<?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-11769387</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:31:16.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>•ØšŠøôñÄ• pwns you.x3</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769387.post-115788689797658367</id><published>2006-09-10T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T04:14:58.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>more of em&lt;br /&gt;HAHAs-NOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  President Bush and Colin Powell are sitting in a bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A guy walks in and asks the barman, "Isn't that Bush and Powell sitting over there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The barman says, "Yep, that's them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So the guy walks over and says, "Wow, this is a real honor. What are you guys doing in here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Bush says, "We're planning WW III ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And the guy says, "Really? What's going to happen?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Bush says, "Well, we're going to kill 140 million Iraqis this time and one blonde with big tits."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The guy exclaimed, "A blonde with big tits?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Why kill a blonde with big tits?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Bush turns to Powell and says,  "See, I told you no one would worry about the 140 million Iraqis!"&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;  Einstein climbs to the top of Mt. Sinai to get close enough to talk to God. &lt;br /&gt; Looking up, he asks the Lord... "God, what does a million years mean to you?" &lt;br /&gt; The Lord replies, "A minute."&lt;br /&gt; "Einstein asks, "And what does a million dollars mean to you?" &lt;br /&gt; The Lord replies, "A penny." &lt;br /&gt; Einstein asks, "Can I have a penny?"&lt;br /&gt; The Lord replies, "In a minute."&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Osama bin Laden and one of his followers were riding on a camel when they stopped at a small town. &lt;br /&gt; Bin Laden got off the camel and lifted up its tail and looked at the camel's butt.&lt;br /&gt; Just then a guy came over and said, "What are you doing?" &lt;br /&gt; Osama replied, "About 2 miles back I heard someone say, 'Hey, look at the two assholes on that camel.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;  How does a blonde drown a fish? She puts it under water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; How does a blonde kill a bird? She throws it off a roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; How do you know if a blonde likes you? She sleeps with you 2 nights in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; How do you get a blonde to marry you? Tell her she's pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; What do you call a virgin blonde? A myth.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandi the blonde is in such serious financial trouble that she decides to ask God for help. She prays, "God, I lost my business and if I don’t get some money soon, I’m going to lose my car. Please, God: let me win the Lotto."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Lotto night comes and goes and Brandi’s numbers don’t come up. Again she prays, "God, I’ve lost my business and now my car and if I don’t get some money soon, I’m going to lose my home. Please, God: let me win the Lotto."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But again, Lotto night comes and goes and Brandi’s numbers don’t come up. In desperation she prays, "God, I’ve lost my business, my car, and my home and if I don’t get some money soon, my children will starve. Please, God: just this once, help me get my life back in order. Let me win the Lotto!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly there is a blinding flash of light, a roar of thunder, the heavens open and Brandi hears the voice of God Himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Brandi, my child! Meet Me halfway on this. Buy a ticket!"&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  A blonde calls her husband at work one day and asks him, "Can you help me when you get home?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Sure," he replies. "What's the problem?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Well, I started a really hard puzzle and I can't even find the edge pieces." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Look on the box," he said. "There's always a picture of what the puzzle is." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "It's a big rooster," she said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The husband arrives home and tells his blonde wife, "Okay, put the corn flakes back in the box."&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blonde named Barbara appeared on Who Wants To Be A Millionaire... Regis: "Barbara, you've done very well so far - $500,000 and one lifeline left. The next question will give you the million dollars if you get it right ... but if you get it wrong you will drop back to $32,000 -- are you ready?" Barbara: "Sure I'll have a go." Regis: "Which of the following birds does not build it's own nest? Is it... A-Robin B-Sparrow C-Cuckoo D-Thrush "Remember, Barbara, it's worth 1 million dollars." Barbara: "It's a cuckoo." Regis: "You're sure? You can walk with the $500,000 or play on for the million." Barbara: "I want to play, I'll go with C - Cuckoo." Regis: "Is that your final answer?" Barbara: "It is." Regis: "Are you confident?" Barbara: "Absolutely!" Regis: "Barbara.....you had $500,000 and you said C -Cuckoo. Well...you're right! - You have just won ONE MILLION DOLLARS Here is your check. You have been a great contestant and a real gambler. Audience please put your hands together for Barbara." That night Barbara calls her friend Carol and they go to a local bar for a celebration drink. As they are sipping their champagne. Carol turns to Barbara and asks, "Tell me, how did you know that it was the cuckoo that does not build its own nest?" "It was so simple," Barbara replied, "Everybody knows that cuckoos live in clocks."&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  One day Bill Clinton was out jogging -- and accidentally fell from a bridge into a very cold river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three boys, playing along the river, saw the accident. Without a second thought, they jumped in the water and dragged the wet president out of the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After cleaning up he said, "Boys, you saved the President of the United States today. You deserve a reward. You name it, I'll give it to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first boy said, "Please, I'd like a ticket to Disneyland!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll personally hand it to you," said Mr. Clinton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'd like a pair of Nike Air Turbos," the second boy said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll buy them myself and give them to you," said the grateful defender of the Western Hemisphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And I'd like a wheelchair with a stereo in it," said the third boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll personally ... wait a second, son, you're not handicapped!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, but I will be when my father finds out whom I saved from drowning."       &lt;table class="bigblue left blink mtop2" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="430"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="50%"&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td align="right" width="50%"&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt; ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News is in that the Taliban's members are extremely offended by being called "towel heads." We have been informed that they do NOT wear towels on their heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They wear sheets. In the future please call them "sheet heads."&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-115788689797658367?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/115788689797658367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=115788689797658367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/115788689797658367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/115788689797658367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2006/09/more-of-em-hahas-not-president-bush.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-115781161980011118</id><published>2006-09-09T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T07:20:19.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihi.&lt;br /&gt;OMG i saw Janel's blog..HAHAHA .DUDE YOU HAVE ALOT OF DUMB JOKES.&lt;br /&gt;but being the skeptical guy that i am.I shall put some up.ENJOY.but I'm sure u wont actually..=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man died and went to Heaven. As he stood in front of the Pearly Gates, hesaw a huge wall of clocks behind him.He asked, "What are all those clocks?"St. Peter answered, "Those are Lie-Clocks. Everyone on earth has aLie-Clock. Every time you lie the hands on your clock move.""Oh", said the man. "Whose clock is that?" "That's Mother Teresa's",repliedSt.Peter. "The hands have never moved, indicating that she never told alie.""Incredible", said the man. "And whose clock is that one?"St. Peter responded, "That's Abraham Lincoln's clock. The hands have movedtwice, telling us that Abraham told only two lies in his entire life.""Where's Bush's clock?" asked the man."Bush's clock is in Jesus' office. He's using it as a ceiling fan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the tax year the Tax Office sent an inspector to carry out an audit of the books of a synagogue. While he was checking the books he turned to the Rabbi and said, "I notice you buy a lot of candles. What do you do with the candle drippings?"&lt;br /&gt;"Good question," noted the Rabbi. "We save them up and send them back to the candle makers, and every now and then they send us free box of candles." "Oh," replied the auditor, somewhat disappointed that his unusual question had a practical answer. But on he went, in his obnoxious way:&lt;br /&gt;"What about all these matzo (flat bread eaten at Passover) purchases? What do you do with the crumbs?" "Ah, yes," replied the Rabbi, realising that the inspector was trying to trap him with an unanswerable question. "We collect them and send them back to the manufacturers, and every now and then they send a free box of matzo balls." "I see," replied the auditor, thinking hard about how he could fluster the know-it-all Rabbi. "Well, Rabbi," he went on," what do you do with all the leftover foreskins from the circumcisions you perform?" "Here, too, we do not waste," answered the Rabbi. "What we do is save up all the foreskins, and send them to the Tax Office, and about once a year they send us a complete dickhead."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-115781161980011118?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/115781161980011118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=115781161980011118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/115781161980011118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/115781161980011118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2006/09/hihi.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-115658707886460499</id><published>2006-08-26T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T03:11:18.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>umm..yea&lt;br /&gt;Yiting and Jaime asked me to update..&lt;br /&gt;OMG..UPDATE..in this busy schedule..&lt;br /&gt;well not really..maybe busy playing&lt;br /&gt;..but my frickking mum keeps nagging at me to study..&lt;br /&gt;so..while I'm playing,I'm also slogging my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;Yea..read Shi Ting's blog..PON-er. heyy,just like me !&lt;br /&gt;CA2 results sucked.OMG.but heyy,who cares,,whee~&lt;br /&gt;Shhhhiiiiiitttt I don't think I can pon BB anymore lest I don't get promoted,which is the only reason why I even wanted to join this shit of a CCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck is wrong with my parents, can't I call my *koff* friend?.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well,no use..since parents' say is final.What a shame..&lt;br /&gt;Screw equality, this ain't equality.!@#$%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea looking back at my 14 years of life(and death) (:&lt;br /&gt;I guess sometimes you kinda whished it ends here.&lt;br /&gt;So many problems..so many questions..left unanswered.&lt;br /&gt;Leave it to God bah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey why should I die,I have *ahem* to live for.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-115658707886460499?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/115658707886460499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=115658707886460499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/115658707886460499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/115658707886460499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2006/08/umm.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-115515485262306549</id><published>2006-08-09T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T13:20:52.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holy fcuk it's 4 in the morning and I can't seem to sleep..therefore..blog.-.-&lt;br /&gt;Wells the 2e6 Drift Club has been set up..guess that means spamming cash on&lt;br /&gt;erm...yea..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,..sorry people..about the..erm..not updating thing.&lt;br /&gt;*ducks brick*&lt;br /&gt;*ducks katana*&lt;br /&gt;*ducks kamehameha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea..my Dad has finally recovered.. and I still think Mount E shld be a hotel instead of a hospital..&lt;br /&gt;Been pon-ing church these few weeks cuz of this erm..mishap..so yea..will be back this week..I hope?.See the sec 1 girls bah..*urpp*.. they are damn pretty...LOL..sorry I like to crack lame jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt..when nobody arounds you really understands you, and that you have lost your confidence in their ability to comfort you whenever you're seriously down. Maybe that's when love comes in.. Maybe that's when..you really need someone who finally sympathizes with you..and stick wit you no matter the weather come rain or shine... I found mine at last.. after waves and waves of heart-searching.. and decide who I actually love..and need.. to ease my heavy heart... maybe that's when the load on your shoulders will be taken away.. and you can have a new lease of life..never underestimate..the p0wer of love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, v0rt3xX is officially lv 60. And next stop: 3rd job. Well, more importantly,I can now concentrate on my studies..erm..I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,it has been a dramatic few weeks for me..and I think it was the most trying period of my life, seeing my Dad fight for his life..and actually make it.. it's worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, to the girl I like..perhaps you want to put aside love and study first.. But I'll never stop waiting for you to come back into my arms .. i wasted a chance to tell you last time .. now I'll have to wait.But as long as you accept me, anything is possible..anything is worth it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-115515485262306549?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/115515485262306549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=115515485262306549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/115515485262306549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/115515485262306549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2006/08/holy-fcuk-its-4-in-morning-and-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-115426156624341927</id><published>2006-07-30T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T05:12:46.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;If you were given another chance..to change your character to your crush's liking..perhaps it may be a good thing, but the person you like will find you such an extraordinarily changed person..like a stranger...the deeper you find yoursel sinking in love, the more you will find yourself subconsiously changing..to a whole new person..which nobody can recognize...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Life is unpredictable..which makes it totally shitty..the Earth has potentially billions if inhabitants..and everyday, somebody is bound to be down with a serious illness..but, why of all people my father?.&lt;br /&gt;Come to think about it,his illness which has befallen on him is so totally unfair.&lt;br /&gt;My father is a god-fearing person, a wise and caring ather and husband..and like any other fathers,he wanted to have a complete family..devoid of illnesses,or God's sake was it too much to ask?Why did you let such a holy person fall seriously ill,huh GOD?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-115426156624341927?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/115426156624341927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=115426156624341927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/115426156624341927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/115426156624341927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2006/07/if-you-were-given-another-chance.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-115331735632840003</id><published>2006-07-19T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T06:57:12.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Death,&lt;br /&gt;how are you?&lt;br /&gt;come to me&lt;br /&gt;there is something&lt;br /&gt;i want you to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at my life&lt;br /&gt;doesn't it look sad&lt;br /&gt;oh, how i want to die&lt;br /&gt;how i want to so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please give me the courage&lt;br /&gt;don't make me go on&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be here&lt;br /&gt;it's feeling so wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, death... please...&lt;br /&gt;please come to me&lt;br /&gt;i just want to die&lt;br /&gt;oh... why can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;===========================&lt;br /&gt;Evanescence: Going Under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Now I will tell you what I've done for you&lt;br /&gt;50,000 tears I cry&lt;br /&gt;Screaming,&lt;br /&gt;Deceiving,&lt;br /&gt;And bleeding for you&lt;br /&gt;And you still won't hear me&lt;br /&gt;...go away...&lt;br /&gt;Don't want your hand this time&lt;br /&gt;I'll save myself&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll wake up for once (wake up for once)&lt;br /&gt;Not tormented daily defeated by you&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought I'd reach the bottom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I dive again&lt;br /&gt;I'm going under (going under)&lt;br /&gt;Drowning with you (drowning with you)&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling forever (falling forever)&lt;br /&gt;I've got to break through&lt;br /&gt;I'm, going under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurring and stirring the truth that comes out&lt;br /&gt;(I don't know what's real and what's not)&lt;br /&gt;Always confusing the thoughts is my head&lt;br /&gt;So I can't trust myself anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dive again&lt;br /&gt;I'm going under (going under)&lt;br /&gt;Drowning with you (drowning with you)&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling forever (falling forever)&lt;br /&gt;I've got to break through,&lt;br /&gt;I'm, so go on and scream&lt;br /&gt;Scream at me, so far away&lt;br /&gt;I won't be broken again&lt;br /&gt;I've got to breathe&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep going under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dive again&lt;br /&gt;I'm going under (going under)&lt;br /&gt;Drowning with you (drowning with you)&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling forever (falling forever)&lt;br /&gt;I've got to break through,&lt;br /&gt;I'm, going under (going under)&lt;br /&gt;Going under (drowning with you)&lt;br /&gt;I'm going under&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-115331735632840003?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/115331735632840003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=115331735632840003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/115331735632840003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/115331735632840003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2006/07/dear-death-how-are-you-come-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-115323125119239772</id><published>2006-07-18T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T07:00:52.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hihi..back by popular demands.XD&lt;br /&gt;Okay,so I've not been blogging for a long time...&lt;br /&gt;Er..the excuses requires critical thinking..so I shall not elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;School's been pretty..well..SUCKY...If only I had the potential..to switch schools next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Oh god how kiasu can parents be?! First they send me for math tuition, next my dad wants me to continue piano again, and NOW,my mum is threatening me with chinese tuition,and insists that I cannot take CL B syllabus.WTF man,this is my life,how I want to live it,you can't change it,or force me to do something I totally detest.Isn't that equalivent to taking my life away and altering it as they wish? I'm not a robot as they make me up to be..I'm a teenager for God's sake..where's the freedom!?&lt;br /&gt;You know the feeling.when sometimes thing ain't going your way,and you really wanna just run away..it dosen't matter where you run to, what you care at that moment is to hide forever,from the grasp of your undoing..&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how people can say they like homework, teachers and stuff..I'll never believe them..cuz deep inside,they can't wait to scream out...as if their souls are being drained from its very essence..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-115323125119239772?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/115323125119239772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=115323125119239772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/115323125119239772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/115323125119239772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2006/07/hihi.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-114969012020093013</id><published>2006-06-07T06:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T07:22:00.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;lol sorry ppl i had no mood to blog.even now.budden due to popular demands.HERE I AM.=)&lt;br /&gt;omg i hav big news.totally unbelievable.i QUITTED MAPLESTORY.thats right.q-u-i-t-t-e-d.omfg i cant believe it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*buzz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT tomorrow's my tuition.OMG.and it's dam far! I hate tuition and what's more,my kiasu parents sending me there.i mean who CARES whether i do well in math or not.&lt;br /&gt;more so if it's CHINESE.people who say live your life to the fullest are the most foolish of the lot.OK,take for example this man who dedicates his life on education,work etc. Only to find out that he will one day die from old age/killed in an accident/get robbed/fall ill and die anyway.In other words,why spend so much effort into it.only to have it so ironically snatched from your hands.The very aim to work hard,is to have a blessed life,to enjoy before u go "home". God said,"It is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle than for a rich man to go through the gates of heaven". We all aspire to reach out to God literally. What is implied is that the reward that we get from working so hard will be forfeited when we go to heaven.But the tiny acts of goodness will stay with you always.why is it so hard for parents to understand that wasting money on tuition and other so-called enrichments is not the answer to success? Yes,parents keep telling us to study hard and it is out of their concern to give us tuition when we are not doing well.but.is it necessary to do so?.So what if our studies suck in certain areas?We were made with equal opportunities to succeed in life.If those area which we really did not do well,no matter how hard we practise,it will remain the same.Other hidden talents in us will surely make up for our weaknesses.They gotta let us take things slowly in our stride.They should focus more in our upbringing,the main requirement to enter the promseland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-114969012020093013?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/114969012020093013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=114969012020093013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/114969012020093013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/114969012020093013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2006/06/lol-sorry-ppl-i-had-no-mood-to-blog_07.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-114759696547011607</id><published>2006-05-14T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T01:56:05.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="postcolor"&gt; &lt;b&gt;May Highlights&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img312.imageshack.us/img312/2615/ludi7gu.jpg" alt="user posted image" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ludibrium&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;.Coming soon, to a Monthly Highlight near you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Many thanks to GMAutumnPie for sparing time off her hectic schedule for this SS!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;!--emo&amp;:P--&gt;&lt;img src="http://67.18.37.14/html/emoticons/tongue.gif" style="vertical-align: middle;" alt="tongue.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;!--endemo--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: Concordia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MapleSEA Birthday Bash&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: pink;"&gt;It's our BIRTHDAY! Yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Admin will be installing something great for us! Make a guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free mesos? nope. Free A-Cash? They already did. So, what could possibility be better than free A-Cash and free Mesos?? This is the question thrown to us couple of months back and the Moderators are please to share with you what we had suggested which the Admin had adopted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;So let the drum roll...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: pink;"&gt;... MapleSEA present ... a free Birthday gift ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;* chiang *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;1 FREE LEVEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit a NPC (install in the next patch) anytime before 1st July 06 and the character will level to 99.99%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: green;"&gt;- Level 28, 9% ---&gt; click on NPC ---&gt; Level 28, 99.99%&lt;br /&gt;- Level 45, 0% ---&gt; click on NPC ---&gt; Level 45, 99.99%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level your character as far as possible before clicking on the NPC! The NPC will be there till 30th Jun 06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: Wai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall Information source: &lt;a href="http://waimod.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://waimod.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; [IE Only]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken From &lt;a href="http://forums.asiasoft.net/thread.asp?qid=731105" target="_blank"&gt;The Asiasoft Forum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to BBG forum.x))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;*zap*&lt;br /&gt;woot exams over finally can chiong maple.&lt;br /&gt;yay set new record for my self&lt;br /&gt;last fridae lv 1-10&lt;br /&gt;last saturday lv 11-27&lt;br /&gt;last sunday lv 28-30&lt;br /&gt;mondae lv 31&lt;br /&gt;tuesdae lv 31(SLACK)&lt;br /&gt;wednesday lv 32-33&lt;br /&gt;thursday lv 34&lt;br /&gt;friday lv 35&lt;br /&gt;saturday lv 36-37&lt;br /&gt;TODAE. LV 38..(39)?.HOPEFFULLY!&lt;br /&gt;haha..still..cannot let it affect my life..&lt;br /&gt;den again..MAPLE IS MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;see.todae end on a lighter note.unlyk my previous posts.&lt;br /&gt;so ..umm... adult?LOL.&lt;br /&gt;ciaox.miss her&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-114759696547011607?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/114759696547011607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=114759696547011607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/114759696547011607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/114759696547011607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2006/05/may-highlights-ludibrium.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-114510020028978555</id><published>2006-04-15T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T04:23:20.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1st. the tagged victim has to come up with 8 different points of his/her perfect lover.&lt;br /&gt;2nd. need to mention the sex of his/her's perfect lover.&lt;br /&gt;3rd. tag 8 victims to join this game and leave a comment on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;4th. if tagged the 2nd time, there's no need to post this quiz again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-114510020028978555?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/114510020028978555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=114510020028978555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/114510020028978555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/114510020028978555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2006/04/1st.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-114510017606456247</id><published>2006-04-15T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T04:22:56.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aaaa my fwen ask me do dis lame thing.LOL&lt;br /&gt;perfect luver:&lt;br /&gt;-caring-&lt;br /&gt;-honest-&lt;br /&gt;-trust my love for her-&lt;br /&gt;-dont b overly suspicious-&lt;br /&gt;-able to accept me for hu i am-&lt;br /&gt;-dont be a tomboy-&lt;br /&gt;-cheerful-&lt;br /&gt;-and of cos cute-&lt;br /&gt;sex:GURL.&lt;br /&gt;tag vicitmz:-&lt;br /&gt;jingyi&lt;br /&gt;bertrand&lt;br /&gt;shuangyu&lt;br /&gt;peijun&lt;br /&gt;wenxi&lt;br /&gt;vanessa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-114510017606456247?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/114510017606456247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=114510017606456247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/114510017606456247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/114510017606456247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2006/04/aaaa-my-fwen-ask-me-do-dis-lame-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-114450166611050700</id><published>2006-04-08T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T06:07:46.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hi.and welcome to the mo&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;st stressful week of my life.&lt;br /&gt;It's not the homework or anything.It's just my life.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno how..but..i just pray that everything will sort itself out.&lt;br /&gt;Either that or my life will come crashing down.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday night was pure shit.After a whole afternoon of&lt;br /&gt;Passing down ceremony fer BB and Annual Awards practice,&lt;br /&gt;I came out pretty much looking lyk asswipes.So i went back&lt;br /&gt;and lo n behold..my mum told me to shif boxes to my old house.&lt;br /&gt;OMFG.i think i slept on the car trip there man.Bud i think it's worth&lt;br /&gt;it cauz we kinda shifted 1/3 of the boxes over liao.So it's not really a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Haix.I'm so in love with somebody.It really gives me the confidence to live.&lt;br /&gt;So what if the whole world is leaning on my shoulders..i still have her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Haix next Monday's sports Day.It's so freaking boring there.Just spend a few hours&lt;br /&gt;drooling.zZzZZZz.well.gotta train my Maple char le.&lt;br /&gt;SaYoNaRa!¬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;                                          [[MafiaMagic]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-114450166611050700?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/114450166611050700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=114450166611050700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/114450166611050700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/114450166611050700'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11769387.post-114121805645609363</id><published>2006-03-01T04:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T05:00:56.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hi ppl.xD&lt;br /&gt;oops..it should be x(.This week has been hell for me.&lt;br /&gt;well.u should noe why..goddam mr neo,ms koe,mdm kitha.wtf man.&lt;br /&gt;I hope they get into serious shit one day.I'll be the first to pile on heaps&lt;br /&gt;of scorn on them.Maybe they'll realize how I feel.SCREW THEM!&lt;br /&gt;I doubt you need much explaining as to how I feel so screwed up...&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.pon sch on thursday..hopefully friday too.It's worth the Lord noes how&lt;br /&gt;many soft drinks and other stuff i took which i vomitted at home.Hopefully i can pon&lt;br /&gt;2 days..That will get those freaks off my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And what's this shit about Mdm Wan feeling hurt?.I mean are they relli tat dumb as not to notice&lt;br /&gt;her crocodile tears and her damn sarcasm?.Maybe they are.Thats why they are in BBSS.&lt;br /&gt;Home of freaks and geeks.(certain death-wish-bound teachers.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im about to shut my ass out to them.Too bad i gotta act too.if Wan can do it.i dont see y cant I.I"m not about to lose to some asshole..Planning my revenge will be tough.but very very satisfying.I hope MArch will not be as horrible as this.Otherwise I rather lock myself up at home.Never to see this FCUKING school ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-114121805645609363?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/114121805645609363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=114121805645609363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/114121805645609363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/114121805645609363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2006/03/hi-ppl_01.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-113957885999258418</id><published>2006-02-10T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T05:41:00.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;HIHI&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4 more days to valentine's...&lt;br /&gt;ok.skip it.&lt;br /&gt;these few wks at school totally sucks.&lt;br /&gt;with jun ting the bloody liar...i think i life&lt;br /&gt;will come crashing down pretty soon....&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;updates:&lt;br /&gt;-My Mama Shop(home ec) teacher is getting more tyrannical.&lt;br /&gt;-Friendster's getting more gay&lt;br /&gt;-jun ting is still a self-claimed maplepro.(my baby cousin could shrug that off..oh well.&lt;br /&gt;stupid ppl belive stupid ppl's claims..)&lt;br /&gt;-maple's gotta hot quest(BLUE MOON!!)&lt;br /&gt;-i gave my lv 78 guardian battleon account to my fren.&lt;br /&gt;(anything that dumb is worth givin away)&lt;br /&gt;-duty roster done.(JUNTING pangseh)&lt;br /&gt;-I'm more racist..oh yess...only in the jokes section...&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;my friends say i am a racist.my butt..&lt;br /&gt;difference between jokes and real personality.&lt;br /&gt;jokes.:i may tell racist jokes but I dont discriminate my intended target&lt;br /&gt;TRUE racist:.one who really makes the brownies cry...&lt;br /&gt;so ppl.if u call me a racist.u can JOLLY WELL fuck away and study..&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;Valentine.just a lousy attempt to make relationships worse...&lt;br /&gt;Now u noe what is Black VAlentines'&lt;br /&gt;but still..it's catching..wonder who i'll ask to be mine..tjy?=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-113957885999258418?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/113957885999258418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=113957885999258418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/113957885999258418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/113957885999258418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2006/02/hihi.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-113655307356827637</id><published>2006-01-06T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T05:11:13.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi all.its a new year again.&lt;br /&gt;time to leave 2005.whatever we do..behind us.&lt;br /&gt;to move on to improve ourselves...&lt;br /&gt;hmmpf.easier said than done...&lt;br /&gt;lets see...what r the pros n cons of 2006...&lt;br /&gt;pros:&lt;br /&gt;i seem to b more matured(?)&lt;br /&gt;i can get a job.job=$$$=maple pwnage.=P&lt;br /&gt;i can laugh at freshmen..good lord...&lt;br /&gt;i got a new hp.NOKIA 1600.is it even usable?..&lt;br /&gt;ok...eunff of that...&lt;br /&gt;cons:&lt;br /&gt;i have LTC&lt;br /&gt;after long meaningless discussions..my parents finally got me a tuition.%*$#@!!&lt;br /&gt;i think im more accident prone?.HAHA&lt;br /&gt;streaming..&lt;br /&gt;i got a totally ridiculous timetable...&lt;br /&gt;+ i saw NUS high timetable and went like holy mutha..&lt;br /&gt;their timetables r nearly blank cept fer some cool subjs.&lt;br /&gt;i get stuck between choosing to go for HUS high entr test and...&lt;br /&gt;taking bio or chemistry in sec 3.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;ok.i just realised that im more unhappy this yr.sigh...esp love life.WTF!!&lt;br /&gt;im happy with Jane.yea that i truly am but...i dont know...i keep telling myself to giv up&lt;br /&gt;hope on a certain sum1..shhheesh..but i dont seem no...oh shit.another bad love year...&lt;br /&gt;haix."happy" new yr?.i dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;btw.HAPPY NEW YEAR to those bother reading my post...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-113655307356827637?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/113655307356827637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=113655307356827637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/113655307356827637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/113655307356827637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2006/01/hi-all.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-112904136900111955</id><published>2005-10-11T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T07:36:46.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;aaaa....i wanna kill myself...tell mi how i got this pain...&lt;br /&gt;anyway...today went out wif to kai herng/jingyi/fish/beatrice/jonny/beatrice to WM&lt;br /&gt;1stly..we went to the arcade to puay...&lt;br /&gt;of cos being a daytona freak...i own kh n jonny's asses...ahahax-_-""self-praise..blech&lt;br /&gt;so..ltr went to watch corpse bride...so nice nia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna die...wad did i do to deserve this..after wad i went tru...do i still not have the courage&lt;br /&gt;to tell her my feelings r still thr?...aaaa...so frustrating...im losing myself...&lt;br /&gt;nothing in this world matters anymore after i haf her back...sighx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-112904136900111955?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/112904136900111955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=112904136900111955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/112904136900111955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/112904136900111955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2005/10/aaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-112635950306960958</id><published>2005-09-10T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T06:38:23.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyaa~a super long time since i blogged..&lt;br /&gt;now lets c...&lt;br /&gt;i jus came bac frm a 2 day boy's brigde camp&lt;br /&gt;which was super-uber fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;but more important, we got promoted*clap**clap*&lt;br /&gt;all the sec 1 guys including mi got promoted to Lance Corporal&lt;br /&gt;so here r the rankings:&lt;br /&gt;1)Lance Corporal&lt;br /&gt;2)Corporal&lt;br /&gt;3)Sergeant(Platoon sergeant...yay)&lt;br /&gt;4)Star Sergeant(big boss-.-||)&lt;br /&gt;anyway...the promotion meant alot to us as it relli reflects on how we've done at a whole boys brigade company...or rather,show off to other ppl...hehe.(rolls eyes)&lt;br /&gt;oh..and during the camp, we had soccer,canoeing and singspiration.&lt;br /&gt;The canoeing was lyk so tiring with 2 hrs of constant paddling n steering...aaaa...&lt;br /&gt;and to top it off...i became so sunburnt till my nose is lyk...RUDOLF!!!yaye&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i smell a fresh MC frm the oven...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..recently...i read her blog...it seems lyk she wans mi to gif up on her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sure, i can always tell her "hey...i gave up on ya"....still...no matter wad she said..i wont give up&lt;br /&gt;Sumone once said Love is Bilnd...when i luv her....there is no giving up till shes mine..till i finally manage to find her closer with me...till she realise i nvr gave up on her beginning to end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-112635950306960958?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/112635950306960958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=112635950306960958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/112635950306960958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/112635950306960958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2005/09/heyaaa-super-long-time-since-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-112289909684020529</id><published>2005-08-01T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T05:24:56.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sighz...din blog for a looong time liao&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;...lifes getting more miserable for me...&lt;br /&gt;no mood to blog...so im jus gonna summarise...&lt;br /&gt;oh...and abt pei wen....i dot noe if i shld continue or give up...&lt;br /&gt;the more i want her...the more i make it worse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;br /&gt;                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-112289909684020529?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/112289909684020529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=112289909684020529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/112289909684020529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/112289909684020529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2005/08/sighz.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-111986032520504053</id><published>2005-06-27T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T01:18:45.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh dam...schs started already...n i din make the most of my holidays...playing..&lt;br /&gt;anywae...i had this swimming lesson 2day..n our class instructors were lyk...&lt;br /&gt;boot camp faggots..but on the other hand...it also means tt jonathan will screw up if&lt;br /&gt;he tried anything funny..kool..ok...on to the grouping part: we were lyk...grouped&lt;br /&gt;according to our swimming abilities...shockingly...i got into advanced...which wan in&lt;br /&gt;group 3...&lt;br /&gt;1-&gt;beginner&lt;br /&gt;2-&gt;intermidiate&lt;br /&gt;3-&gt;advanced...XD&lt;br /&gt;plus...i got to see inside stuff...like:&lt;br /&gt;fat people's HUGE butt cheeks and their molten layers(tummy rows)&lt;br /&gt;okok...im jus jk...no offence fat ppl...&lt;br /&gt;after the uber boring lesson..i jus realised tt i onli had $3 to eat...darn..&lt;br /&gt;gd thing there is this cafeteria in CDANS, the place tt we went to haf our lessons.&lt;br /&gt;So mi, Mickey Mouse and Jia Jun ate nasi lemak there...i did not even haf my breakfast yet..&lt;br /&gt;but tts gd aniwae...i needed a diet...wakakaka!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighz...still thinking of her all the time...even tho im her godbro...im not satisfied..&lt;br /&gt;wondering..why we broke up...y did it haf to b this way...i broke up wif someone...jus 4 the sake of her..so that we may still haf a chance...haix..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-111986032520504053?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/111986032520504053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=111986032520504053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/111986032520504053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/111986032520504053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2005/06/advanced.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-111872861860826277</id><published>2005-06-13T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T22:56:58.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yesterdae so nice...went to de movies wif fly n shixian...watched mr n mrs smith...its lyk so kool lor...den later we went to de arcade...i played daytona while shixian n fly played jurassic park n ice hockey...i set a new record 4 myself on daytona...9/40...heeheex...okok...it still sux anywae...can get 1st wif nitro...&lt;br /&gt;anywaes.....it wuz a gd time 2gether especially wif shixian mei mei...&lt;br /&gt;u rawk..;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-111872861860826277?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/111872861860826277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=111872861860826277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/111872861860826277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/111872861860826277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2005/06/yesterdae-so-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-111718882479590898</id><published>2005-05-27T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T03:13:44.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;damn...results r failing mi..oh well..beta tok abt sth else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;yea...ill tell u all my frens:&lt;br /&gt;shi xian&lt;br /&gt;jane&lt;br /&gt;pei wen&lt;br /&gt;jing yi&lt;br /&gt;jen siong&lt;br /&gt;kai herng&lt;br /&gt;jia jun&lt;br /&gt;wei jie&lt;br /&gt;zheng jie&lt;br /&gt;shuang yu&lt;br /&gt;oh well...tell summore nxt time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-111718882479590898?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/111718882479590898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=111718882479590898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/111718882479590898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/111718882479590898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2005/05/damn.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-111369286702890399</id><published>2005-04-16T16:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T16:07:47.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yesterdae was our enrollment for the Boy's Brigade.&lt;br /&gt;we lyk rehersed 4 times before the actual service..so wehn it came all of our feet were soo painful..owwie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-111369286702890399?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/111369286702890399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=111369286702890399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/111369286702890399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/111369286702890399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2005/04/yesterdae-was-our-enrollment-for-boys.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-111208723659970564</id><published>2005-03-29T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T01:07:28.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>d12</title><content type='html'>Artist: D12&lt;br /&gt;Album: D12 World&lt;br /&gt;Song: Good Die Young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; [Intro]&lt;br /&gt;Dawg, I shouldn't have left.&lt;br /&gt;They wouldn't have tried this shit if I was wit' ya.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we would have picked another time,&lt;br /&gt;or maybe chose anotha way.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe my prayers would have convinced him that choose another soul.&lt;br /&gt;Shit, its just me and my man Tony now.&lt;br /&gt;Man you look so peaceful right now...how can I argue with that.&lt;br /&gt;They say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; [Kon Artis - Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;They say that the good die young,&lt;br /&gt;thats why I think that you should have fun (when your young).&lt;br /&gt;Cause time won't wait for no one,&lt;br /&gt;when God calls, you gotta go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; They say the good die young, (die young),&lt;br /&gt;that's why I know that we gon' have fun.&lt;br /&gt;In this life cause you only get one.&lt;br /&gt;When God calls for me, don't cry I just went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; [Kon Artis]&lt;br /&gt;It's true that everybody heard, there mama say everyday's like this,&lt;br /&gt;when you see, one of your friends die in the mist.&lt;br /&gt;In the struggle, until the circumstances&lt;br /&gt;it's a risk that they take, just to prove a point to a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Even then, accidents are prone to happen to any man,&lt;br /&gt;or woman that's dumb enough to pretend.&lt;br /&gt;That her, God won't hold them accountable for sins&lt;br /&gt;If they commit, and they try to repent themselves to repent.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess (thats just the way things go),&lt;br /&gt;I was blessed to see 24.&lt;br /&gt;To wake up to that how "My Name Is" video,&lt;br /&gt;motivated me to write what I wrote.&lt;br /&gt;And I knew my little brother sold dope,&lt;br /&gt;and mom and daddy want to move off Ro'.&lt;br /&gt;I did it, I still got a lot to prove and show,&lt;br /&gt;I just wish we aint have to lose Bugz to the struggle&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; [Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; [Bizarre]&lt;br /&gt;I know you used to Bizarre on some silly shit,&lt;br /&gt;but niggas in my clique is dying quick.&lt;br /&gt;In Detroit, niggas don't party,&lt;br /&gt;they pull a four-fo out, snatch off bacardis.&lt;br /&gt;Thats why I keep the pistol under the trunk,&lt;br /&gt;I'm 27 years old, too old to be gettin' jumped.&lt;br /&gt;And fuck rap, I miss Carnell Pitts,&lt;br /&gt;B-U-G-Z, tattered on my wrist.&lt;br /&gt;Me and you in the Jeep, listen to swing ol' beats,&lt;br /&gt;it's a shame me and Fuzz don't even speak.&lt;br /&gt;I got married, my wife name is Dee,&lt;br /&gt;peace to 31 and 51-50, I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; [Kuniva]&lt;br /&gt;I remember back on that tragic day, my phone rung,&lt;br /&gt;and Bizarre's voice tellin' me, Bugz was gone home.&lt;br /&gt;It was like a knife piercing my chest and I couldn't breath,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't wanna accept it, didn't wanna believe it.&lt;br /&gt;And I swear with this weight dawg, I cried so hard&lt;br /&gt;literally, Denaun had to carry me to the car.&lt;br /&gt;While I stand in this booth now its tearin' me apart&lt;br /&gt;but I had to let it out cause it was tearin' at my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Cause he died over somethin so petty and so small,&lt;br /&gt;a human life is so very precious. I hope ya'll&lt;br /&gt;understand how I'm feelin' cause I love you Bugz.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna rhyme wit' you, laugh wit' you, hug you Bugz.&lt;br /&gt;But I can't and you was so close to seein' dreams,&lt;br /&gt;a coward came along and took you away from the team.&lt;br /&gt;So don't mistake this track, it's just another song.&lt;br /&gt;This goes out to everyone who lost a loved one&lt;br /&gt;cause you know. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; [Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; [Proof]&lt;br /&gt;They say it's never too late to have an early childhood,&lt;br /&gt;if I could turn back the hands of time, God should.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive what I did as a kid to run blocks,&lt;br /&gt;now my dreams are just screams, cops, and gun shots.&lt;br /&gt;The fun stops when your homie's up in a box,&lt;br /&gt;My dude E-Bole, rest his soul, snuffed by the cops.&lt;br /&gt;I use to quartion'(?) a lot, if there's a guy by me say somethin'.&lt;br /&gt;If you love her so much why didn't you gave nothin'?&lt;br /&gt;When he took my homie, Snook was only in 11th grade,&lt;br /&gt;now I hope to see your face at the heaven gates.&lt;br /&gt;It ain't never late in the game, this hatin' remains,&lt;br /&gt;with a grudge to see slugs break through my frame.&lt;br /&gt;My heart aches with the pain, the life in his breath,&lt;br /&gt;we gotta have fun now, theres only minutes left.&lt;br /&gt;In the depth, distress young as a ? did&lt;br /&gt;to get ? off my fallen homies who ain't got enough years.&lt;br /&gt;I miss y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; [Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; [Swifty]&lt;br /&gt;When I was younger I knew four brothers that wasn't wise.&lt;br /&gt;That crash and the driver died,&lt;br /&gt;my partner on the passenger side was paralyzed.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm surprised by the look of that ride that the other peeps survived.&lt;br /&gt;Nine months later another one died,&lt;br /&gt;somebody shot him in the side when he was startin' up his ride.&lt;br /&gt;3 years go by, I made a hell of a run,&lt;br /&gt;and thats when Funky got done, Joey playin' wit' guns,&lt;br /&gt;and Tookie over funds, Carty was my man,&lt;br /&gt;and Reggie, I wish that I was wit you in that van.&lt;br /&gt;And Bugz if it wasn't for you,&lt;br /&gt;you know I wouldn't be standin' in this booth.&lt;br /&gt;Thats the truth, I miss ya'll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  [Chorus x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i love u...pei wen...4eva..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-111208723659970564?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/111208723659970564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=111208723659970564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/111208723659970564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/111208723659970564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2005/03/d12.html' title='d12'/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-11769387.post-111208686150027960</id><published>2005-03-29T00:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T01:01:01.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hola peeps...my new bloggy..&lt;br /&gt;erm..today was quite lame...as usual..me,zili,jen siong,kai herng,darren(a.k.a jia jun),&lt;br /&gt;wei jie,zheng jie,wei min,larry n jonathan were crappin lyk hell..sumtin lyk..jonathan psycho xiao meimei(lil gal)..den were lyk chorousing.."JONATHAN PSYCHO MICHAEL JACKSON!!!"..n laffed away..went bac @ 1.30 lyk tt...n..i dun haf hmwk...yays..but sa1 comin soon...haix....feel so moody again..my pei wen...i luv u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11769387-111208686150027960?l=forsaken-mi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/feeds/111208686150027960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11769387&amp;postID=111208686150027960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/111208686150027960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11769387/posts/default/111208686150027960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forsaken-mi.blogspot.com/2005/03/hola-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>leave mi alone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15188531788321955199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
