more love&lt;br /&gt;I promise you this, a little's enough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Just a little...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-115064758965890463?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/115064758965890463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=115064758965890463' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/115064758965890463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/115064758965890463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/06/angels-and-airwaves-littles-enough.html' title='Angels and Airwaves - A Little&apos;s Enough'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-115048265213087280</id><published>2006-06-16T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T11:43:29.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of my life</title><content type='html'>Okay.. so i got tagged by Ai Leen.. x). Here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 years ago I was :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Still a lil boi.&lt;br /&gt;- In standard 2 back in La Salle primary. I grew up with most of my friends i met there.&lt;br /&gt;- A really fat kid. Yeah, i eat alotta junk food when i was lil thanks to that old prick that comes around our school with his motorcycle cheating kids with his junkfood and spastic toys.&lt;br /&gt;- In England on a holiday staying at my aunt's house for a whole month. I couldn't remember anything now apart from that apple tree i use to pluck apples from at my aunt's backyard.&lt;br /&gt;- Enjoying my life as a kid with nothing to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 years ago I was :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hanging out at Amcorp Mall 24/7.. till today. Had alotta bittersweet memories in that place. I met alotta wonderful people over the years of hanging out there. You guys know who you are. x)&lt;br /&gt;- Playing computer games all day/night long.&lt;br /&gt;- A real slacker. I was doin bad in studies thanks to computer games.&lt;br /&gt;- A brat. I remember simply throwing rocks at my neighbour's hidroponics *whatever you call em* along with my other neighbour. LOL and broke it. i remembered that very moment the neighbour came and complain and our parents had to pay 100 bucks for his broken pathetic glass for his organic planting thingy that we broke.&lt;br /&gt;- Growing up. I eat my vegetables ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 year ago I was :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Shifted to another school cuz i was pretty wild and not concentrating on studies. :(&lt;br /&gt;- Sleeping everyday in school cuz the teachers were boring.&lt;br /&gt;- Sitting for my SPM&lt;br /&gt;- Hangin' out 24/7 with my close friends. Especially my bro Vince.&lt;br /&gt;- Chosen for National Service. It was an experience. A once in a lifetime experience.  x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Playing foosball. Foosball addict &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;- Having my kitchen assessment. It was tough. x(&lt;br /&gt;- Feeling fuct up.&lt;br /&gt;- Cursing.&lt;br /&gt;- Online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 most recent songs i listen to :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I listen to alot actually. I'll just list down a few randomly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Utada Hikaru - First Love&lt;br /&gt;- Ferry Corsten - De Bestemming - Marco Borsato (Remix)&lt;br /&gt;- Nickelback - If Everyone Cared&lt;br /&gt;- The Ataris - In This Diary&lt;br /&gt;- Hoobastank - If I Were You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 songs I know the words to :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Oasis - Wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;- Linkin Park - Papercut&lt;br /&gt;- Lifehouse - Everything&lt;br /&gt;- Hoobastank - If I Were You&lt;br /&gt;- Goo Goo Dolls - Iris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 ideal places to run away to :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Space :D&lt;br /&gt;- Never never land.&lt;br /&gt;- Bora Bora Island.&lt;br /&gt;- The Shire. =Pp&lt;br /&gt;- The Northpole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 items I really want :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A Nissan 350z Fairlady.&lt;br /&gt;- A Nokia 6280.&lt;br /&gt;- A credit card that's got no limit.&lt;br /&gt;- A lil paperwork that shows that i own the country. xD&lt;br /&gt;- A kick ass stereo system so i could bring the house down.&lt;br /&gt;- A foosball table. Its only 10k if anyone of you plan on getting me one. *grins* =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things i should be doing now :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sleeping. Its 2.43am&lt;br /&gt;- Staring at the pc&lt;br /&gt;- Doin this?&lt;br /&gt;- Study. Exams are next week. x(&lt;br /&gt;- errh.. Sleeping. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 biggest joys in life :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Having godsent friends from heaven. :)&lt;br /&gt;- Having a pc with wireless connection.&lt;br /&gt;- National Service. Well, not exactly but it'll do.&lt;br /&gt;- Being in this lifetime?&lt;br /&gt;- Being able to write this post?. Lol!. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 people im tagging :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*whoever who read this post.. you've been tagged =D*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-115048265213087280?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/115048265213087280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=115048265213087280' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/115048265213087280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/115048265213087280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/06/story-of-my-life.html' title='Story of my life'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114918269020515723</id><published>2006-06-01T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T10:56:50.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>f4 = gay</title><content type='html'>Okay, i just heard today from Edmund that some of the girls from different groups in our college named us f4. You know? That taiwanese/korean whatever the fuck group. -_- Just because the four of us (Edmund, Me, Joon Kit and Jeremy) are always seen hangin' out together in college. .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, this is like a damn insult man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, f4..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meteor Garden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God damn. -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114918269020515723?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114918269020515723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114918269020515723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114918269020515723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114918269020515723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/06/f4-gay.html' title='f4 = gay'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114899566336877438</id><published>2006-05-30T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T06:27:43.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Goddamn. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just fucking recovered myself from a fever few days ago and now im havin' the flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I think i got it from my mom, or Joon Kit, or Jeremy,,,.. possibly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sniffs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@#!&amp;^%#!@^ ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn the weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114899566336877438?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114899566336877438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114899566336877438' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114899566336877438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114899566336877438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114873952804862067</id><published>2006-05-27T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T07:19:02.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nickelback - Rockstar</title><content type='html'>I'm through with standing in line&lt;br /&gt;to clubs we'll never get in&lt;br /&gt;It's like the bottom of the ninth&lt;br /&gt;and I'm never gonna win&lt;br /&gt;This life hasn't turned out&lt;br /&gt;quite the way I want it to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a brand new house&lt;br /&gt;on an episode of Cribs&lt;br /&gt;And a bathroom I can play baseball in&lt;br /&gt;And a king size tub big enough&lt;br /&gt;for ten plus me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll need a, a credit card that's got no limit&lt;br /&gt;And a big black jet with a bedroom in it&lt;br /&gt;Gonna join the mile high club&lt;br /&gt;At thirty-seven thousand feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a new tour bus full of old guitars&lt;br /&gt;My own star on Hollywood Boulevard&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between Cher and&lt;br /&gt;James Dean is fine for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame&lt;br /&gt;I'd even cut my hair and change my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars&lt;br /&gt;And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars&lt;br /&gt;The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap&lt;br /&gt;We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat&lt;br /&gt;And we'll hang out in the coolest bars&lt;br /&gt;In the VIP with the movie stars&lt;br /&gt;Every good gold digger's&lt;br /&gt;Gonna wind up there&lt;br /&gt;Every Playboy bunny&lt;br /&gt;With her bleach blond hair&lt;br /&gt;and well..&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels&lt;br /&gt;Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes&lt;br /&gt;Sign a couple autographs&lt;br /&gt;So I can eat my meals for free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna dress my ass&lt;br /&gt;with the latest fashion&lt;br /&gt;Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion&lt;br /&gt;Gonna date a centerfold that loves to&lt;br /&gt;blow my money for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna trade this life&lt;br /&gt;For fortune and fame&lt;br /&gt;I'd even cut my hair&lt;br /&gt;And change my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars&lt;br /&gt;And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars&lt;br /&gt;The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap&lt;br /&gt;We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat&lt;br /&gt;And we'll hang out in the coolest bars&lt;br /&gt;In the VIP with the movie stars&lt;br /&gt;Every good gold digger's&lt;br /&gt;Gonna wind up there&lt;br /&gt;Every Playboy bunny&lt;br /&gt;With her bleach blond hair&lt;br /&gt;And we'll hide out in the private rooms&lt;br /&gt;With the latest dictionary and&lt;br /&gt;today's who's who&lt;br /&gt;They'll get you anything&lt;br /&gt;with that evil smile&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna sing those songs that offend the censors&lt;br /&gt;Gonna pop my pills from a pez dispenser&lt;br /&gt;Get washed-up singers writing all my songs&lt;br /&gt;Lip sync em every night so I don't get 'em wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we all just wanna be big rockstars&lt;br /&gt;And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars&lt;br /&gt;The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap&lt;br /&gt;We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat&lt;br /&gt;And we'll hang out in the coolest bars&lt;br /&gt;In the VIP with the movie stars&lt;br /&gt;Every good gold digger's&lt;br /&gt;Gonna wind up there&lt;br /&gt;Every Playboy bunny&lt;br /&gt;With her bleach blond hair&lt;br /&gt;And we'll hide out in the private rooms&lt;br /&gt;With the latest dictionary and&lt;br /&gt;today's who's who&lt;br /&gt;They'll get you anything with that evil smile&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial well..&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar (well..)&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey I wanna be a rockstar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114873952804862067?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114873952804862067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114873952804862067' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114873952804862067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114873952804862067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/05/nickelback-rockstar.html' title='Nickelback - Rockstar'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114814029554441151</id><published>2006-05-20T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T04:25:21.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sleeepPppPpppPpppPPpp~......</title><content type='html'>I swear i hadn't been this stonned in my entire life. I got home got home around saturday night after bein out since early Friday.. x_X . Very tiring yo~.... Can't believe i even made it home alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my driving lessons on Friday morning so i had to be up by 7 just to be there by 9. Lessons were up to 11 so i was in college foosin' since then till class started. I thought F&amp;B wasn't gonna be that BAD since Miss Sophie was a lil' ill and had to handle group 3 as well as our group (2) cuz lecturers were absent. That was until she started PMS'in when students started firing dumb questions at her while we were doin "Sequence of Service". I was one of the victims. Stupid Jeremy was laffin' his ass off at one corner.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was how it went..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started of 1st as group 3 were our guest and we were suppose to swap and take turns serving and being guests. We were supposed to serve a table of four guests.. Okay, maybe 1 or 2 guest.. the rest were assumed they were there since this was only practicing and there weren't enough of us. So we were suppose to serve the guest drinks that they ordered with highball glasses but apparently there wasn't enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Various students came to Miss Sophie saying that there wasn't enough highball glasses. Miss Sophie was like.. " i dunno you guys go look for yurself in the store or something ". More students came asking the same thing and she got pretty fed up of repeating the same thing to the students already. Apparently smartassnicky was too busy setting up the table and not paying much attention to what she was saying. Then smartassnicky noticed there were nomore highball glasses left to be used to serve and went to Miss Sophie.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maam, no more highball glasses laa~ how ar?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Sophie : Hello class~, you guys are old enough to think right? No more highball glasses go and find laaaa.. You think i shit highball come out for u all wan isit??!?!?!?!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicky : *turns and walks away*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy : ahahahahahaha rofl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicky : -______- *vry funny*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like some blur fuck i swear xD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later on Jeremy's phone got confiscated for no apparent reason.. face problem XD haha. Anyway, skip F&amp;B. After class me and Joon Kit headed to Jeremy's place to wait for Marie to come so we could all go pick Edmund up and go for steamboat. :P We had more laughs during dinner man. I think i was laughing more than i was eating. After dinner we came over to my place for a bit then headed to Brewball in Mid Valley to play foosball :D .. it got pretty boring after awhile so we headed to Asia Cafe to play more foosball :D and more beers.. Later on, poor Joon Kit and Edmund had to head for home cuz it was already like 3 plus in the am. Me, Jeremy, and Marie went mamak'in somewhere near Sri Petaling after sending em' home. I was so stoned already then. I looked like a dead corpse.. stonnin' at one corner. I needed a shut eye so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing we knew, it was 5 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best part was i had my driving test at 8 which was 3 hours later. Meanwhile, i fell asleep in Marie's car on her way to her house to kill time. When i woke up i immediately felt like throwing up so bad. Prolly cuz of her driving..  urgh &gt;&lt;. Woke up to find her and Jeremy fiddlin around with the gear and the next thing we knew the car wouldn't start.. and it was 7 plus already... driving test at 8.. &gt;&lt; Die la. Thank god i got a lift from one of Marie's friends to the centre. Okay driving wasn't that bad though i was really stonned. I passed everything except for parking. *cry* just because my side mirror wasn't properly placed in the box. Now i gotta fucking retake the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the test i was at Amcorp to have a drink with my former guitar teacher to catch up on shtuff. Then i had to waste time till 6 so i could meet my family for dinner cuz my aunt from UK was heading back to London. So yeah, i was bummed into Ryan and hung out then met James and Alfred later on. I left at 6. Had dinner. Sent my aunt off. Then i finally headed home. I had that home sweet home~ kinda feeling. :D i was online for awhile after bathing.. i find myself falling asleep every 5 seconds so i decided to head for sleep.. zZzz~ Sorry Leenie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I''ve nothing to blog bout today though. Just chillin out and relaxing all day at home. College starts tmrw. *cry*.. more assesments to come. sigh, i need a holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114814029554441151?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114814029554441151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114814029554441151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114814029554441151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114814029554441151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/05/sleeepppppppppppppppp.html' title='sleeepPppPpppPpppPPpp~......'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114771309413285949</id><published>2006-05-15T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T10:11:35.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>foosball foosball foosball ~..</title><content type='html'>I woke up at 8 sumthin today cuz class was only at 11. Felt pretty dead after waking up though cuz i slept pretty late last nite. Was staring at the ceiling doin some deep thinking.. So anyway, i dropped by at granpa's to drop off some shtuff. My aunty gave me so many chocolates i swear i'll grow fat eating all of em. Lol, i ended up givin em to my classmates =P they were like o_O "why you suddenly so nice wan?.. are you up to something?".. -_- I've always been this nice god dammit. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Alex's Food &amp; Beverage class was boring... and we have another assignment to do.. sigh! Lecturers are going insane. They think we're some kinda super students with a microchip planted in our brain or sumthin like that. Now its like we have assignments for every single subject already.. *cry* .. but ... we still got time for foosball. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his class we went up to our regular 7th floor for foosball cuz Mr Chong's class was cancelled again. Woohoo!.. I guess he's still down with the chickenpox. Now you wouldn't wanna come to college with dots all over yur face and body would you? =Pp. Me, Edmund, Jeremy, and Marie played till like 6 then we went for dinner at old town's bah kut teh. And then we decided to go foos again. I swear we're like addicted to this game. We gave into our temptation and dropped by Mid Valley for a game or two. Next thing we knew it was like 10++ already. Lol, and Edmund and I were about to get screwed by our parents cuz we told em we'd be home by 11. So we were like tryin to get our ass home asap. Lol, it was funny how Edmund was bugging Jeremy to drive cuz he was pretty freaked out by my driving skills all the way to Mid Valley. He was at the verge of fainting in the car.  Heck, i drove anyway. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after Edmund got his ass home i was rushing MY ass home.. all the way to Sg Buloh. I eventually reached home around 12 and thought .. "thats it larr.. time to face the music".. supprisingly it was all cool. xP i just bathed and im all tired now. Time to hit the covers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams all.. ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114771309413285949?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114771309413285949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114771309413285949' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114771309413285949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114771309413285949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/05/foosball-foosball-foosball_15.html' title='foosball foosball foosball ~..'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114762097532961597</id><published>2006-05-14T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T08:36:15.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifehouse - Only One</title><content type='html'>She's got a pretty smile&lt;br /&gt;It covers up the poison that she hides&lt;br /&gt;She walks around in circles in my head&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a chance to break me&lt;br /&gt;Chance to take me down&lt;br /&gt;Now I see this burden you gave me&lt;br /&gt;Is too much to carry&lt;br /&gt;Too much to bury inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you're the only one that nobody changes&lt;br /&gt;I guess you're the only one left standing&lt;br /&gt;When everything else goes down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're still the only one&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you're still the only one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so shallow and all so appealing&lt;br /&gt;I'm up to my ankles and I'm drowning&lt;br /&gt;Anyway in a sea of sarcastic faces, familiar places&lt;br /&gt;Everything looks quite the same here&lt;br /&gt;It's all confusingly amusing&lt;br /&gt;Bitter and tainted the picture you painted to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you're the only one&lt;br /&gt;that nobody changes&lt;br /&gt;I guess you're the only one&lt;br /&gt;left standing when everything else goes down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're still the only one, who will never change faces&lt;br /&gt;I guess you're the only one left standing&lt;br /&gt;When everything else goes down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just 'cause it's all in your head&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean it has to be IN MINE and&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe what you said&lt;br /&gt;Still can't get it out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to find myself in approval&lt;br /&gt;I've already been there, already done that&lt;br /&gt;It got me nowhere&lt;br /&gt;It brought me nothing&lt;br /&gt;But a good place to hide in, no one to confide in now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you're the only one that nobody changes&lt;br /&gt;I guess you're the only one&lt;br /&gt;That will never change faces&lt;br /&gt;I guess you're the only one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't mind me. I've got this song stuck in my head all week. I love this song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114762097532961597?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114762097532961597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114762097532961597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114762097532961597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114762097532961597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/05/lifehouse-only-one.html' title='Lifehouse - Only One'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114736628445350013</id><published>2006-05-11T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T09:51:26.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>Winamp: Oasis - Cigerattes and Alcohol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i know i haven't been updating! lol. Sorry people, Nicky's been lazy these days due to tiring long hours of college. I'll try doin a lil update here and there once in awhile. Anyways, here are a few pics from my previous kitchen class~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281466%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's us and chef Sha'ari. The one with the long chef hat. He has 4 wives.. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281467%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Learning how to cook all the different sorts of potatoes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281468%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The chef presenting the different sorts of potatoe cuttings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/1600/Photo-0405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Photo-0405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the good shyte. "Potatoe soup" *wah-la*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/1600/Photo-0404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Photo-0404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camwhoring x).. Thats Adzhar and Wan Li.. and err, 3/4 of Chin Ling on the far left.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/1600/Image(1465).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281465%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Adzhar putting on his 'macho' look.. lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Photo-0400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*please tilt to yur right* xP&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thats all for now folks,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stay tuned for more episodes of DH24 group 2 of Hotel Management peeps.. *grin*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114736628445350013?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114736628445350013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114736628445350013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114736628445350013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114736628445350013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/05/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114667585970058958</id><published>2006-05-03T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T10:08:59.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday~</title><content type='html'>I had quite a long day today. So tired. x( I got to college around 8.30 in the morning had a drink at the our regular mamak stall with a few fellas while waiting for 9 o'clock for class. So, our first class of the day was Computer Studies who's taught by Miss Hema, our lecturer from India. We had to learn how to use Excel today and i swear its kinda tough listening to her talk cuz well, the fact that she's from India and she had her whole indian accent thing goin on which kinda makes you wonder what's she tryin' to say half the time. I was busy at the back randomly browsing through some sites wasting my time away. bwahaha. Then after that, we had Hospitality and Tourism studies with Mr Wong K.K. Quite interesting i have to say. Now this is a lecture i don't mind listening to for hours cuz he's one dude who really knows how to make lecture classes entertaining. Heheh. Funny guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our break around 1 in the afternoon after class so me and Joon Kit went up to xz club cuz i promised Radiance i'd meet her there for lunch. Met Jeremy, Marie, Edmund, Jim and so many other ppl larh.. So anyways, we wanted to play foosball after eating.. But sadly, when we wanted to play, the goddamn counter ran outta 50cent coins. So we got bored cuz we couldn't play. I was so bored i went and took the cue ball from the pool table and started playing in the foosball table. xD! hahah. I messed around with it a lil and i was like.. "ehh, can play worr" *wonders if it fits the hole in the goal*.... *hits the ball*.... *ball enters the hole*... everyone was like.. o_O! and started laughing. LOL. And yes, we couldn't get it out unless someone opens up the table. Poor dude who works there was looking all over for the missing cue ball. The rest of us acted as if nothing happened. Tsk tsk. It wasn't me!.. &gt;&lt; Marie's fault cuz she failed to even block a ball that big!. sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next class was around 2.30pm. Front Office. The subject is interesting but the teacher is utterly boring. Miss Charmaine talks everyone to sleep all the time. Jeremy practically slept right infront of her. lol~ Me and Joon Kit were chatting the whole time while she was lecturing throughout the 2 hours. Then we went played foosball again after class ended cuz we heard they had coins already then. This time, we played the normal foosball.. haha not the one that uses a big ass huge white ball. x) Accompanied Radiance for awhile till 6 then i had to leave cuz it was getting really really cold. I felt like i was in a freezer in that place man And, was gonna be late for dinner. So i headed home. Dun angry la~ foos on me nxt time.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wut a day eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114667585970058958?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114667585970058958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114667585970058958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114667585970058958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114667585970058958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/05/wednesday.html' title='Wednesday~'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114589580327825108</id><published>2006-04-24T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T07:15:26.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiksilver Revolution Tour 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/1600/Revolution_ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Revolution_ad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, i'd like to wish a big boo to all of you(s) who didn't turn up last Saturday for the big event. Shame on you guys =Pp. Quiksilver Revolution Tour 2006 totally kicked arse!! Its prolly one of the best events i've ever been to. The crowd was heavy, around 10,000 people showed up and getting around can be really troublesome. 1st time i ever saw Sunway Lagoon this packed. x_X By the way the group was Me, Ebelin, Ai Leen, Joanne, Pat, Vince, Eugene, Ai Peng, Wei Hui, May Yan, Elissa, Sie Yuen, Pui San.. basically the whole bunch of us went for the thing. I bummed into so many other people on the way. Ex-school mates, ns mates, college mates. So many lah. Here are some pics from my phone. Gotta thank Ai Leen for the cameraman ones.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281398%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281400%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Sascha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281401%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/JeanPostec.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281402%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281403%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281404%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us were there since 2 in the afternoon till like 12. We first wanted to go for rides. But we got on a ride. Notice the singular?. Yes 1 ride. A wet ride! And i got out alive and dry.. x) Poor Ellisa got all wet. My feet hurt like hell due to long hours of standing but we had fun anyway x). The bands rawked, even local ones.. they didn't sound too bad. Amplifiers were rockin. The skaters were awesome. Crowds were pretty stonned at one point but got pretty loud, wild and started cheering after free Quiksilver tees were flying to the crowds. Heheh, i was one out the 10,000 people who managed to catch one. So goddamn lucky! x) Well, it got taken away by Ai Leen minutes later.. she held on to it like she's never gonna let go.. :( *cry* Heheh its all good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Ry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Gerber.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didn't get to see much of the surfboarding cuz i was behind chatting and stonning with friends. And besides, the crowd was blocking.. &gt;&lt;. huhu *cry*.. Everyone else was waiting for Click5's concert hoping they would show up at 8 something but they eventually showed up at around 9. Everyone was really pumped up and excited, cheering and screaming they're lungs out when they appeared and started performing. Click5 was awesome i have to say. The fans were enjoying, jumping, clapping to their music, bottles flying here and there, water splashing.. pretty wild. heheh, but pretty stoned at some songs. Lol. Basically all had fun. I feel sorry to those who went back early. You guys missed the big show :P I got myself wet eventually. My pants and shoes were soaking~ all the way. -_- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281405%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281406%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281409%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281416%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281419%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281421%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/click%205frr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So after the concert everyone was heading home. May Yan's parents came. Lol. Speaking about how i came about her parents,.. i was chasing Ai Leen all over from ground floor to the first for my tee.. Lol. And poor Ai Leen hurt her leg against the rocks earlier but still able to run like the wind man. I was so tired and my legs were killing me. x_X And sumore tell May Yan's parents say i hurt her leg and all.. lol, im like o_O. Speechless. After everyone splited,.. Me, Vince, Pat, Joanne and Pui San went to Steven's Corner for a drink then Joanne sent me and Vince to ss2 cuz he had to talk bout some crap with some friends. His "for awhile onliii" eventually turned out to be around 3 hours plus. Motherfucker, i was so stonned, tired and sleepy. Basically felt like a dead fish. We never got back to his place till 5am. Felt so fuct up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281426%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thats Vincent sleeping 'superman style'... LOL, i wonder wuts he dreaming of.. xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got home the next day and it was granma's birthday. :D So i didn't really have much rest after i got home. I bathed and headed out fer dinner at around Imbi after that. I finally get a chance to see my cousins after so long. baby Jude.. Josh (he's not a baby no more) and baby Zoe =Pp its been months since i last saw them.. Zoe grew alot. She was much 'smaller' the last time i saw her. Now she's this wild baby munkey who's really hyperactive. A real naughty one i tell ya. Anyways that would be all, tired of writing already. It was really tiring that Saturday. But i had the time of my life. Hopefully we could do this again some other time.. =Pp &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281436%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A lil' bit of Jude, for all the Jude fans out there. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281431%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The ever loving Jude and his bro Joshua.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No pics of Zoe,.. its merely impossible to get her to hold still ... -_-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nick out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114589580327825108?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114589580327825108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114589580327825108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114589580327825108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114589580327825108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/04/quiksilver-revolution-tour-2006.html' title='Quiksilver Revolution Tour 2006'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114528859375665413</id><published>2006-04-17T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T09:14:22.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo~.. update.</title><content type='html'>Hey people.. Its been awhile, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought i'd update this thing since its about time. Don't expect me to say much though cuz nothing's really been happening for me. I've just been slacking around. heheh. Guess i'll just fill you guys in on wuts been up for me lately. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, i've been doing nothing but going out alot or rather been bored staying home all day playing computer games. Its more like eat ~&gt; sleep ~&gt; play ~&gt; eat ~&gt; sleep ~&gt; play.. I think you get the picture there. Sounds pretty lifeless eh? Well, im pretty much not gonna be enjoying all that anymore cuz college just started. Orientation was pretty boring as i thought it would be. Today was the first day of class and i was almost late! So much for waking up early...~ Thank god the train didn't break down or anything or i would've been fuct. You know, the kinda technical shyte they have all the time? Its not the LRT ya know, its the goddamn ktm - the slowest train in town. Oh by the way, if you guys didn't know, im doing hotel management at Taylor's. School of Hospitality blablabla.. its at Leisure Commerce Square. Do pay me a visit.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today was my first day ever wearing formal. I've never dressed in formal in my entire life just so you know. Hahah, with the tie, shirt and everything its just not what i really prefer to wear but heck im gonna be dressing like this every damn day of my college life. Its kinda like the professional look the want the students to have cuz we're studying in a hotel industry.. Heheh. You guys are probably gonna get used to seeing me in my formal attire. ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap, i think i'll stop here. I needa crash right now cuz waking up at 6 in the morning can be a real pain in the hole. And i gotta catch the train at 7. God...~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114528859375665413?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114528859375665413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114528859375665413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114528859375665413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114528859375665413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/04/woohoo-update.html' title='woohoo~.. update.'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114399207690820579</id><published>2006-04-02T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T08:34:36.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mest - Jaded (These Years)</title><content type='html'>There's a time and place, for everything.&lt;br /&gt;There's a reason why, certain people meet.&lt;br /&gt;There's a destination, for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;What's the explanation, when we're done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the summer nights spent wondering;&lt;br /&gt;So many questions asked, but no one's answering.&lt;br /&gt;Would it be okay if I left today?&lt;br /&gt;Took my chances on what you said was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm jaded, stupid, and wreckless.&lt;br /&gt;Not sorry, and I'll never regret.&lt;br /&gt;These years spent, so faded and wreckless.&lt;br /&gt;Not sorry, and I'll never regret these years.&lt;br /&gt;I'll never regret these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here i sit, so far away.&lt;br /&gt;Remembering all our memories.&lt;br /&gt;It's times like these that I miss you most,&lt;br /&gt;Remembering when we were so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm jaded, stupid, and wreckless.&lt;br /&gt;Not sorry, we'll never regret.&lt;br /&gt;These years spent, so faded and wreckless.&lt;br /&gt;Not sorry, and I'll never regret these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll never forget the places we've been,&lt;br /&gt; you and i.Our lives are slipping away.&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to let time pass us by, byyyyyyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm jaded, stupid, and wreckless.&lt;br /&gt;Not sorry, and I'll never regret.&lt;br /&gt;These years.......&lt;br /&gt;spent, so faded and wreckless,&lt;br /&gt;Not sorry, and I'll never regret...&lt;br /&gt;I'm jaded, stupid, and wreckless.&lt;br /&gt;Not sorry, and I'll never regret these years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing else to blog about.. -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114399207690820579?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114399207690820579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114399207690820579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114399207690820579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114399207690820579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/04/mest-jaded-these-years.html' title='Mest - Jaded (These Years)'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114348626756376206</id><published>2006-03-27T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T11:04:27.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fort Minor - Where'd You Go</title><content type='html'>Where'd you go?&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said "Some days I feel like shit,&lt;br /&gt;Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit,"&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why you have to always be gone,&lt;br /&gt;I get along but the trips always feel so long,&lt;br /&gt;And, I find myself trying to stay by the phone,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause your voice always helps me to not feel so alone,&lt;br /&gt;But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call,&lt;br /&gt;But when I pick up I don't have much to say,&lt;br /&gt;So, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,&lt;br /&gt;That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin',&lt;br /&gt;Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career,&lt;br /&gt;Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone.&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you go?I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone,Please come back home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the place where you used to live,&lt;br /&gt;Used to barbecue up burgers and ribs,&lt;br /&gt;Used to have a little party every Halloween with candy by the pile,&lt;br /&gt;But now, you only stop by every once and a while,&lt;br /&gt;Shit, I find myself just fillin' my time,&lt;br /&gt;With anything to keep the thought of you from my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I'm doin' fine, I plan to keep it that way,&lt;br /&gt;You can call me if you find that you have something to say,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll tell you, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,&lt;br /&gt;That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin',&lt;br /&gt;Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career,&lt;br /&gt;Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone.&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you go?I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone,&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know it's a little fucked up,&lt;br /&gt;That I'm stuck here waitin', no longer debatin',&lt;br /&gt;Tired of sittin' and hatin' and makin' these excuses,&lt;br /&gt;For why you're not around, and feeling so useless,&lt;br /&gt;It seems one thing has been true all along,&lt;br /&gt;You don't really know what you've got 'til it's gone,&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've had it with you and your career,&lt;br /&gt;When you come back I won't be here and you can sing it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you go?&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone.&lt;br /&gt;Where'd you go?&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's been forever,&lt;br /&gt;That you've been gone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home...&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home...&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home...&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home...&lt;br /&gt;Please come back home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a pretty nice song.. Go download it if you guys haven't heard it~...&lt;br /&gt;Actually, go get the album.. It would be better if you guys would support the group/band x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114348626756376206?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114348626756376206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114348626756376206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114348626756376206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114348626756376206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/03/fort-minor-whered-you-go.html' title='Fort Minor - Where&apos;d You Go'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114337433118413961</id><published>2006-03-26T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T11:15:58.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pixpixpix</title><content type='html'>Okay so here are a few pix from national service that i picked out.. I was gonna post em up earlier but i guess i've been busy or i've forgotten all bout it.. well, here they are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/1600/Image(1145).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281145%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hair shaving ceremony.. lol everyone else waiting for their turn to turn bald.. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/1600/Image(1104).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281104%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DiGi's 016 line kinda sucks at that part of the area cuz its in the middle of nowhere. This is what you could do though.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/1600/Image(1140).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281140%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Kam Leong.. I look so dead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/1600/Image(1103).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281103%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woo hoo~! We're heading home after 1 week of camp for Hari Raya Haji. 4 days baybeh!. It felt like heaven. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/1600/Image(1136).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281136%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Horseshoe shape?.. from left~ Johann, Yi Jieh, Mark, Estaffan, Kam Leong &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281150%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;That right there is Mark. Sleeps and drools lik a pig..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281151%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Edmund Lee Yin Loong - "Raja Toceng". He brought 'Art of Seduction' to camp.. omfg x_X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281152%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is the shyte we were served at camp&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281156%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha then came this new chinese trainer.. and we were allowed to eat at hawker stalls after praying sessions at the temple on sundays.. xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281176%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"oh man~.. after all the weeks of eating shyty camp food, i think i really deserve this prawn mee" x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281178%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's Johann.. the football maniac.. all he ever reads in the papers is the sports section. xP&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281183%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;More Edmund.. ~ xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281199%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me and Jolene..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281204%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is dorm C.. at 5 in the am.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281207%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Breakfast~..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/25374256338889l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Top row, L-R .. Nicholas Ting, Nickolas Foo xD, Mark, Yi Jieh. 2nd row, L-R.. June, Jue Shea, Yi Ching. 3rd row, L-R.. Christina, Estaffan, Johann. This was during Hari Sastera and Kebudayaan,.. I think. And i was playin this jap army.. hahah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/25319132026080l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;-the gurls-.. L-R.. Yi Ching, June, Jue Shea, Yee Peng, Christina.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/sastera%20night2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;yeah, same group.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/jieh%20nick%20me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yi Jieh, Me, June =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281166%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.... =]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281202%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the dude that comes across every guys dorm in the morning, yelling and screwin' the shyte outta everyone who's late. Cikgu Mano is what we call him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281203%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ong (King Kong) and me..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281205%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Harish, brushing up his boots a lil..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281212%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our certificates.. :D Wondering why we're in our uniforms? closing ceremony.. =]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281214%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Careen and Jackie. They look so cute together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281215%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ya Wen and Careen.. =] smile smile*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281216%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;awwh....~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281221%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Honestly, i dont know any of their names.. apart from June, Christina and Shei Pei.. lol She's the one on the far right.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281222%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Group pic.. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281223%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Me and Kam Leong.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281224%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jolene and Ya Wen.. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281225%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ong and Me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281228%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thats a commando right there wearing a beret. Cikgu Dollah. Our worst nightmare. Cikgu Samsuddin in white.. still serving in the police force. Real funny guy. Nxt to him, Wan Kamaruddin. All he ever says is "turun 50"..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281229%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thats Yi Jieh, posing for the cam. haha i swear this shot is so retarded.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281231%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My platoon leader - Firdaus and me. Real funny guy. One of my smoking kaki's in camp.. x)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281232%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kam Leong and me.. Puffin awayyy~..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281233%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the -nicks-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281234%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Edmund.. posing for the cam ;) his place is somehow the messiest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281137%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ze Tong.. cocktalker#1. The man with a whole lotta brains and a mouth you can never fight..lol. He made so far, 2 gurls cried in camp xD..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281241%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pringles?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281251%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;June: "how long do we have to hold this smile?" chris: "i dont know, nick's camera phone is starting to get on my nerve!" *smile smile* .. haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281258%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me, Ong, Eng Seng, Nick T. [last night of camp]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281265%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Last day of camp. 7 in the mornin~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281267%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Wake up bitch!... We're goin home~!" :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281268%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;my dormmates~ Me, Amsyar, I Dunno, Jackie, Fauzi. Others were busy packing x(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281269%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Checking outta camp. Home sweet home~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh god, my fingers hurt from all that clicking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wish i had pix from the activities but sadly phones were only allowed during weekends and i didnt bring my cam. :( So here's all there is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114337433118413961?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114337433118413961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114337433118413961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114337433118413961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114337433118413961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/03/pixpixpix.html' title='pixpixpix'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114232456553844507</id><published>2006-03-13T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T08:22:29.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bummer~..</title><content type='html'>uRgh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?.. SPM results are out! I didn't really did too good though.. :( Results?.. i got a C5 for bahasa m'sia, A1 for english, D7 for moral, C6 for economics, D7 for maths, C5 for science, G9 for history and accounts. [yea u can laugh at me now] *cry*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't exactly went to school to get it cuz i was heading out so i had my mom to get fer me. Got to Mid Valley at around 11ish and waited fer Dave and Vince to get their arses here. Dave didn't really had any trouble gettin there but Vince kinda messed with the KTM on his way here so he really got us waiting with 2 bottles of beer and stonning like fags at brewball -_-. We went fer pool and Final Destination 3 after that.. The movie wasn't too bad, loadsa blood and gore :D Which got Dave laughing everytime someone gets dies in the movie i dont know why -_- .sick. God,.. its been awhile since i went to the movies. I missed out alot when i was at camp. So many movies to watch so little time.. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Dave left me and Vince headed up to Boulevard Hotel and had a drink. Okay we had drink(s).... which cost us RM110. A jug of Margarita and a jug of Sangria.. Vince did a great job spilling half of the Margarita while pouring it to our glasses. Well, cant blame him cuz it was too damn frozen. First came nothing then came everything. Sweet~.. thats 55 bucks goddamnit -_-&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty much a goner when we were about to head home. Vince was a lil tipsy but he's okay. As soon as i got home i had my dad naggin bout my results. Sigh. No, i didnt get 8A's and no i didnt get 5 credits.. I've got 2 fails and 4 credits for your information. And okay, 1 miserable distinction. I knew i had to face the music somehow. Never thought i had to do it in that kinda status though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I crashed and fell into a slumber minutes l8er..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114232456553844507?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114232456553844507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114232456553844507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114232456553844507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114232456553844507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/03/bummer.html' title='bummer~..'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114218048216009735</id><published>2006-03-12T04:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T03:49:29.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>update 101</title><content type='html'>Jesus, i hadn't had this much sleep in a pretty long time. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't updated this thing in a month now.. Don't really know what to write though. Well, here goes nothing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning back in camp im woken up by the annoying sound of people banggin on those metal lockers at 5 in the am trying to wake everyone up. Half awake i see everyone else walking up and down from the loo and already getting changed.. That's when i.. eventually wake up and tell myself that im fucking late..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt great being back home again. Ya know,.. all the necessities you usually get back home? You've no idea how much i miss my bed. Long sleeping hours, good grub, bumming around, watching mtv all day, hangin out with my mates.. [i could go on forever]..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the joy of being a slacker. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im the worst motherfucker that ever set foot on this earth -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So national service was urmm,.. how do i put it?.. 'Unforgettable'?.. yeah, its definately an unforgettable bittersweet experience.. the fact that you and yur mates are living under the same roof for 2 months doin everything together was truly something new. I even met a few of my ex school mates there. Not to mention bathing in the same bathrooms together in our underwears and having waterfights.. haha, i always seem to leave the bathroom half deaf during then.. t'was pure fun!. [I think i've a few videos with us runnin around in our skin. xD] And i washed my own clothes for the 1st time in my life!.. yes people.. i dont do the laundry.. there's something called the 'washing machine' which usually gets the job done but at camp i dont exactly have a choice do i? Did i mention?.. ciggies cost around 2 - 4 bucks per stick. This dude who's is a friend of mine made quite a profit tryin to sell a load to the malay dudes out of the 10 boxes of fags he brought in. haha Well, i had nothing to complain about...im already getting free fags! =Pp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's this friend of mine, the messiest dude in the dorm. Real weird and funny guy who claims to have wanked in every single guys dorm's bathroom. sick aint it? We call him 'ah loong bukit beruntung'.. and sometimes 'raja toceng'.. lol most of the laughs come from him. The things he say are just funnie in different ways. He really cracks everyone up. All to all he's a nice guy who luvs gurls.. alot ;) One dude everyone will remember and miss when they get home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually many other random shtuff happened thruout the weeks.. Its either they're way too many shtuff to tell about or im just too lazy to tell you all about it.. I'll just pass.. :) Physical acitivites there were fun in a way.. [despite doing it under the burning hot sun] not that what we're doing was fun but t'was who you're doing it with. Most of them activities lets you work as a team and thats the main purpose of it all. Oh how i miss marching under the hot sun.. yeh, it was pure pain in the arse~.. Then came Wirajaya.. the last activity of all. We were to camp out in the jungle and complete tasks given to us different teams. We surivived.. but our team didnt win.. =/ how sad. I even slit my finger trying to chop some stupid tree. It bled like hell all over the forest grounds even i got freaked out. T'was a pretty deep one. Will prolly leave a scar and remind me of where I was for 3 months. Hmm~..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon came the last day of camp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've no idea how happy everyone was after the closing ceremony ended.. all us trainees were overjoyed, dancing and shtuff.. Everyone was crazy bout taking pictures and asking for each others numbers hoping they'll see each other again *tear tear*. Later in the evening karaoke session started and the whole camp practically boogied all nite/morning long. Well, its the last day and they wanted everyone to have as much fun so camp rules are exceptional :D. Me and my mates were up talking all night long till it was time to send our friends from sabah and sarawak off to KLIA cuz they were departing in the morning around 5 or 6. Tears starts rolling down our cheeks.. Everyone has to go our own seperate ways and say our goodbyes.. :'( T'was real sad seein them leave after all the months spent together. Soon the peepz from terenggannu had to leave on their bus ride back home as well.. Selangor only left at 9am later in the morning so we kinda got a few hours of shuteye. It felt like minutes though. T'was 8am and we all had to leave on our busses.. *tear tear* :'( we started hugging and greeting everyone farewell.. It was really a moment. I crashed right after i got home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here i am, home, rejuvenated, sittin here writtin a lil something about camp if you guys are wondering..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics will be up as soon as i get my mmc reader back.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114218048216009735?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114218048216009735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114218048216009735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114218048216009735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114218048216009735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/03/update-101.html' title='update 101'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-114205760685099406</id><published>2006-03-10T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T22:14:56.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>home shweet home~</title><content type='html'>yay~.. im home!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll say no more.. im gonna get sum sleeeep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-114205760685099406?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/114205760685099406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=114205760685099406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114205760685099406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/114205760685099406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/03/home-shweet-home.html' title='home shweet home~'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113855819697080961</id><published>2006-01-29T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T10:17:27.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>Its been the 3rd day of my holiday since I got back from camp.. God, time really flies when you're not noticing. 2 more days and off i go.. back to the isolated camp to finish off my 1 and a half months of bitter agony. I guess im gonna have to leave my baby again~.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN YOU KHIDMAT NEGARA.. !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So its chinese new years.. a celebration where all the good food, good fireworks, and ang pau's with big $$$ come in for us chinese. As it has always been, a big reunion between relatives from all over and cousins over at granpa's place. And as i predicted, I've had questions coming from all over about "How was national service?" "What activities do you have there?" "Is it tough/torturing?" "What time do you guys wake up over there?". There are only a certain number of times I can repeat the same thing over and over again ya know. Im not a freakin tape recorder where you can always press 'rewind' for pete sake -_-". God knows how many times have i repeated everything over and over again bout camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be headin to granny's tonight for dinner. I missed my granma's cooking already. Her dishes are wonderful. Some of the best homecook dishes I've tasted in my 17 years of being alive. Somehow I prefer granma's cooking than my mom's. lol~ Her dishes are always to my liking. Granma loves me ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im missing my hunnie bee right now.. tho i just saw her like 6 hours ago. I've been thinkin of her every single day ever since i stepped into camp.. I guess really dearly missed her. Seeing her today was great x). And she wrote me this really sweet diary of January since my presence was gone. T'was really sweet of her.. =3 Its the 30th of January.. Our 4th month aniversarry.. Hopefully I'll be seeing her today again, or any other day, before i head back to camp.. my baby boo~.. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113855819697080961?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113855819697080961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113855819697080961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113855819697080961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113855819697080961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/01/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113836557188477794</id><published>2006-01-27T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T04:39:31.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>Winamp: HIM - Wings Of A Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im back again for Chinese New Years.. :D only 5 days of holidays though.. blahh.. At least its better than none. The days at camp seemed kinda long cuz everyone had to wake up at 5 every fuckin morning.. and when you think its like 12 in the arvo on usual days back home, its like 9.30 am for us in camp and we're just about to have our 2nd meal of the day out of 6 meals and a whole tiring day ahead of us.. So yeah, everyone was like praying that time passed asap and counting down the days to the 27th so we could all come home and pamper ourselves with the necessities we need.. I havent got off the pc chair ever since I got home apart from going to the loo.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.. I'll blog l8er.. Mood's kinda shaky..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113836557188477794?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113836557188477794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113836557188477794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113836557188477794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113836557188477794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/01/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113672463107178295</id><published>2006-01-08T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T04:55:53.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im baCk!</title><content type='html'>For the meantime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big guys at national service gave us a few days off for hari raya haji so I'll most probably be around for a few days. I should be heading back to camp on the 11th though. Camp isn't soooo bad after all. It was kinda fun in a way after getting to know some friends and getting used to the place. I got used to bathing in cold water, shyty food, shutting my eyes at 11 and wakin up at 4.30 the next morning and marching/morning exercise every 7am. I always end up falling asleep in those motivation classes and speeches they give l8er in the noon though. Those people really speak like those daily news you hear over the radio which is a bore after sometime and tends to talk everyone to sleep. Public phones there too seems to be everyones main attraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the real activities only starts next week. I cant wait. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom's being a bitch. Dont feel like Im home no more. I feel like getting outta this house and seeing my baby. I havent seen her for a week but it seemed like a month to me.. =/ I missed her already. One of the reasons why I was so happy bout coming home was to see her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving her on 1st of January was hard to do. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-out-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113672463107178295?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113672463107178295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113672463107178295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113672463107178295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113672463107178295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-back.html' title='im baCk!'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113605428431003683</id><published>2005-12-31T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T10:38:08.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>^!%#!@</title><content type='html'>Hey guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will probably be my last post till i'll be back from bitter National service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so wasted right now I cant even think right. I even almost passed out in the bathroom while havin a shower. I can barely write anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys after 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love,&lt;br /&gt;Nick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113605428431003683?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113605428431003683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113605428431003683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113605428431003683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113605428431003683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_31.html' title='^!%#!@'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113589373415877848</id><published>2005-12-29T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T14:13:23.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im Hisashi's skull! :D weeeee</title><content type='html'>I dont even know why Im fucking awake at this kinda hour. Its around 5 ish in the morning right now and im still browsing through the net doing nothing besides sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odd, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably because Im way too lazy to clean up the mess I left on my bed. Its full of junk. Clothes, guitar, bags, random shtuff. omg Im so sleepy Im gonna hav to clean it up l8er. So i was browsing random shtuff online and found some GLAY shyte.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/1081004739_ashisskull.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are Hisashi's skull!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are smooth, you are evil, you are stylish.You know it. Everybody knows it. Where ever Hisashi is, there you, too can be spotted.As a ring, on a his clothes, on his guitar... You're practically a part of him!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Chrissychan/quizzes/Which%20GLAY%20member"&gt;Which GLAY member's best friend are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Im off to snooze for a bit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*crawls to bed* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113589373415877848?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113589373415877848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113589373415877848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113589373415877848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113589373415877848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-hisashis-skull-d-weeeee.html' title='im Hisashi&apos;s skull! :D weeeee'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113579345543286830</id><published>2005-12-28T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T11:57:16.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pixpixpix</title><content type='html'>I was at Genting again.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my parents this time. lol. Im so sick of that goddamn place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So christmas eve was great. I guess. We spent the night at Coronade Hotel after the whole party thing on the streets. I had my whole body sprayed and dirtied by those bloddy riots. The crowd was pretty wild and I wonder why. Its Christmas goddamnit! The birth of christ?.. What ever happened to church, family gatherings, xmas songs , presents and turkey? Its rather odd indeed. I wonder what new years eve would be like. Malaysians...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are pix from xmas eve..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/xmas%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Basically everyone who was there on xmas eve. I think. Oh wait Dave's missin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281045%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281067%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What ever happened to the roads?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281055%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Major mess. It got worst hours later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281065%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This happened to every single vehicle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281063%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Party animals&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281057%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Streets of Bukit Bintang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281069%29.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281070%29.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After 1 am&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/xmas%20032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Im all squished up.. x(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/xmas%20033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*pay back time*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/xmas%20051.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Midnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/xmas%20055.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dawn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/xmas%20069.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Daylight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We hardly got any sleep at all. I only slept like a few hours. The rest were basically chatting and making a hell of a noise in the hotel room till the sun rose. I doubt anyone next door really had any sleep as well. Soon as we know it, the clock hit 12. We checked out and headed home leaving the room as messy as ever. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So that was xmas eve. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I gotta head for the covers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nick out&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113579345543286830?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113579345543286830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113579345543286830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113579345543286830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113579345543286830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/12/pixpixpix.html' title='pixpixpix'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113552054604036963</id><published>2005-12-25T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T06:22:27.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>I actually wanted to write something but im all drained out for today. #_#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update tomorrow or sumthin. I gotta pass out.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Merry Xmas to all.. ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those of you(s) who actually took the effort to msg me at 12am just to wish me, you're very much appreciated.. So sorry to the ones I didn't got a chance to reply. Random party animals + Low credit + Low battery = No reply :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113552054604036963?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113552054604036963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113552054604036963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113552054604036963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113552054604036963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113527923433585299</id><published>2005-12-22T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T11:20:34.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>zZzz</title><content type='html'>omg..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleepy -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113527923433585299?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113527923433585299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113527923433585299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113527923433585299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113527923433585299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/12/zzzz.html' title='zZzz'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113518487584804568</id><published>2005-12-21T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T09:07:55.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything</title><content type='html'>This song gets me emotional everytime I listen to it.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lifehouse - Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find me here&lt;br /&gt;And speak to me&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel you&lt;br /&gt;I need to hear you&lt;br /&gt;You are the light&lt;br /&gt;That's leading me to the place&lt;br /&gt;Where I find peace again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the strength&lt;br /&gt;That keeps me walking&lt;br /&gt;You are the hope&lt;br /&gt;That keeps me trusting&lt;br /&gt;You are the light to my soul&lt;br /&gt;You are my purpose&lt;br /&gt;You're everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how can I stand here with you&lt;br /&gt;And not be moved by you&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be&lt;br /&gt;Any better than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You calm the storms&lt;br /&gt;And you give me rest&lt;br /&gt;You hold me in your hands&lt;br /&gt;You won't let me fold&lt;br /&gt;You still my heart&lt;br /&gt;When you take my breath away&lt;br /&gt;Would you take me in take me deeper now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how can I stand here with you&lt;br /&gt;And not be moved by you&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be&lt;br /&gt;Any better than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how can I stand here with you&lt;br /&gt;And not be moved by you&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be&lt;br /&gt;Any better than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're all I want&lt;br /&gt;You're all I need&lt;br /&gt;You're everything.. everything&lt;br /&gt;You're all I want&lt;br /&gt;You're all I need&lt;br /&gt;You're everything.. everything&lt;br /&gt;You're all I want&lt;br /&gt;You're all I need&lt;br /&gt;You're everything.. everything&lt;br /&gt;You're all I want&lt;br /&gt;You're all I need&lt;br /&gt;Everything.. everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how can I stand here with you&lt;br /&gt;And not be moved by you&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be&lt;br /&gt;Any better than this&lt;br /&gt;And how can I stand here with you&lt;br /&gt;And not be moved by you&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be&lt;br /&gt;Any better any better than this&lt;br /&gt;And how can I stand here with you&lt;br /&gt;And not be moved by you&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be&lt;br /&gt;Any better than this&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be&lt;br /&gt;Any better than this..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113518487584804568?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113518487584804568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113518487584804568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113518487584804568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113518487584804568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/12/everything.html' title='Everything'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113496229553245645</id><published>2005-12-18T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T02:31:32.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog post 101</title><content type='html'>I've got connection! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! So modem's fixed at home.. But me on the other hand just dont have the time to go mess around with my pc, bitching around with the connection cuz I've been busy running around these days. I even fell sick after awhile.. ='( I was down with a fever and a bad sorethroat.. but miraculously I got well the day after. Now I can run around sumore :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,.. I actually have a whole lotta shyte to tell you guys about but due to the lack of internet access I'd just let it pass. Genting is exeptional though. I've got a whole bunch of pictures I dont know which one to begin with. 71 pictures to be exact. I've a feeling this's gonna be a long post. I'll fill you guys in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%28954%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started off with a 30 minute bus ride up from KL Central to the cable cars. And here we have Vincent freaking out on our way up to the highlands. hahA. Altophobic + cable car rides = total wacko. xD I have videos. You know where to find me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%28957%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So we arrived up there, and got a not too big room from some dude who's illegally renting out rooms for cheap prices. We obviously took the deal which cost us a cheap 160 bucks for a night up at First World. It was all good. We settled down for a bit then went to the outdoors fer some fun and didn't got back to the room till way later in the am.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%28959%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The only pic I have which was in the hotel room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked the other half of the gurls back to the appartment they were staying in later around 3 am. The night was blistering cold. At that point I really wish I had teleportation powers so that I could like teleport my ass to the Saharan for a bit &gt;&lt;".. Vince and Alfred were pulling off some hilarious stunts during that moment and started stripping and walking around topless out in the open. haha. We got a lil lost in the mist later on but eventually found our way back to the lobby.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/14122005%28014%29.1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was already 4 sumthin in the morning back then and the first thing that came across me and Alfred's mind was "Starbucks".. But it was kind of a let down.. :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/14122005%28051%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, its closed.. So our alternative was McD's. It seems to be the only restaurant open at that kinda hour. Here are a few pics.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%28966%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Patricia here somehow hates the cam&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%28964%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Baby chloe &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%28967%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nicole. A real quiet one. Speaks a word or two every once in awhile and replies every conversation with a smile. Somehow her smile always does the talking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%28968%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Mr. Cool right here's actually a nice dude if you get to know him. CCY is what we call him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/14122005%28020%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nick and Alfred camwhoring :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/14122005%28018%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after McD's we were on our way back up to get some sleep for the night. Random shots taken on the way. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%28971%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; haha. no comments on this one. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/14122005%28055%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I luv the law" :) haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%28977%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With the cops again. If only they knew the kinda shyte we've done in the past time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Alferd%20hampsap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alfred's luvin it..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll cut the details. Everyone got back to the room and passed out after that.. =_=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Day 2 : &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We checked out after everyone woke up, wandered around blindly in the outdoors and decided to take a long walk down to taman cendawan. Some mushroom farm. That was where all the fucking obscene pictures took place. haha I would post the pictures up but there are currently too many. So if any of you(s) wanna check out pics on that, Vince already has em posted up @ &lt;a href="http://thestoryofabirdnamedsorrow.blogspot.com"&gt;http://thestoryofabirdnamedsorrow.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; Hav fun.. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So we were at Starbucks later on for a drink and headed home after that. You know, same way we got up, cable car ~&gt; bus ride and took the lrt from Gombak. I was around Amcorp for awhile after that and never got home till 6 in the am. Thanks to mamak sessions with Alfy..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;omg so tired.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%281020%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Not everyday you see Amcorp Mall this pretty. =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-EnD-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113496229553245645?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113496229553245645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113496229553245645' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113496229553245645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113496229553245645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post-101.html' title='blog post 101'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113436245111340218</id><published>2005-12-11T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T20:40:51.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dang</title><content type='html'>Having a pc at home which looks so free BUT no internet access really sucks cause my bro usually hogs on to it from when the sun rises till it sets. Which makes me go "off the chair bitch :@" whenever I needed to use it. I can't do jack shyte on the pc except playing Morrowind which has been around for centuries now. I still haven't completed the game after a year. Call me a loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the lack of internet really makes a whole lotta difference in my daily life at home. Most of my time at home are usually spent infront of the pc or either the tv, but mostly the pc. But now dear ole modem is gone and im left to stare at the four walls. Oh god. Thought my life doesn't really revolve around internet, but still!!. It happens to be my life source ya know :D .. Heck, I even came all the way to Amcorp just to use the net to check over some shtuff and ofcourse to chill for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea.. here are pics of Mapel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/%3F%3F%5Bh%5D%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%28080%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 Taken by Yan Ting &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%28937%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                                Cheerleader Mapel :D..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%28944%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                 Cute together eh.. &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alright.., so that would be all. Vince just got here and he's bugging the living hell outta me. &gt;&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nick out&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113436245111340218?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113436245111340218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113436245111340218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113436245111340218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113436245111340218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/12/dang.html' title='dang'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113421274920549382</id><published>2005-12-10T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T03:05:49.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(insert title here)</title><content type='html'>Another day where I don't get my decent 10 hours of sleep which i need and enjoy.. I spent the whole night and morning watching random channels on tv by my lonesome as the sun rose. Couldn't sleep cuz i had some thoughts that were bothering me through the night. I happens sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 6 in the pm right now and here I am wasting time away in Amcorp after having a couple of games of pool with John Paul at Asia Club at Subang. Somewhere near Taylors College. We trashed each other. Haha twuz fun. Today was supposed to be spent with my girlfriend but apparently my date has been taken by her mom. :( But its all cool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did spend the whole of thurs with her though.. After a month of not seeing her due to exams kinda made me miss her presence alot more than usual. It drived me nuts. Sometimes I just got a whole lotta crap to blog about but i just dont have access to the net. Which sucks. Brand new modem will be coming next tuesday i guess.. :D hopefully..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So seeing her that day meant alot to me. She got her new doggie.. (yay!) It was kinda like a very belated birthday gift from her dad seeing where her birthday lies on the 27th of October. After a few thoughts she was named Mapel. Its a cute female baby shih-tzu.. Just a few weeks old and quite active and pretty much eats anything at all. She's gonna be a lucky one living with Yan Ting seeing how she treats and pampers Mapel like a baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had the cabel here so i could post up pics of her from my phone. Its at home. I wish i was home. I miss sleeping already. Pics will be up the next time i update :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way the previous post was crap. Gross too to think about it.. xD. I can't really blog when my friends are around. Especially when Vince is goin 'dudeeee..., Im bored.. Lets go grab some smokes" kinda thing.. =P Well, at least that was less annoying than him singing "Baby yur all that I want, when you lying here in my arms, Im finding it hard to believe, We're in heaven....." in an annoying tone. A wannabe DJ Sammy right there.  Haha I have videos :D. Not to mention I got fucking smooched left and right from Vince and James on that day itself too cuz both of them were daring each other for no apparent reason. I resisted the 'attack of the gayness' but eventually failed. I tell you.. I died! A facewash when I got home did the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy shyte! im running a lil late fer a lil sumthin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113421274920549382?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113421274920549382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113421274920549382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113421274920549382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113421274920549382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/12/insert-title-here.html' title='(insert title here)'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113386196654280054</id><published>2005-12-06T00:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T01:41:13.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>how do you spell the yellow shtuff that comes outta yr throat?? xD</title><content type='html'>I need sleeeep... I got the least amout of sleep last nite cuz i happened to bum around home around 3am last nite. Got up at 7 :D.. Overslept and missed my transport and had dad fetchin me to the train station when i could get a free ride from my uncle all the way to kj lrt.. -_- what a bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leaves me in zombie mode right now in the oh-so-peaceful internet cafe of Amcorp Mall. I finally got in touch with my mates after a month of not seeing them. It was boring today in the mall.. BUT we had our lil fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson number 1: stay at the minimal radius of 50 metres away from Vince when he's bored. He somehow transforms into a total wacko and starts annoying the living hell outta everyone singing gay songs. In a hyperactive kinda way -_-.. Right now i shall fill u guys in with the one and only something my blog lacks. PICTURES!!.. just one tho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7476/1383/320/Image%28932%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was this morning at the mamak. Phloem came flying outta Vince's throat during his coughing session and flew right in the middle of the table. Random stupid acts of Vince; He decides to play around with it a lil and burn it.. Gross aint it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite im signing out. Gotta head home in time fer dinner. Vince might be crashing my place sometime next week a day before the trip to Genting. More random nonsence to come :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113386196654280054?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113386196654280054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113386196654280054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113386196654280054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113386196654280054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/12/how-do-you-spell-yellow-shtuff-that.html' title='how do you spell the yellow shtuff that comes outta yr throat?? xD'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113380051883849793</id><published>2005-12-05T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T08:35:18.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy happy joy joy</title><content type='html'>Huzzah~!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Just so u guys know.. The Life Of Nick is still up and running like before.  Nick currently just dont have the time to really sit and write something up considering that Nick still hasnt got himself a new modem.. Sadistic bastard :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so its really been awhile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having no connection at home really sucks. I've been bored outta my mind at home doin shtuff outta the odds. Studying is one of em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need interaction apart from my mom, dad and bro goddamnit.. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks the end of SPM for the senior form 5's. One fucking examination which holds us back from late night mamak ings, hangouts, chilling out like never before, getting drunk and having fucking hangovers the next day. Haha well we can pretty much do whatever right now. Lets see,.. I've got few weeks left to chill cuz.. Oh yeah in case u folks didnt know; im leaving for national service on the 1st of January 2006. Christ.. &gt;&lt; Just when I thought of getting some shtuff taken care of during the holz. La Salle and Assunta's prom on the 7th.. Tuesday. Its pass 12am now so i guess its today.. Anyone up fer prom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss typing on a keyboard like before. I miss visiting blogger.com. And most of all.. I miss chatting with you fucking people online!! Well,  I still cant update as much as before or chat like before till new modem arrives. Im not even updating this at home. I dont really feel comfortable writting this here now in this kinda enviroment. Get what I mean? I need my very own pc. My oh so comfortable chair which I usually lay my white ass on for hours and my winamp playing randomly in the background.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider this a short update.. :P Will be more soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then~..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113380051883849793?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113380051883849793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113380051883849793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113380051883849793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113380051883849793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-happy-joy-joy.html' title='happy happy joy joy'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113055056472654916</id><published>2005-10-29T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T18:49:24.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>Its been awhile. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well to me it has.. Im updating this in a cafe. Modem at home is down and 1 day without connection could kill me but I guess im just gonna have to live with it :( huhuhu. I guess i wont be blogging unless a miracle would so bring my poor modem back alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really happened these few days so im not really gonna state anything else. Im feeling dreadfully tired rite now. 30 mins of sleep isn't really gonna make me last for the day. @$#%!^ @!#*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant think right rite now. Not gonna write anymore. Wont be updating this shyte till god knows when. I need a cigeratte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;out&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113055056472654916?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113055056472654916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113055056472654916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113055056472654916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113055056472654916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/untitled_29.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-113008056481156936</id><published>2005-10-24T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T02:56:10.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet~..</title><content type='html'>Connection at home has been crap these days. Must've been something wrong with my modem or something cuz the speed is like 6.0 mgps. It was 1.0 this afternoon. Took me 5 mins just load blogger.com -_- god that ate alotta time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to mv yesterday :D..  Oh wait, its day before yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got there at 9am in the morning feeling rather tired and sleepy cuz i havent slept for the past 24 hours. Nothing felt better than a cigeratte and a cup of coffee at starbucks after being deprived from sleep. I felt a lil less dead after that :D. Then headed to ezone while waiting for my baby to come. Met her later on and our day started. We started hanging out walkinaroundgoinformoviescheckinoutshtuffbumintofriends. Im not gonna go into details :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dropped by at Amcorp later on and bumped into a few of my friends and my jiE.. Yeh my pet sis and she had this bandage over her left eye. Its like she just arrived from ww3. You can see the blood clog in her 'so scary' eyeball (o) &lt;~ [does this look like an eyeball?]  and im like "wtf did Alfred do this time? -_-". But this time he wasnt the cause of it.. haha. She got pushed by a friend of mine who wanted to save her ass from getting knocked by a car. And somehow ended up in the drain. *ouch* I kinda caught up with things with me and a couple of my friends. Dun think I'll be hangin with em till exam ends. I ran into Vince when I was on the way down to get home and I was like "waSsup?.." and the 3 of us pretty much chilled and talk nonsense for awhile then.. Yep.. Me, Vince and Dunhills. =D I got screwed cuz i was late for dinner :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its err,.. Monday today.. I think. I've always hated Mondays I dont know why. Probably its because the most boring day of the week? That explains why I was stonning to MTV the whole goddamned afternoon. Maybe im just really not a Monday person.. -_-. But heck im deffinately a Saturday person. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;ouT&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-113008056481156936?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113008056481156936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=113008056481156936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113008056481156936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/113008056481156936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/sweet.html' title='sweet~..'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112993300245759122</id><published>2005-10-22T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T15:16:42.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>insomnia</title><content type='html'>Rain is pouring outside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its approximately 6.02am in the morning rite now and im fuckin awake. Im a real pig when it comes to sleeping but tonight was fairly odd. Maybe Mr Sandman can put me to bed but he's probably too busy snoring in bed having wonderful dreams about Mrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been laying in bed since 4am staring at the ceiling watching the fan go round and round and round and round and... I just cant help thinking of tomorrow. Im seeing 'her' tomorrow :D.. &lt;a href="mailto:!@#&amp;$%"&gt;!@#&amp;amp;$%&lt;/a&gt;^!#&amp;!@#. Couldnt be happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still needa sleep.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I get you off my mind for just one sec? So I can fall asleep just to have enough energy to see you 3hours later? &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112993300245759122?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112993300245759122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112993300245759122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112993300245759122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112993300245759122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/insomnia.html' title='insomnia'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112982554729377604</id><published>2005-10-21T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T09:25:47.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>!@#%^!$#!%^&amp;!@%#!</title><content type='html'>im...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112982554729377604?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112982554729377604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112982554729377604' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112982554729377604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112982554729377604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post.html' title='!@#%^!$#!%^&amp;!@%#!'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112972116615979320</id><published>2005-10-19T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T04:26:06.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o.O"</title><content type='html'>I've recently been skipping school for like 2 weeks now and this is gonna be the 3rd one. Schools at this time of the year are more likely now wasting their students time on school activities that are organized by school teachers blablabla. Which I can say is totally crap. And not forgetting its the fasting month for them malays. So i decided to take some time off studying at home hopefully it'll do some good rather than wasting my sleeping hours in school :D (which isn't really working anyway).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this real weird dream last nite which happen to wake me up around 5am in the morning. It was freezing cold. Woke up and walked to the toilet to take a leak. Walked back into my room. Tucked myself under the warm covers. And the weird dream continued.. x.X It was so goddamned weird i cant even remember correctly what exactly happened. Whats left in my mind are only bits and pieces of the whole dream. If i remembered correctly there wuz exactly two different parts of it.. with my baby chlöe even in it o.O"  it kinda went on for pretty long actually which had me waking up at 1pm in the afternoon. I then fear of even goin back to sleep tho i was really tired x( I didnt want anymore dreams to get any weirder so i headed down lookin for grub :D ..whathefuck is with me and weird dreams? Thats a question that i longed to ask myself ever since i had my first one. Which was probably back when i was a kid. I cant remember anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think i shall explain about what exactly had happened in that very weird dream of mine cuz most of you's will probably go * wtf? o.O"" * Hopefully no weird dreams tonite. I just need a decent goodnite sleep goddamnit.  I havent been smoking for like lets see.. 2 whole days i think.. Lets see if i can last till next week.. x_X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112972116615979320?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112972116615979320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112972116615979320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112972116615979320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112972116615979320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/oo.html' title='o.O&quot;'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112936980790594968</id><published>2005-10-16T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T10:51:21.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>will the crumpled up paper be perfect again?</title><content type='html'>winamp: Matchbook Romance - Your Stories, My Alibis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doubt I'll be out in the few coming weeks cuz I'll be home studyin like a good boi for once since exams are in like a months time or so. huhuhu.. I've always hated exams. I just wanna get over and be done with exams but at the same time I really dont want that very day to arrive cuz im fcukin hell not prepared at all -_-.. Ah well, who said I aint gonna screw up anyway? The angelic side of me is telling me to go in my room pick up a book and study cuz the big exam is coming.. But the devilish side of me is telling me to screw everything and do whatever I feel like doing despite whatever's goina happen the next day or the month after. And I happen to always listen to the devilish side of me. That explains why im here rite now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes lie in bed thinkin and worrying at the same time bout the future. About what holds for me tomorrow and the next few years. Whats goina happen to me? Am i goina be somebody? Will i ever graduate? Considering the results im kinda stuck with rite now.. I dont think so. Put it this way.. Im a lifeless bastard wasting my whole life down the drain x) Like my tuition teacher said.. "If you really want that goal, you've gotta totally change yur way of life and yur studying attitude. Try leaving the pc alone for a month or so. It wont grow wings and fly away. Sitting in yur room for a few hours opening a book isn't really that hard indeed. Rite?" So i guess studying never really worked for me. Tried opening a book and study for a decent 2 hours but I always end up drooling on the book instead of reading it. Im still trying tho :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to go for this wedding dinner this evening cuz my granma's ~&gt; sister's ~&gt; daughter is getting married =D see it aint that complicated after all.. As usual relatives were all around and what i get from them are usually the same all everytime i see em.. Its always bout me growing taller. I kinda get bored of listening to the same thing already but heck im a sucker for compliments. =P Im goina head for the covers now since i can barely lift my eyelids already.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now im just missing 'you'. More than you'll ever know. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112936980790594968?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112936980790594968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112936980790594968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112936980790594968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112936980790594968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/will-crumpled-up-paper-be-perfect.html' title='will the crumpled up paper be perfect again?'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112930051462696135</id><published>2005-10-14T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T07:35:14.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another day out *with a very weird morning*</title><content type='html'>Thank god the connection in my house is up.. well for the meantime. At least i get to update myself with more music to download =D and ofcourse to blog so that u get to listen to whatever crap i have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sorta 'picked' up a phone call from my uncle at 7 sumthin in the morning cuz he has to wake me so that i get a free ride from him to town. But the amazing thing was.. I dont remember picking up any calls this morning!! -_- I must've been pretty knocked out last nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a curious bastard like me is eager to ask him bout it cuz he didnt wake me up and made me rush my ass in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick: I thought u were suppose to wake me up? -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle: Huh? I did.. Around 7.30am I called and you answered waht..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick: I did?? o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle: Yeah,,, you were mumbling bout sumthin i cant really remember tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick: But i didnt pick up any calls this morning also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle: *glares at me shakes his head and continues driving*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick: -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, he thinks im bullshytin him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened to be in a few places several times today which is why im so tired rite now and feeling like a dying man. Firstly i got off at kj lrt station.. then off to KL Sentral *to get to mv*, Mid Valley *to chill at ezone while waitin for her* well there's nothing else i can do at 9 in the morning, KL Sentral again *to meet up with ChloE*. KLCC *hang out*, KL Sentral *to get to mv*, Mid Valley *err.. we wanted to get sum shtuff*.. =Pp kinda fun.. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep,, and i finally got myself a new pair of shoes =D no more walkin in those shoes that doesnt fit no more. It was a pain. I got some other shtuff that i wanted to get as well since im not sure if i'll be out in these couple of weeks due to the coming exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddamnit..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112930051462696135?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112930051462696135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112930051462696135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112930051462696135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112930051462696135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/another-day-out-with-very-weird.html' title='another day out *with a very weird morning*'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112901490315069435</id><published>2005-10-10T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T00:15:03.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>morning~..</title><content type='html'>I happened to woke up at 4am in the morning cuz a bunch of lowlife monkeys who cant get any sleep at that kinda hour started setting off fireworks around the neighbourhood for some reason.. -____- . Dogs were barking. Neighbours were waking up. Fireworks were goin on fer like 15 mins. And I doubt i'll be getting any sleep with all that disturbance goin on out there. Wut a fuct up neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so happened to dose off and got out of bed around 1pm.. I walked into the bathroom to take a leak then looked myself in the mirror and see a zombiefied Nick with white patches around my mouth and I thought to myself *man i must've been drooling alot last nite* -_-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not really gonna write anything today since I've got nothing to write about so I'll leave it till here for u people. Have fun.. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112901490315069435?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112901490315069435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112901490315069435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112901490315069435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112901490315069435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/morning.html' title='morning~..'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112886876396029827</id><published>2005-10-09T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T07:39:23.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled =P</title><content type='html'>It wuz Saturday. Bah.. Another day of waking up at 7am in the mornin cuz i needa meet Vince early in da mornin for a drink to talk bout sum shtuff. There goes the sleeping hours but at least i had 4 hours of it. =D lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly Vince wuz early! and already waitin fer me at Taman Jaya Lrt around 8 sumthin*claps*. First time he's ever made his ass be sumwhere this early in the morning. Heck, i was afraid i might be too early and waitin for him draggin his slow ass there..  xD. Off to Amcorp Mall mamak fer a drink. The place to be in the mornin when everything else in the mall is closed. =p Headed off to Mid Valley around 10am. Ai Leen and Shiao Jeeng then came. Things didnt go exactly like how i imagined it would be cuz there wuz sumone missing. lol Anyway, we watched Into The Blue. The movie is not bad i have to admit. Ocean. Scuba diving. Treasure huntin. Sharks. And ofcourse Jessica Alba lookin sizzling hawt.. =P plus an extra scene of a gurl beside me yelling during 'scary shark attack' parts cuz she was imagining herself in the movie.. xD yes you Sj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Chloe rite after the movie at Coffee Bean's while Vince and the others went wandering sumwhere else. Accompanied Chloe with her laptop of hers messing around with my msn buggin the shyte out of my lil bro and some few other peepz online. lol it was kinda hilarious cuz i wasnt the one on my account. Sj and Al then left. So me and Chloe walked around with Vince searchin for sumthin he wanted to get for someone's birthday. Im not goina state every single thing that happened in detail alrite cuz thats just plain -_- if you get what i mean. It got late. everyone had to split and head fer home and lived hapily ever after :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112886876396029827?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112886876396029827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112886876396029827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112886876396029827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112886876396029827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/untitled-p.html' title='untitled =P'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112868753553407778</id><published>2005-10-07T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T05:18:55.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>So its another one of those sleepless nights. *yawn*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hardly got to sleep last nite.. In fact i didnt get any sleep at all. I happened to went to bed around 5am and find myself tossing and turning cuz i couldnt fall asleep.. I was just so damn sleepy but i cant figure out wth has been keeping me awake all nite. Hours passed..  I took a glance outside my window and to find that the sun is rising and im like.. *omfg, wut am i doin awake? -_-* that kinda thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was soon daylight and i wuz still lyin in bed glaring at that so pretty ceiling of mine hoping for something that could just knock me out of my contious self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then fell asleep around 1pm and woke up at 3.. grrr... God knoes wtf's wrong with myfuckinself. Slacked around for sum time then did some of my usual routines at home. I've tuition at 6 so yeah i betta run cuz ive a load of undone homework on the table waiting to be done. No doubt i wont be able to concentrate considering the amount of sleep i had. Im feeling rather crap rite now. Nick out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112868753553407778?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112868753553407778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112868753553407778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112868753553407778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112868753553407778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112859686367207965</id><published>2005-10-06T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T04:07:43.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yawn**</title><content type='html'>waking up at 3pm this afternoon wuz not exactly wut i had in mind.. i must've been real tired.. woke up and to find my stereo still playing the same ATB album over and over again cause it was set on replay and i forgot to change it before i passed out. -_- bummer~.. felt rather hungry after rolling left n right on my bed over and over again on my so comfortable king sized bed in my iglu like room. then into the bathroom to wash up and down to get some grub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sittin in front of my pc rite now browsing around my winamp and editing some photos. heading fer tuition later at 8pm is one of the things i hate to do on a lazy holiday but heck, spm's on its way to murder me in a month's time x(.. everything was fast.. never even thought it would'nt last.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112859686367207965?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112859686367207965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112859686367207965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112859686367207965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112859686367207965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/yawn.html' title='yawn**'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112853042708523438</id><published>2005-10-06T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T09:48:54.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>urgh~..</title><content type='html'>winamp: Adema - Giving In *im addicted to it* the mtv rawkz as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so goddamned tired i dun even know why im even here. apparently miss chloë here fell asleep before i did.. =P i prolly just felt like bloggin after sumtime. its a day out fer me today with my baby. quality time spent together :) my feet kinda hurt tho due to hours of walkin around blindly in the mall with these shoes of mine that doesnt fit.. i needa new pair of shoes. =/ The Longest Yard is a not too bad movie i have to admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda sick of this damn pc.. it doesnt listen to me anymore =( thats cuz a motherfuckin virus named Trojan has taken over now and i doubt he'll let me have full control back x) amazing how my msn and the rest of the shtuff still works huh.. Trojan is being kind. lol, but the connection is still as fuct as ever.. *to all u people that wonders* prolly goina keep me away from the net for sumtime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happened to wake up at around 7am in the mornin cuz i the only transport i have to town wuz my neighbour's and he had to leave for work around 8.. had 4 hours of sleep. i'll bear with it x) wuz at kj lrt in the mornin about 9am.. a lady came up to me saying she wuz from sum church nearby.. heck shes a hardcore believer in Jesus i swear. she started talkin bout god constantly for 30mins.. i didnt even got a chance to say that im not a christian =x.. didnt wanna be rude or anything so yeah.. 30mins with that lady with wut she has to say.. after hearing her out my heart and soul is filled with err.. *how do i put it* holyness shall i say? it only lasted 5mins tho.. hey- i cant help being a sinner.. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all peepz that are currently havin their pmr... no point putting hopes in gettin the A's cuz im rite here prayin real hard so that u guys fail!! =x hahah lol nah im kiddin.. all the best guys. dun screw up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 12.41am now.. freezing cold.. i shall head for the covers.. =) nite everyone.. nite Trojan.. *u bastard*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112853042708523438?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112853042708523438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112853042708523438' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112853042708523438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112853042708523438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/urgh.html' title='urgh~..'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112819350512292068</id><published>2005-10-01T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T12:08:52.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alas</title><content type='html'>i meant to blog sooner but i wuz feelin totally lik shyte.. lyin in bed fer 2 days with a major migrane , flu and a slight fever.. its due to sleepin for few minutes with soaking wet clothes right under a freezing cold air cond.. :) but im all good now.. here's a lil here and there bout wut happened last saturday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-pool party- x) wuz celebratin may yan's, mei ern's and yan ting's burfdays.. it was a blast. everyone had fun. i had fun.. everyone wuz wet.. sum people got hurt.. especially shiao jeeng! she wuz d fragile one there.. =P and of course vince had to put on sumthin hilarious which wuz these two huge boobs actin lik jolene xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. everyone wuz wild.. and may yan came flyin frm the poolside to d pool hittin hard on my head.. *dats how my headache started* hope her jaw is fine.. she got drunk as well, and so did yt.. told her not to drink so much =/ considering that she's allergic to alchohol.. and gosh it wuz pretty hard to get may yan to =x when shes drunk.. a bottle of ice water did the job. x) went mamakin afterwards at around 4am then to hilton hotel to chill.. and pat wuz checkin out chicks!. ahha =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone wuz tired.. back to the appartment to zZzzzz~ slept for 5 mins.. and it wuz time fer breakfast =D everyone went home after that.. so yeah.. had a blast.. tho i lost my shoes lol.. i guess sumthin else numbed that feeling of losing those shoes. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a sat and im home.. take a guess, im grounded.. hopefully free time will be used studyin than sleepin or being on the pc.. zZzzzzzz~ *im goina miss you*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 3.08am now and im signin out.. cheers everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112819350512292068?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112819350512292068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112819350512292068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112819350512292068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112819350512292068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/alas.html' title='alas'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112774227980659353</id><published>2005-09-26T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T06:44:39.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>!@%#^%!$#</title><content type='html'>i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shyte.. -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112774227980659353?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112774227980659353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112774227980659353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112774227980659353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112774227980659353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title='!@%#^%!$#'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112697235175821176</id><published>2005-09-17T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T08:52:31.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bummer</title><content type='html'>winamp: linkin park - my december&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gawd, i bet every smoker in the country had got the bad news.. ciggeratte rates are raising AGAIN.. like wtf man. RM6.50 aint good enuff for ya? prices for every single shyte are raising ever since the new prime minister came in.. sad motherfucker thinks everyone in the country is goina stop smoking just like that? they're just goina make us go broke man. besides, half of the country's income come from taxes of the ciggerattes we buy today.. anyway, i'll just cut the crap yea.. its not like anyone has the balls to rebell against this.. this goes fer me too.. xD haha i just feel like whining bout it sumhow. enuff shyte talk about that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll try cuttin down a lil and make a few people happy.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its saturday, chill day. i gave myself a break from music for the moment.. which means no more guitar for like 1 or 2 months :( damn i miss my baby. its not like i've free time to practice anyway due to the comin spm exam which is goina decide this shyty fate of mine. wait, actually i do. its just that im lazy -_-.. but i will put some sweat to it once im done and over with exams. i bet yan ting's havin a blast eating till she blows in Penang rite now.. lol control yer eating woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched Land Of The Dead with a couple of my homies and cheryl(jie).. vincent made a whole comedy out of it as usual. yea its freaky with all the scenes and everything but the ending sucked which made the whole damn thing sucked.. but its a so so movie.. heck, i didnt pay 8 bucks to watch a so so movie alrite.. -____- i wuz expecting sumthin better for that kinda tittle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've to wake up by 9 and head for ipoh cuz one of my relatives just had this heart prob *prays*.. i'll prolly sleep through the journey. damn, why wake up early on a sunday.. -_- saturday nite is supposed to be sleep-all-you-want nite.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im wasted the night.. till then.. *cheers*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112697235175821176?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112697235175821176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112697235175821176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112697235175821176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112697235175821176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/09/bummer.html' title='bummer'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112677973772070605</id><published>2005-09-15T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T03:30:19.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>x(</title><content type='html'>damn, my results for the trials are out and they're not lookin too good.. i get shyty marks all the time tho.. god knoes wut tomorrow holds fer me.. *this is whut you get by slackin off every hour in the day that could be used studyin* -_- sad eh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112677973772070605?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112677973772070605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112677973772070605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112677973772070605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112677973772070605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/09/x.html' title='x('/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112668957015889391</id><published>2005-09-14T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T02:19:30.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*yawns*</title><content type='html'>urgh.. its 4.46 on a lazy wednesday afternoon and the heat is killing me. slept at 6am last nite flippin channels here and there all nite long.. amazing how it lasted till 6 in the mornin -_- wuz so fuckin sleepy i felt like i wuz dreaming of wuts showing on tv.. talk bout dreams, i had the weirdest nightmare ever! it had sumthin to do with heights tho.. yes its BAD! im afraid of heights. anyway forget the nightmare.. woke up at 3 in the afternoon.. feel like sleepin till forever. woke up and happened to find that noone's home.. hmm, thats weird.. thank god food wuz on the table cuz im too freakin lazy to even cook my own lunch/brunch.. im goina go surf rite now.. toodles~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112668957015889391?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112668957015889391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112668957015889391' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112668957015889391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112668957015889391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/09/yawns.html' title='*yawns*'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112627313200037067</id><published>2005-09-09T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T06:46:06.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random facts</title><content type='html'>random facts that i picked up while browsing through my mails.. dun even know if its true. hmm, just felt like sharing anyway.. lol, enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you yelled for 8 years, 7 months and 6 days you would have produced enough sound energy to heat up one cup of coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(coffee anyone?,.. but it'll take sumtime due to insufficient staff at work =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you farted consistently for 6 years and 9 months, enough gas is produced to create the energy of an atomic bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(o.O wow, wtf?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The human heart creates enough pressure when it pumps out to the body to squirt blood 30 feet high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(omfg..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pig's orgasm lasts 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(lucky goddamned pigs.. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cockroach will live nine days without its head before it starves to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(will we? :/)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banging your head against a wall uses 150 calories an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(do not try this at home. maybe at work =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The male praying mantis cannot copulate while its head is attached to its body. The female initiates sex by ripping the male's head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;("Honey, i'm home. what tha...?!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flea can jump 350 times its body length. Its like a human jumping the length of a football field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cool!.. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The catfish has over 27,000 taste buds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(wtf could be so tasty on the bottom of a pond? -_-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some lions mate over 50 times a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the pigs are still the lucky motherfuckers.. quality over quantity)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butterflies taste with their feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(something i've always wanted to know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strongest muscle in the body is the tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hmmmm..........)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right-handed people live, on average , nine years longer than left-handed people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(if you're ambidextrous, do you split the difference?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elephants are the only animals that cannot jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(OK, so that would be a good thing..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cat's urine glows under a black light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i wonder who wuz paid to figure that out?.. -_-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ostritch's eye is bigger than its brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i know some people like that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starfish have no brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i know some people like that too.. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polar bears are left handed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(if they switched, they'll live alot longer.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human and dolphins are the only species that have sex for pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(wut about that pig??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112627313200037067?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112617165216170061</id><published>2005-09-08T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T02:31:13.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>routine?</title><content type='html'>winamp: Deftones - My Own Summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent been spending time sittin here writtin sumthin in a long time.. i guess i didnt really had the right mood tho i have plenty of free time! x) hmm.. today's a holiday..(fer me) as other peepz are havin their physics and commerce trials.. i think.. lol i get endless hours of sleep! woohoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up from my crypt at approximately 1pm and i didnt really plan to wake up as the room temperature wuz cold and the covers that im in wuz real comfy.. but nature called and i had to take a leak.. x) continued chillin in my crypt then went down for food bcuz various concerts were held in my tummy.. &gt;&lt; porridge wuz on the menu.. -.- but it wuz all good. never underestimate mom's cookin xD eheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siGh.. boredom eats me from inside. never liked stayin at home with nothing to do on a holiday (well kinda like a hol) im left with nothing to do but to stare at this motherfucker.. which will later on giv me a headache for gazing towards it for hours. feeling kinda lazy on a burning afternoon.. wish i could go sleep more but tuition's at 8 and ive to bathe and head there. damn im hungry again.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im off fer a fag.. x) chEErs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112617165216170061?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112617165216170061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>winamp: BT - Godspeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god its been awhile.. ive been home the whole time going online chatting, surfing, music, music and more music for these couple of days if you people were wondering. didnt really had the mood for studying tho im suppose to.. and heck trials are goin on so im guessing there are a couple more of 9G's coming my way.. woo hoo~! -_- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn today was fast..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112566679045343178?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112566679045343178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112566679045343178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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alone to deal with issues."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something makes me carry on&lt;br /&gt;Its difficult to understand&lt;br /&gt;What I always want to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do it for the &lt;a onmouseover="window.status = 'goto: drugs';return 1" onmouseout="window.status=''" href="http://0-days.net/?go=drugs"&gt;drugs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do it just to feel alive&lt;br /&gt;I do it for the love&lt;br /&gt;That I get from the bottom of a bottle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always call me&lt;br /&gt;And ask me how I make it through the day&lt;br /&gt;I'm always falling&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats just God's way of making me pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why I try&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why I bother&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why i cry&lt;br /&gt;Why I&lt;br /&gt;I go through all this trouble&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112506234179913980</id><published>2005-08-26T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T06:19:01.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>as days passed.. the same routine goes on everyday.. as i sit here again with nothing to think of to write.. xD eheh. i cant even find a suitable title for this post.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're now having our 1 week  period of holidays.. seems like forever to me. time passed so slow. thats cuz its plain boring.. lol. this 1 week was suppose to be a studying period for us students but i on the other hand im feeling pretty lazy like always.. its more like.. eat,sleep,go online,eat,sleep,go online and more sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes im a pig thankyou.  i just thought leave sum crap on my blog since its been awhile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no post till god knows when.. my laziness has got to an extend which cant be stated. i'll blog again sum other time. i guess u buggers have to wait till one of those days ends?.. :) haha till then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers everyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112506234179913980?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112506234179913980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112506234179913980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112506234179913980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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celebrate my belated bday today..well, thx guys.. really appreciate it.. anyway im goina make in simple and short aight? desperately needa crash.. tho its not the 1st time ive tasted desperation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came around amcorp in the morning for a drink with alfred n vince. had a couple of jokes and talks. went for guitar after that.. never thought it lasted that short.. ah well went for pool/snooker with em. james arrived n went for another drink n talk things out bout tonite. wuz plannin on goin to redbox. n yeah we did.. well at 11.30pm anywayssss......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wuz only noon then.. so we kinda bore ourselves around amcorp doin nth tryin to kill time till 11.. it felt like centuries i tell ya. well time eventually passed... =.= john.p came in the night. thanks the lord he drove. all went for a drink in state/newtown then we headed to redbox at the curve. 2 cars. william wuz driving the other car. me jp n the gang reached but unfortunately william and the other gang in the car got lost and passed the toll gawd knows how many freakin times.*i knoe u guys got loadsa bucks but spend dun la spend it on taxes.. -.- fuck badawi wei for raising the petrol price god knoes how many times.. fuckin hell. ah well, they got there eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a great time screaming me lungs out.. and yes i lost my fuckin voice thanks to linkin park songs... =X anyways it wuz fun. yadayadayada blablabla. i'll cut the crap k?.. it wuz already 3.am when we finished. went for a drink sumwhere in ss2 l8er. nothing else then.. everyone went home and slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i crashed at vince's place which is where i am right now. kinda tiring. vince is stonning to sum comedy tryin hoping to fall asleep.. im right here. where else could i be? =P anywaysSss.. thats that .. wut a day huh.. its 5.28am right now and my brain's about to shut down.. i'll blog sumother time i guess. zZzz~.. *passes out*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112418083449952311</id><published>2005-08-16T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T01:34:01.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boredom</title><content type='html'>havent blogged in days but it doesnt make any differents.. i've been studyin.. well, kinda.. lol its already an honor for me to open a book xP. rottin at home with nothing to do but sit down here and stare at the blank screen is not what you would wanna do.. total boredom.. had trials today, history wuz a pain in the hole.. i was totally blank holding the pen not knowin wuthahell to write.. =.= ah well, there's another 9G. finished the paper in an hour anyway.. for the remaining time wuz spent vandalising my desk.. thank god i dun needa go to school tomorrow due to the other exam subjects which im not takin.. i guess i'll try being a nerd and study tomorrow.. x) and i've got another black tee from Kar Kit fer my burfdae.. :) thanks loads.. looks like black tee's are my burfdae gifts for this year.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling a lil blue these days.. i'll be in my crypt sleeping fer now since there's nothing more to be done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;out&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112418083449952311?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112418083449952311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112418083449952311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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usual saturdays. its been quite a boring day tho. met vince in the morning for breakfast and he fuckin arrived late cuz he fell asleep sittin infront of the pc.. *fucker made me wait!* consider it branch fer now. so yeah.. went had a drink with the motherfucker and later on bumed into Roshen who said he couldnt make it came eventually but with only 1buck n 40cents on him and yep he wuz named '1ringgit40cents' for today.. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for pool and these 2 idiots kinda banged the lamp above the pool table with the que and made the boss mad.. hahah vince accidentally hit it and his so called disease spreaded to Roshen and there you have it.. haha their asses definately got screwd by the manager. pissed of manager shoke his head and walked away.. i swear to god it wuz caused by that britney spears mtv that wuz showing. its evill!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;james arrived so we went for another drink -.- then went loafing around the mall.. this smartass vince HAD to spit down the stairs and unfortunately it hit the guard who wuz sittin around there..  the dude blew his whistle and we were gone like the wind man.. haha sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went pierced my ears after that and headed home. *yeh it wuz burning* im kinda lazy to type already &gt;&lt;. so i'll leave it till here for now. my day didnt turn out THAT boring after all. lol oh yea aunts n granparents comin over for dinner l8er. alrite i stink and i wanna go bathe real soon.. damn im hungry! havent eaten in 10yrs &gt;&lt;.. cheers everyone =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;nick out&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112393210225377647?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112393210225377647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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days..</title><content type='html'>urgh.. back hurts like a bitch. prolly woke up at the wrong side of the bed today.. As i opened my room door after turnin off the aircond hoping that i would find sum warm air after waking up in an iglu like room.. but heck, the aircond outside's on as well.. -.-* ah well, here i am bluring, freezing and wondering wuthahell to write tho as my head's totally blank right now after wakin up. grr..i need a cigarette and sum food right now.. i'll prolly be back to write more after im done with my chors i guess.. or else i'll just hav to leave u guys here with nothing to read since its a boring day today.. =D till then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112382415802709239?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112382415802709239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112382415802709239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112382415802709239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112382415802709239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/08/another-one-of-those-days.html' title='another one of those days..'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112373923364608179</id><published>2005-08-11T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T22:47:13.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=X</title><content type='html'>ii i.. ccc.. an.. canttttt..  br.. bre.. breat.. breathee!!.. *sufficates and dies*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112373923364608179?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112373923364608179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112373923364608179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112373923364608179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112373923364608179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/08/x_11.html' title='=X'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112366182151144704</id><published>2005-08-10T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T03:56:01.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh gawd~</title><content type='html'>nothing's been up actually exept for the goddamn haze as you can see. i mean, check out the haze man~.. its even in my room! lol this aint sumthin i see everyday o.O .. school's suppose to hav holz but due to the up and comin trials it can't be done.. heck, how the fuck are we suppose to study or sit for any stupid exam when we're choking and our eyes burning half the time anyway.. the principal/headmaster and the goverment are prolly fuckin blind.. im gonna skip school tomorrow and sleep lik a pig.. eyes kinda hurt due to this damn pollution anyway. no doubt i'll be facing the same kinda shyte tomorrow and the coming days if it doesnt rain anytime soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wuthefuck happened to that sumthin we breathe called 'oxigen'?! *zZzz~*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112366182151144704?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112366182151144704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112366182151144704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112366182151144704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112366182151144704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/08/oh-gawd.html' title='oh gawd~'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112350562098893689</id><published>2005-08-08T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T05:56:43.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>monday.. has~</title><content type='html'>always been a boring day..&lt;br /&gt;come to think of wakin up early in da mornin again after sleepin lik a pig on sunday.. oh well, dats the usual shyte i face every week..&lt;br /&gt;yet kinda fuct up in a way. hate waking up..&lt;br /&gt;not when im havin sweet dreams.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;teacher's blabering during school assembly when everyone's half dead.. nothing new..&lt;br /&gt;teachers.. homework.. alot of em.. especially maths~ *gawd!,. its a freakin monday.. giv us a break*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn im slacking in studies lik hell and spm trials are about to hit us nxt week..&lt;br /&gt;i better buck up or fuck up.. thats for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda broke these days.. well, gotta save up n buy my fwends presies for their cmin burfdae's.. even if it means cuttin down on ciggies.. &gt;&lt; huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goina go get dinna right now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112350562098893689?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112350562098893689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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morning</title><content type='html'>*yawn* wut time is it?.. damn its freezing in here.&lt;br /&gt;urgh, where's the loo..&lt;br /&gt;i smell mom's cookin.. =P&lt;br /&gt;alrite im hungry~.. xD&lt;br /&gt;buhbye..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112339207618910231?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112339207618910231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112339207618910231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112339207618910231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112339207618910231'/><link rel='alternate' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112334065362948498</id><published>2005-08-06T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T08:04:13.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>As usual, headed for guitar, *had prob with a few certain chords cuz my finger wuz kept touchin d damn strings.. &gt;&lt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.went for a drink with vince,david n rusell. i wanted 2 go grab sum grub anyway. my 1st meal of d day.. =D apparently after my meal, david n vince had 2 star talkin about "shyte" -_- .. dun ask .. i was lookin at the plate of my nasi kandar with curry on it.. =x nvrmind~.. *gimme my dunhills*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed off for pool/snooker since we had nothing to do. david and vince pulled off the gayest shots ever! XD haha. we were laffin our asses off lik a bunch of few retarded laffin hyenas.. hell it wuz a long game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went 2 the curve after that. and damn the cab charges are killing my wallet.*dun die on me yet! i still gotta get my arse home.* went to see emily 2 get my advanced b'day present which she bought and said she couldnt deliver it to me by post cuz she didnt want to wrap it in brown paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm~..&lt;br /&gt;ive got a card and a tee with puny lil colourful paper made stars in the box~.. ^^ whee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she had with a couple of friends so i kinda explored the curve for i hav never been to that place before.. kinda cool expensive shyte they sell around there.. bumed into rock corner.. sat there listenin to a couple of albums..for hours! xD i got myself sum dunhills.. my wallet died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got home by cab. *thank gawd for the extra 10 sumwhere in my wallet* had a small family reunion at home tday. which means sorry i missed ya party kC. and happie burfdae!.. and here i am writtin sumthin with a glass of wine after dinna as my food digests =D. damn i gotta bathe.. this sucker stink big time~ lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;out&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112334065362948498?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112334065362948498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112334065362948498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112334065362948498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112334065362948498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/08/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112326350896430450</id><published>2005-08-06T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T10:38:28.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woot!</title><content type='html'>everyone's away on msn. ah well,.. im goina crash soon i guess.. gotta wake up early around 7 so i could get a lift from my neighbour 2 the nearest lrt.. then ill be headin off 2 amcorp for guitar. might be goin 2 1u l8er after that.. i dnnoe. my left arm's still kinda numb.. XD its lik d muscles are breakin down. wuthahell anyway.. im off 2 bed.. hope i dun experience anymore nitemares lik d ones y'day.. &gt;&lt; nite everyone.. *zZzz~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new skin.. cool shyte eh.. thx to michy.. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112326350896430450?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112326350896430450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112326350896430450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112326350896430450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112326350896430450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/08/woot.html' title='woot!'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112323616685180579</id><published>2005-08-05T18:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T03:02:46.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>numb~.. *urgh*</title><content type='html'>had a jab today in school.. and damn the needle wuz huge!.. felt lik an ant bite tho. all the gurls were lik *omg! omg!..* ahaha funny shyte. the jab wuz 2 prevent measles or sum shyte lik that.. i dun even remember if i had measles before or not.. parents couldnt recall either. oh well now my whole left arm is lik numb~.. im outta ciggies~.. T.T huhuhu.. got a dunhill anyone?.. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing new happening today.. another one of those boring school days.. *yawn* im off 2 nap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112323616685180579?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112323616685180579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112323616685180579' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112323616685180579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112323616685180579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/08/numb-urgh_112323616685180579.html' title='numb~.. *urgh*'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112323416368007164</id><published>2005-08-04T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T02:29:23.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zZzz..</title><content type='html'>not exactly an educational day at school tday.. wait, since when school has been educational.. hmm,they had this motivation speech sum guy came from god knows where *i dun giv a fuck* talkin bout how important spm is -.- heck ive been stuffed with that kinda rubbish everyday by parents. but im a stubborn lil bastard who doesnt listen anyway.. &gt;&lt; well maybe thats just me. online right now and bored as always.. i kinda forgot my keys after school n got locked out of d hse..*swt* oh well.. thank gawd my mom came home a few mins l8er.. or else ill b fried in the sun. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112323416368007164?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112323416368007164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112323416368007164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112323416368007164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112323416368007164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/08/zzzz.html' title='zZzz..'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15071751.post-112307504251479296</id><published>2005-08-03T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T06:17:22.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tah da~..</title><content type='html'>aight.. finally my very own blog.. ive no intention to start one anyway in the first place.. but heck, since im online 24/7 i thought id describe my daily happenings in words for u guys out there 2 read.. since a biatch like me hav nothing betta to do.. enjoy.  =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15071751-112307504251479296?l=taintedsinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112307504251479296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15071751&amp;postID=112307504251479296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112307504251479296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15071751/posts/default/112307504251479296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taintedsinner.blogspot.com/2005/08/tah-da.html' title='Tah da~..'/><author><name>nick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01494678563210467246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
