<?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-3960788132192704097</id><updated>2012-02-17T06:13:14.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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>156</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960788132192704097.post-1394397051777984878</id><published>2010-02-26T08:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T08:59:51.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realised how much this world can change.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the physical state. And also what we do to it.&lt;br /&gt;Even 1 person can do so much to change something.&lt;br /&gt;Even if its just a small hole in the road.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else will avoid that hole.&lt;br /&gt;See how much it implicates on everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st you said Yes. Than you said No.&lt;br /&gt;Than you asked me to do it. &lt;br /&gt;Than the next thing you piss me off by asking me to just ignore it and leave&lt;br /&gt;my problems to "professionals"&lt;br /&gt;Ya okay good Great. &lt;br /&gt;The next thing you ask me to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;And than after you ask me to things your way.&lt;br /&gt;So what the hell am i supposed to do then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine maybe i opinion does not count.&lt;br /&gt;But what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;I do not wish to influence the lives of others.&lt;br /&gt;Or get others into the same crappy problems that i get myself into.&lt;br /&gt;I dont really need any other problems or "relationships" &lt;br /&gt;That will get involve any mind changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. I realised that in order to love others?&lt;br /&gt;You must love yourself 1st.&lt;br /&gt;So how much do i love myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am i always putting myself in other peoples minds. &lt;br /&gt;Why do i always think about all the people who dont even bother?&lt;br /&gt;So whats important to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish to find my answers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-1394397051777984878?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1394397051777984878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=1394397051777984878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1394397051777984878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1394397051777984878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-realised-how-much-this-world-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-1623464424725184966</id><published>2010-02-12T16:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T16:29:48.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Money can buy alot of thing .&lt;br /&gt;SO What can Money buy ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money can buy a bed, but it cannot buy sleep&lt;br /&gt;Money can buy books, but it cannot by brains&lt;br /&gt;Money can buy food, but not appetite&lt;br /&gt;Money can buy finery, but not beauty&lt;br /&gt;Money can buy a house, but not a home&lt;br /&gt;Money can buy medicine, but not health&lt;br /&gt;Money can buy luxuries, but not culture&lt;br /&gt;Money can buy amusement, but not happiness&lt;br /&gt;Money can buy companions, but not friends&lt;br /&gt;Money can buy flattery, but not respect&lt;br /&gt;Last of all....&lt;br /&gt;Money can buy something, but not everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money can't buy happiness,&lt;br /&gt;Money can't buy true love,&lt;br /&gt;Money can't buy true friends,&lt;br /&gt;Money can't buy SELF RESPECT,&lt;br /&gt;Money can't buy Hope,&lt;br /&gt;Money can't buy Faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money can never make me change the way i am (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese new year.&lt;br /&gt;Money..&lt;br /&gt;Aii ya just wasting my time and life away &gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;Okay back to the main lines.&lt;br /&gt;And here i come. &lt;br /&gt;Never gonna let anyone down (:&lt;br /&gt;Jacelyn is sick again xD&lt;br /&gt;Saddd :( Take care and GWS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-1623464424725184966?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1623464424725184966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=1623464424725184966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1623464424725184966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1623464424725184966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/money-can-buy-alot-of-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-3984223286175132908</id><published>2010-02-11T15:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T15:55:25.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crap Its always like this. Always has been like that.&lt;br /&gt;I can say. I can see. But i can never bring myself to do what i know.&lt;br /&gt;Okay i give up.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe. Hopefully. This time for good.&lt;br /&gt;I only can be happy for her cant I?&lt;br /&gt;She's loved.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not necessary. She has everything she needs.&lt;br /&gt;Its the thought that counts. But is my thought necessary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahs it does not matter though.&lt;br /&gt;I know where i stand.&lt;br /&gt;I cant put false hope thinking that love will prevail or something.&lt;br /&gt;I've limits. Somehow. I've reached it already.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad. Yet happy. I'm learning to let go.&lt;br /&gt;I do like her. I wont deny that. But then..&lt;br /&gt;I cant. I'm not good enough. I cant bring myself to get her.&lt;br /&gt;She's much more capable then i am.&lt;br /&gt;No this is not self pity or denial.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly . If i were to be the one that was in her life.&lt;br /&gt;Would it really be the right thing? Or the best thing for her.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely not. I dont know how to put it across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Army? I'm currently down pes-ed.&lt;br /&gt;Pes C9 L2 Wth. And i dint even know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to lose my life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afriad to do stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid because i feel that eventually all my goals are nearing the end.&lt;br /&gt;With none in sight. And my track is ending. Turning around to find another forest.&lt;br /&gt;its like a trap.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do many things. "great" things. But within my capability its not possible.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not living the life of someone . I'm not the same as you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let anyone take advantage. I'll help those who are in need.&lt;br /&gt;But most of all. I'll never fail to remember that you're a great person.&lt;br /&gt;1 in the million that i would love to have. But best to let you find better.&lt;br /&gt;Striving for perfection is not what i do.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at scenarios and analyzing whats best.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the best.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be of proper good use and be "normal"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. 11 months through army. And i've come to realize.&lt;br /&gt;That what i really want. Is not within my reach.&lt;br /&gt;Its time to start from the basics again.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe. That day will come.&lt;br /&gt;I'll not stop trying. I'll not say its contradictory.&lt;br /&gt;But I'll not fail to give chance after chance. If there's hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the great expectations of others.&lt;br /&gt;And i wont let them down.&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/3960788132192704097-3984223286175132908?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3984223286175132908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=3984223286175132908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3984223286175132908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3984223286175132908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/crap-its-always-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-8499309678477892100</id><published>2010-01-13T11:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T11:35:27.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today i'll be heading off to brunei.&lt;br /&gt;Its going to be 1 year in my NS- life already.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not prepared.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling unwell.&lt;br /&gt;But i'll go through this as normal&lt;br /&gt;As any other time and day.&lt;br /&gt;I'll survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was going through my corrupted email.&lt;br /&gt;Was deleting my "junk mail"&lt;br /&gt;Then when i reached my sent box.&lt;br /&gt;My heart stop.&lt;br /&gt;Literally almost every email. Was to one person.&lt;br /&gt;My email till now.&lt;br /&gt;Only sent emails to a few people.&lt;br /&gt;Majority of it was to her only.&lt;br /&gt;I now dont know what i'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be ridden of the past already.&lt;br /&gt;Guess sometimes you're just stuck when you see the happy times you spent.&lt;br /&gt;Those funny emails we share.&lt;br /&gt;The laughter. The times you hit me and said i always bully you&lt;br /&gt;Hahahas. Omg those were the fun days.&lt;br /&gt;But we're growing up.&lt;br /&gt;I know somewhere. I know myself that ..&lt;br /&gt;I havent been a good "boy" person.&lt;br /&gt;But i dont care . I've already set goals.&lt;br /&gt;Its finally time to start on them (:&lt;br /&gt;You were a great friend . A great person.&lt;br /&gt;I dont not wish to judge others.&lt;br /&gt;Neither myself.&lt;br /&gt;I cant be the best.&lt;br /&gt;But i always feel like the worse.&lt;br /&gt;What are friends for (:&lt;br /&gt;I made promises.&lt;br /&gt;And i'll keep them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| Till then . 18 days of hell in Brunei.&lt;br /&gt;Here i come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-8499309678477892100?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8499309678477892100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=8499309678477892100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8499309678477892100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8499309678477892100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-ill-be-heading-off-to-brunei.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4595249485770933876</id><published>2009-12-26T01:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T01:22:28.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHEEE i havent done anything for a long time&lt;br /&gt;I registered for my bike lessons but haven gone.&lt;br /&gt;Haven even registered for my lessons LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;N/e ways. I complete my CSB.&lt;br /&gt;And its 26 december.&lt;br /&gt;OMG a year going to be over.&lt;br /&gt;I spent x'mas home alone.&lt;br /&gt;No big deal though.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of strange feelings running through me&lt;br /&gt;Heart pain.&lt;br /&gt;What is it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;I just wished i was not alone&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;Where is the person i wanna be with.&lt;br /&gt;Why cant she just give me another look.&lt;br /&gt;And when will i have a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know its just that i'm growing up.&lt;br /&gt;Old liao.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... And 1 more thing .&lt;br /&gt;my ex somehow seems to have things going on.&lt;br /&gt;Good for her. :]&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time&lt;br /&gt;SHIT THIS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-4595249485770933876?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4595249485770933876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4595249485770933876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4595249485770933876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4595249485770933876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/12/wheee-i-havent-done-anything-for-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-410337024458240371</id><published>2009-11-17T16:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T16:36:12.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OMGGS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;likeee&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Errr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;8 months. 8/24 = 1/3 way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;HOLYYY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SHITT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/3 way through already !! ^^&lt;br /&gt;crap the worse has yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;Part of it is over though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;JY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;I'm screwing up my life &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;BIGG&lt;/span&gt; TIME.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i wanna do things&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;FKING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LAZYY&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;okay anyways.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;msged&lt;/span&gt; my ex.&lt;br /&gt;Well of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; she does not know&lt;br /&gt;Than again. i also registered for bike license&lt;br /&gt;Of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; again i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; already said that&lt;br /&gt;Than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; breaking down due to excessive training.&lt;br /&gt;body pain ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Sian&lt;/span&gt; still got 2/3 more way to go?&lt;br /&gt;Sure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;annot&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;charmaine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Are you feeling okay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;annot&lt;/span&gt; =/&lt;br /&gt;I'm not positive about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; be false about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; put things in the wrong direction.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells. I guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; just living in a world where i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know anything&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. I love my real friends :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wanna talk to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of people now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh i got promoted too.&lt;br /&gt;Should that mean i must uphold responsibility?&lt;br /&gt;Or be better?&lt;br /&gt;Dam i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; want to do this.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;Decisions.&lt;br /&gt;Mind over body Mind over body.&lt;br /&gt;But can the mind cope with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentally unstable.&lt;br /&gt;Physically weak.&lt;br /&gt;Dam whats a better way to say.&lt;br /&gt;I SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells i guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; just not good enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Sian&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;Whats the point of putting in so much effort.&lt;br /&gt;When nothing is going to happen except the biggest downfall&lt;br /&gt;Of myself.&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/3960788132192704097-410337024458240371?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/410337024458240371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=410337024458240371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/410337024458240371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/410337024458240371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/11/omggs-im-likeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2624110110163793392</id><published>2009-10-18T15:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T15:31:22.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today i went to bukit gombak.&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to take a step forward.&lt;br /&gt;Yes i know i cant change myself.&lt;br /&gt;And i know i wont change myself either.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not now. Unless its necessary or for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm splurging money again LOL.&lt;br /&gt;But then again.&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to go and find her.&lt;br /&gt;I'll write a note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wells i think thats more sincere dont you think?&lt;br /&gt;Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;I've made alot of mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to admit or deny.&lt;br /&gt;Faced against the odds i'd still take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the past.&lt;br /&gt;But thats all i can be.&lt;br /&gt;We're all different.&lt;br /&gt;My perspective is different.&lt;br /&gt;Our meaning of the same word is different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does not matter le .&lt;br /&gt;All i know is i'm taking my life into my hands.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm not gonna be steered by peoples words.&lt;br /&gt;No point .&lt;br /&gt;They just come and go.&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/3960788132192704097-2624110110163793392?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2624110110163793392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2624110110163793392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2624110110163793392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2624110110163793392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/today-i-went-to-bukit-gombak.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2429407958903764824</id><published>2009-10-18T09:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T09:33:26.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its been ages.&lt;br /&gt;But i'm trying&lt;br /&gt;Hahas i guess i'm just the kinda person that rather see&lt;br /&gt;Than to believe.&lt;br /&gt;"It takes 2 to lie, 1 to listen and the other that lies"&lt;br /&gt;Factual. But than again..&lt;br /&gt;Ahs i'm hungry.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm ambitious.&lt;br /&gt;Crap guess i dont really care much anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhs. I dont wanna fantasize nor anything or what so ever.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even know what i'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;Guess that means less open to human opinions.&lt;br /&gt;And more ideas for myself.&lt;br /&gt;Starting to think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i'm not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;But i know that even if its not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Does not mean i'm right.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we'd all submit to the higher ups&lt;br /&gt;Guess we'd have to just take time and a step at a time&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/3960788132192704097-2429407958903764824?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2429407958903764824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2429407958903764824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2429407958903764824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2429407958903764824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-ages.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-8818875864602135115</id><published>2009-08-27T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T20:01:51.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay we'd get the best platoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sian&lt;/span&gt; i reported sick once den in the end cannot go for nights out.&lt;br /&gt;Why must i do the "best thing"&lt;br /&gt;But yet get this kinda treatment.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways they let me out for awhile though.&lt;br /&gt;^^ Guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; built quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of trust among my commanders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went for chalet at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;NSRCC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt; 1 night 300++?&lt;br /&gt;Does not matter. ^^ Its a great place.&lt;br /&gt;Though its not really good enough to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;accommodate&lt;/span&gt; so many people?&lt;br /&gt;At least to me.&lt;br /&gt;God dammit. They're so fucking filthy and messy.&lt;br /&gt;Dam sick -.-&lt;br /&gt;Irresponsible fucks.&lt;br /&gt;At least some people know how to clean.&lt;br /&gt;Least i know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; the only one feeling awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of things b4 i go back to camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;24/08/2009-&lt;br /&gt;On the way back to camp "thoughts/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;mind waves&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;-If all i can do is watch. I'd admire you from the sideline&lt;br /&gt;And give you what i can.&lt;br /&gt;What more can i give you when you seem like you've everything you need?&lt;br /&gt;When people have a choice.&lt;br /&gt;Naturally they'd pick the best.&lt;br /&gt;To be the best you've to have to best?&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately i cant stand at the top with you.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; deserve it either.&lt;br /&gt;Still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; want to see you.&lt;br /&gt;Admiring what i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A passion, A dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23/08/09&lt;br /&gt;-Somehow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; remembering.&lt;br /&gt;Not really what i want&lt;br /&gt;Why is it always about the past that people now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;adays&lt;/span&gt; emphasising on now.&lt;br /&gt;And not how we should gradually move on towards the future?&lt;br /&gt;Moving slowly is better than not moving at all&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;question&lt;/span&gt; is how do we know if we're really moving&lt;br /&gt;When &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; we feel different.&lt;br /&gt;Everything can just change instantly&lt;br /&gt;Being stuck physically does not goes the same for everything&lt;br /&gt;Mentally challenged and tested against time, surroundings and similarities.&lt;br /&gt;How does a trapped person remain positive?&lt;br /&gt;How does one take its worse and say its okay.&lt;br /&gt;Getting discriminated and to forsake happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Just because there was no choice.&lt;br /&gt;Overwhelming questions.&lt;br /&gt;Scarce answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like being on a roller coaster.&lt;br /&gt;You just keep going up and down.&lt;br /&gt;Along the same way.&lt;br /&gt;The same up's and downs everyday.&lt;br /&gt;And end up at the same end everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go liao.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow what we do.&lt;br /&gt;What we think.&lt;br /&gt;What we decide to do.&lt;br /&gt;Really changes us.&lt;br /&gt;I should really start being firm.&lt;br /&gt;And "overpowering"&lt;br /&gt;I need to be decisive.&lt;br /&gt;And take the responsibilities into my hands.&lt;br /&gt;Not taking what people not want.&lt;br /&gt;And just laugh it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I'm feeling.&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/3960788132192704097-8818875864602135115?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8818875864602135115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=8818875864602135115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8818875864602135115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8818875864602135115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-wed-get-best-platoon.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2624014361502694942</id><published>2009-08-23T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T00:18:25.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>next phase OVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YESS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Platoon prof test is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OVERR&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;YES!! and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of other things are yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;YES! We're gonna be the best again? I think i hope.&lt;br /&gt;Actually it does not matter.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know whats wrong with my mind set.&lt;br /&gt;Here i want.&lt;br /&gt;There i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want.&lt;br /&gt;Then i have.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;We're humans. We've feelings.&lt;br /&gt;I want. I need. I desire.&lt;br /&gt;I do my best. I try my best. I work my hardest.&lt;br /&gt;I play my part. For what?&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; jealous.&lt;br /&gt;But i know . Somehow, Someway, Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Probably never will i be a perfect person.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing perfect.&lt;br /&gt;Only BEST. There's nothing perfect.&lt;br /&gt;maybe to you yes.&lt;br /&gt;But coming to a debate.&lt;br /&gt;Whats necessary in life are always imperfect.&lt;br /&gt;But its how we see it that makes it perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd be the perfect person in my life.&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never be the one.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know why.&lt;br /&gt;I want to have a chance in life.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; only known as a failure.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow losing is just part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;I cant win.&lt;br /&gt;I cant be at the top.&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to be with a loser.&lt;br /&gt;A dumb person. A person who can only be there.&lt;br /&gt;Physically. Soundly. But not being there in any other state that can ensure.&lt;br /&gt;Security.&lt;br /&gt;I'm weak. Powerless. Brain dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm poor. Alone. Empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm everything negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What positive and good points do i have?&lt;br /&gt;I really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; see anything rewarding.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a support character.&lt;br /&gt;A stepping stone.&lt;br /&gt;A person who does his "best".&lt;br /&gt;Only to fail and get throw away after satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow. Who really does enjoy being with me?&lt;br /&gt;Probably nobody.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not being negative.&lt;br /&gt;I'm stating the facts.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know is it me?&lt;br /&gt;My attitude? My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;mentality&lt;/span&gt;? Or my background.&lt;br /&gt;that keeps everything so unstable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None the less.&lt;br /&gt;I wont make a stupid decision.&lt;br /&gt;I wont hurt anyone.&lt;br /&gt;I wont let people who "respect" me down.&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;I will never regret.&lt;br /&gt;The things that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; do.&lt;br /&gt;Decisions are the things you need to make and do.&lt;br /&gt;Make a good one.&lt;br /&gt;And live it to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;Time is being wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 years on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;18 years of food water and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;resources&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And nothing has been contributed back.&lt;br /&gt;How many more years till i finally become useful?&lt;br /&gt;Helpful. A part of society?&lt;br /&gt;Is this fate or destiny?&lt;br /&gt;Or is this my own stupidity and loneliness?&lt;br /&gt;I just want to find someone there.&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/3960788132192704097-2624014361502694942?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2624014361502694942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2624014361502694942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2624014361502694942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2624014361502694942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/next-phase-over.html' title='next phase OVER'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-6939312850027278258</id><published>2009-08-10T00:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T00:16:27.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; officially running low on cash.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid army! Pays like 20 cents per hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Knn&lt;/span&gt; -.- Subscribe for so much stupid shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; never minds ^^&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Alot&lt;/span&gt; has happened?&lt;br /&gt;I think. Best section for battalion&lt;br /&gt;I've passed my SOC- Standard obstacle course.&lt;br /&gt;Spending &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of money on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt; necessary shit&lt;br /&gt;Playing maximum tune. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;quited&lt;/span&gt; today anyways) -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Arghs&lt;/span&gt; just a waste of time and shit loads of money.&lt;br /&gt;Should save&lt;br /&gt;MUST SAVE.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy. Too much to handle.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; doing.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wanna do this.&lt;br /&gt;But i know i have to do it.&lt;br /&gt;Platoon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;proficiency&lt;/span&gt; test coming up this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Got to prepare.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not ready for this.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; do my part.&lt;br /&gt;Not for myself.&lt;br /&gt;But for my section commander.&lt;br /&gt;And my section mates.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; care what people say anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Neither do i care. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; why i have my new headphones to lock out all&lt;br /&gt;"unnecessary shit noises" and "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;unwanted&lt;/span&gt; pollutions" from my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt; what else? I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know la.&lt;br /&gt;What am i searching for?&lt;br /&gt;What am i trying to do.&lt;br /&gt;What do i want to do?&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. Suddenly answers are necessary.&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/3960788132192704097-6939312850027278258?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6939312850027278258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=6939312850027278258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/6939312850027278258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/6939312850027278258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-im-officially-running-low-on-cash.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4659387101748171723</id><published>2009-06-27T00:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T01:04:32.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey hey hey! Its been awhile.&lt;br /&gt;A looonng while. Not that it matters.&lt;br /&gt;Or that i really care or anyone does cas no one readsss.&lt;br /&gt;So than again. Whats the point.&lt;br /&gt;My EX messaged me saying that she dint hear from me for a "LONG" time.&lt;br /&gt;Ya right. Hear from me for a LONG time when she herself deleted my number.&lt;br /&gt;Crap why do i even bother.&lt;br /&gt;But what bother's me is that i still think about her.&lt;br /&gt;Why cant i just get over her -.-&lt;br /&gt;So pathetic right?&lt;br /&gt;I know these are just PATHETIC stupid WORDS.&lt;br /&gt;But what can i say?&lt;br /&gt;Whatever i say always has no meaning. People take it for "granted"&lt;br /&gt;Why do i even bother caring ? Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dont care dont bother. I cant throw somethings away.&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy will handle the rest.&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh. I'm about to lose control of my mind and body.&lt;br /&gt;Am i really going to do something stupid?&lt;br /&gt;And ruin my whole life?&lt;br /&gt;This emptyness is driving me nuts.&lt;br /&gt;I'm physically surrounded.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm quiet. Silenced by the surrounding chatters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. Anyways I've a few accomplishments. I've gotten my IPPT gold ^^&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow i've "camp" again for a week.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be hell. But life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;I need a break.&lt;br /&gt;I need you. But i cant have you.&lt;br /&gt;Its better. Deleting everything everyone .&lt;br /&gt;One by one. And i know its worth it.&lt;br /&gt;No one is there.&lt;br /&gt;And existed.&lt;br /&gt;Probably it'll be my existance at the end.&lt;br /&gt;That fades away into the abyss.&lt;br /&gt;I'm mentally going nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many other oppurtunities.&lt;br /&gt;Yet all just fades away within 1 week.&lt;br /&gt;Its not about girls. Its about me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm weak, stupid, dumb.&lt;br /&gt;I've nothing.&lt;br /&gt;So many terms. So many things.&lt;br /&gt;But reality is like this&lt;br /&gt;Only can wait..&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/3960788132192704097-4659387101748171723?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4659387101748171723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4659387101748171723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4659387101748171723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4659387101748171723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-hey-hey-its-been-awhile.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4156387316488865170</id><published>2009-05-23T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:08:05.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I know i haven't blogged in ages.&lt;br /&gt;I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; not done anything big or achievable.&lt;br /&gt;Than again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; made a "new" friend.&lt;br /&gt;I know who i can rely on.&lt;br /&gt;I know how much i can do and push myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;revoles&lt;/span&gt; around me.&lt;br /&gt;But than these are the answers i do not want to solve.&lt;br /&gt;I can say that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; officially given up.&lt;br /&gt;Because there's no point.&lt;br /&gt;We're not meant for each other.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; want to make another mistake.&lt;br /&gt;Another flaw.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; want to believe in something that only I can feel.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; want to be someone that only I can be.&lt;br /&gt;I want to just follow the wind.&lt;br /&gt;There's no point pushing so hard. Fighting for what you want.&lt;br /&gt;Getting hurt. Hurting those around you. Why rush for the end?&lt;br /&gt;When what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; most "valuable" necessary. Is the journey.&lt;br /&gt;This journey. Which could lead you to many problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might influence your life. And change it forever.&lt;br /&gt;But than. You could still take control...&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine. Thanks for everything. I'm not saying we cant be friends.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes i wonder to myself.&lt;br /&gt;What am i looking for?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking for friends.&lt;br /&gt;I'm only looking for 1 person.&lt;br /&gt;Just that only 1 person...&lt;br /&gt;If you're not that person i cant.&lt;br /&gt;Because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;possessive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I cant give up what i have and i cant handle more than what my mind &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;comprehends&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I cant take the risk and chances.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; want to misinterpret and think so much.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone around me are just. People who are around me.&lt;br /&gt;Those who wants to stay stay.&lt;br /&gt;Those who want to go go.&lt;br /&gt;Those who trust you. Know you. And want to be friends with you for a "long term"&lt;br /&gt;Will remain. By you. With you. Though not physically.&lt;br /&gt;Distracted by our surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;Does not give us the "right" to be distracted from ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;Its okay to forget.But its not okay to not remember.&lt;br /&gt;Its contradicting.&lt;br /&gt;Life is contradicting.Esp when you're looking for answers.&lt;br /&gt;I found answers. Which only leads to more problems.&lt;br /&gt;Its a flawed equation. Probably.&lt;br /&gt;Because we're all "flawed" we're all not the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; what make the questions and the answers so difficult to understand.&lt;br /&gt;But we always do our best.&lt;br /&gt;In our own way.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the best thing to do is to let go.&lt;br /&gt;Forget.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts. It drags us down.&lt;br /&gt;And it can stay forever.&lt;br /&gt;But its not what that has happened.&lt;br /&gt;Not even the past second matters already.&lt;br /&gt;Because we're ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;And nothing else matters if you're on your own.&lt;br /&gt;Because. Everything you do is for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Glory. Wins Loses. Its all yours to keep.&lt;br /&gt;Qualification. Brains. Reactions. Decisions. All make you who you are.&lt;br /&gt;People come to you. Because they know that you're reliable.&lt;br /&gt;If they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; come.&lt;br /&gt;Do something .. You cant change them.&lt;br /&gt;But you can only change yourself.&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/3960788132192704097-4156387316488865170?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4156387316488865170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4156387316488865170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4156387316488865170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4156387316488865170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-know-i-havent-blogged-in-ages.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2774021751458311973</id><published>2009-03-29T17:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:39:48.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know i have not posted for agess!&lt;br /&gt;But i'm currently serving NS.&lt;br /&gt;And we're not supposed to bitch about it online anyways.&lt;br /&gt;So than again who cares i wont say anything about it but i've been in there&lt;br /&gt;For the past 2 weeks and i'm out&lt;br /&gt;ALIVE.&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping etc hahas. Got alot of crap.&lt;br /&gt;I've alot of "new things" like my laptop and alot of crappy things.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas so many things.&lt;br /&gt;But i'm still having alot of problems.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. I kinda still feel bored.&lt;br /&gt;I'm controlled by emotions and by the people who are taking me to another level&lt;br /&gt;Of tolerance&lt;br /&gt;Malays...&lt;br /&gt;Childish and playful.&lt;br /&gt;Knn seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs oh wells what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've to take the next step then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful to a few people.&lt;br /&gt;Espicially to Char who's giving me alot of "support".&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. though its not really support but yet she's there for me still&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy. Its not awkward.&lt;br /&gt;Its still hanging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to my ex yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Now that i finally know&lt;br /&gt;That i've to move on.&lt;br /&gt;And i can move on.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what from now.&lt;br /&gt;I'll move.&lt;br /&gt;I'll train harder.&lt;br /&gt;For a reason.&lt;br /&gt;For myself.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever that might come upon me.&lt;br /&gt;I'll fight it to the fullest.&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/3960788132192704097-2774021751458311973?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2774021751458311973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2774021751458311973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2774021751458311973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2774021751458311973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-know-i-have-not-posted-for-agess-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2850940207171292778</id><published>2009-03-09T18:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T18:36:52.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Personally i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know why i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; blogged for so long.&lt;br /&gt;But than again.&lt;br /&gt;Does it really matter?&lt;br /&gt;Whats the point of looking back.&lt;br /&gt;Jolting down what has happened today.&lt;br /&gt;Stoning. Repeating the cycle of stupidity each day.&lt;br /&gt;I'm depressed somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;Inside i already knew the answer.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow somewhere i knew i could hide the answer.&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could just take everything away.&lt;br /&gt;But i know. Life is no something that whatever you want you'll get.&lt;br /&gt;When ever you look at someone . Something . A memory .&lt;br /&gt;It just seems to remind you of who you are. What you can do.&lt;br /&gt;What you cant do.&lt;br /&gt;What that has happened.&lt;br /&gt;But so what?&lt;br /&gt;Memories. Painful, Sad, Happy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Memorable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But what more its all in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wells.&lt;br /&gt;Get to the point.&lt;br /&gt;Why would i blog without a reason.&lt;br /&gt;Yes i know. We know. We always have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; we.&lt;br /&gt;But knowing about it.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing the answer. The possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Naw&lt;/span&gt; what more can i have.&lt;br /&gt;I like you. But we're so far.&lt;br /&gt;I want you. But we're not possible.&lt;br /&gt;I want to take care of you. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not capable enough&lt;br /&gt;How should i express myself?&lt;br /&gt;What should i do.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not good enough.&lt;br /&gt;I've fears.Emotions that i cant get over.&lt;br /&gt;Needs, Desires. Necessities and wants.&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine and i knew.&lt;br /&gt;She knew also. But yes we'll just let this pass.&lt;br /&gt;maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; let it pass. She'd forget.&lt;br /&gt;But whats the point.&lt;br /&gt;this is the way love works right?&lt;br /&gt;The way its supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;If it was I. If i really loved someone.&lt;br /&gt;I'd do the same.&lt;br /&gt;But if something were to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;What'd&lt;/span&gt; i do?&lt;br /&gt;Despite everything. Despite anything else.&lt;br /&gt;I can't help myself for being helplessly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;in love&lt;/span&gt; with you.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;I wont harass you. I wont do anything.&lt;br /&gt;Because i believe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; the kind of love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; have to overcome.&lt;br /&gt;To move on.&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/3960788132192704097-2850940207171292778?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2850940207171292778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2850940207171292778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2850940207171292778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2850940207171292778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/03/personally-i-dont-know-why-i-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-8762057048472633109</id><published>2009-02-16T21:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:30:03.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;If you like her.&lt;br /&gt;Tell her.&lt;br /&gt;If she accepts you.&lt;br /&gt;You're lucky&lt;br /&gt;If she rejects you.&lt;br /&gt;Move on.&lt;br /&gt;Thats reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably something i'd nvr wanna face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today injured myself 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;All on my right hand. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Wtf how to hold knife like dat.&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/3960788132192704097-8762057048472633109?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8762057048472633109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=8762057048472633109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8762057048472633109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8762057048472633109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-you-like-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-6125424912806460928</id><published>2009-02-15T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T20:25:54.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No one is ever the same.&lt;br /&gt;But there could be some that are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Rules, Regulations, Laws.&lt;br /&gt;Enforcers, Judge, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Prosecutors&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We're only human.&lt;br /&gt;We're the same.&lt;br /&gt;What makes you think you're really so much better.&lt;br /&gt;We're borned.&lt;br /&gt;We grow.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully we become "GOOD" people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;less crap anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Alone x]&lt;br /&gt;Busy.&lt;br /&gt;Troubled.&lt;br /&gt;Sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;Work sorta sucks.&lt;br /&gt;But i'm reaching my "goal" ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched a few animes.&lt;br /&gt;Would you watch that person smile?&lt;br /&gt;Or would you be that persons smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you proclaim your love?&lt;br /&gt;Or let your love be hidden?&lt;br /&gt;I like you. You want something.&lt;br /&gt;You have what you need.&lt;br /&gt;You dont need more than that.&lt;br /&gt;Its what your life is about.&lt;br /&gt;But is that all?&lt;br /&gt;Its stupid.&lt;br /&gt;There are others.&lt;br /&gt;But why. Is this one special one.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. I'm chasing dreams i cant catch.&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving someone i cant be close to.&lt;br /&gt;I'm longing for something i cant have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells hahas.&lt;br /&gt;Just updating for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;The "broken parts" of me are trying to be fixed back together.&lt;br /&gt;But. the broken parts are hurting the "healing" process.&lt;br /&gt;And causing other areas to be injured that are healing it.&lt;br /&gt;Whats more worth?&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/3960788132192704097-6125424912806460928?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6125424912806460928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=6125424912806460928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/6125424912806460928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/6125424912806460928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-one-is-ever-same.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-3792175567051756902</id><published>2009-02-09T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:32:56.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;The need for someone.&lt;br /&gt;The want for companion.&lt;br /&gt;I think everyone longs for a loved one.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who they dream of and love.&lt;br /&gt;I cant accept reality.&lt;br /&gt;Neither can i hide from it.&lt;br /&gt;So i just have to go along with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;For now? What can i really do?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing at all -.-&lt;br /&gt;Sighs its so harsh.&lt;br /&gt;Life is so harsh.&lt;br /&gt;Most people wont understand to politics and stuff happening around.&lt;br /&gt;But when they really open their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Experience.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they'd know what i'm saying.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying i'm very experienced and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;But i just wish people would understand me.&lt;br /&gt;Am i that hard to comprehend?&lt;br /&gt;Or am i just so far away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its a responsibility i've to take&lt;br /&gt;A task i have to face.&lt;br /&gt;As an adult.&lt;br /&gt;Its the reality i've to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably go for some matchmaking when i've time&lt;br /&gt;x]&lt;br /&gt;I want to believe there are others.&lt;br /&gt;Just like me.&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/3960788132192704097-3792175567051756902?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3792175567051756902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=3792175567051756902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3792175567051756902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3792175567051756902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/need-for-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2956442239086443418</id><published>2009-02-07T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T22:40:01.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Sometimes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;You wanna believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But than again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;When they hit you with the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And tell you that the promises that they made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Were already broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Words are only words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Anyone can say them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Yes thats right. You were the one that told me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;You were the one.. That made me believe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But now.. You've shattered me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And violated yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Tell me how should i react&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Love is blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;What about this "virginity" thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Its not impt anymore right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I'm feeling so lost right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;You're my pillar of moral and psychological support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;My ideal . My dream . I could probably say my everything .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But I was probably right. When i knew i could not hang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I could not hold you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Grasp you. Or even get near you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Its like standing here on this earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Reaching for the stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But you'll never be able to catch them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Lets not even say reach them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Promises?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Naw i wont let myself listen to anymore lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I wont allow myself to care anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Than again.. I wanna look towards god and ask him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;This is fate right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Time and again i'm questioning myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Whats my fate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;So many times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I wanted to do things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I want to believe and divert the attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Because i just wanted to know you better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But you shunted me in a corner with your lies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And made me believe in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;This. Make believe person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Or this person who made us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I dont know how to express this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Anyways to just cut the story short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;CHARMAINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I'm actually referring to YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;You gave me all the "help"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;You were my ideal role model and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But now.. I guess you're right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Love is blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Love hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And it'll take time to heal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Its not just to heal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Its to forget .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And totally let go of everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Char char.. "charmander"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Blame me for my stupidity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Blame me for trying to love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Blame me for being your friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Make me remove you from my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Love turns to hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Its time for me to just tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But i dont dare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;But i wanna remove you from my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;So i'll do it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;On valentines day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;What kinda a friend am i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Lying to you all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Detest me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Guess i was just loving an image.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Just loving a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-2956442239086443418?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2956442239086443418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2956442239086443418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2956442239086443418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2956442239086443418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4305499364073831355</id><published>2009-02-03T00:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:37:22.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm glad somethings are changing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad the some people are maturing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having alot of thoughts running through my head.&lt;br /&gt;But so what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.. I dont know which direction i should take.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a book on love today.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas almost finish it.&lt;br /&gt;No time to read. But managed to read some of it.&lt;br /&gt;Love has rules?&lt;br /&gt;Naw its just that how we make our lives better by playing a role.&lt;br /&gt;All we need is responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;And abit of love to make us who we are.&lt;br /&gt;A happy life.&lt;br /&gt;A complete one.&lt;br /&gt;Live it smiling.&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/3960788132192704097-4305499364073831355?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4305499364073831355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4305499364073831355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4305499364073831355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4305499364073831355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-glad-somethings-are-changing.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2178448075235759605</id><published>2009-02-01T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:32:08.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Recently having alot of dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Dreams about my life.&lt;br /&gt;My future life.&lt;br /&gt;Dreams about my past.&lt;br /&gt;Dreams about everything.&lt;br /&gt;About Army dreams are also popping out about preparing and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Being responsible.&lt;br /&gt;Being a person i'm supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love seems so 2nd hand already.&lt;br /&gt;I  somehow am so shattered over my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;So many thoughts run through my head&lt;br /&gt;Over so many things that have happened.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its a sign.&lt;br /&gt;I cant remember actually&lt;br /&gt;But it does not really matter..&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could maintain my feelings like this.&lt;br /&gt;So i wont hurt anyone.&lt;br /&gt;And no one can hurt me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what i want.&lt;br /&gt;But my dreams are starting to show me the way.&lt;br /&gt;To prepare me.&lt;br /&gt;To guide me along&lt;br /&gt;Char. I like you. I might even say i love you.&lt;br /&gt;But than again..&lt;br /&gt;I guess i'm not that strong to tell you how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas.. I'm just a person who did rather live a life.&lt;br /&gt;With the regrets.&lt;br /&gt;Than letting you know.&lt;br /&gt;I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But than again.&lt;br /&gt;My dreams will show me the way i feel.&lt;br /&gt;I wont accept love randomly.&lt;br /&gt;I wont accept the fact that i cant do it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure i can.&lt;br /&gt;I'll live up to my horoscope..&lt;br /&gt;And be strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again i'm contradicting myself ^^&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/3960788132192704097-2178448075235759605?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2178448075235759605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2178448075235759605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2178448075235759605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2178448075235759605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/02/recently-having-alot-of-dreams.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4851841144051820606</id><published>2009-01-30T04:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T06:43:02.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The battle to give it all up?&lt;br /&gt;Or the battle to fight for what you want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched mobile suit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gundam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yea yea some might say i no life or childish.&lt;br /&gt;Watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;anime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so late into the night and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes when you really look into war&lt;br /&gt;Even as they said.&lt;br /&gt;Children can teach you things.&lt;br /&gt;Children can remind you of things you've forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;These are part of life that we learn.&lt;br /&gt;Everything that we see and do.&lt;br /&gt;We experience and learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine. Why do i miss you so much.&lt;br /&gt;My friends are asking me about what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; doing.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; doing.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you.&lt;br /&gt;That message its in my hands.&lt;br /&gt;I've sent a message like that before.&lt;br /&gt;But it ended up stuck in my outbox.&lt;br /&gt;Why. Is this fate telling me i cant tell you?&lt;br /&gt;Is it cant tell you YET?&lt;br /&gt;Or cant tell you at all?&lt;br /&gt;Char .. Just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thinkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of how cute you are.&lt;br /&gt;How &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;carin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you are.&lt;br /&gt;I know its hard.&lt;br /&gt;Life is hard.&lt;br /&gt;Life for me? I made it hard.&lt;br /&gt;Yes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of regrets.&lt;br /&gt;But what can i do now?&lt;br /&gt;I only can sit by and wait.&lt;br /&gt;Time is passing.&lt;br /&gt;And i can only watch.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do more.&lt;br /&gt;But i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wanna let you go.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how you think.&lt;br /&gt;And what you feel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i could not tell her.&lt;br /&gt;I tried again.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i should just find someone else.&lt;br /&gt;Actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; trying to like someone.&lt;br /&gt;Someone i can use to dispose my thoughts on.&lt;br /&gt;But the thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;And the feelings never match up.&lt;br /&gt;And in the end i just have to bear the pain.&lt;br /&gt;The heartache -.- Which i myself created.&lt;br /&gt;Which i myself will endure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; be waiting.&lt;br /&gt;No matter whatever happens to you.&lt;br /&gt;I would really wanna love you.&lt;br /&gt;Love is a painful thing.&lt;br /&gt;Without it you long for it.&lt;br /&gt;With it you detest it but some adore it with no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;Sad and tragic.&lt;br /&gt;But will be remembered.&lt;br /&gt;Loving too much can lead to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;obsession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll probably have to give up for now.&lt;br /&gt;And wait till i take on my studies again.&lt;br /&gt;Where i'll find someone else right?&lt;br /&gt;If not till than i'll be trying for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-4851841144051820606?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4851841144051820606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4851841144051820606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4851841144051820606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4851841144051820606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/battle-to-give-it-all-up-or-battle-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4907748552190138869</id><published>2009-01-27T14:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T14:53:06.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;The feeling that i just wanna hug someone so close is so "strong"&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz i dont wanna have anyone with me.&lt;br /&gt;I dont wish to fall in love either.&lt;br /&gt;But than again. Why does my feelings urge for these kinda things.&lt;br /&gt;What i am. Who i am. What i wanna do and why.&lt;br /&gt;Why do i even want to do this.&lt;br /&gt;Why do i even bother.&lt;br /&gt;They say the person you are.&lt;br /&gt;Is how you're brought up.&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could be more cold hearted.&lt;br /&gt;A person who does not care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a cold hearted person 2 a certain extend.&lt;br /&gt;But i wish i could be a "real" loner.&lt;br /&gt;So i dont have any "cravings"&lt;br /&gt;Nor any desires for being with people.&lt;br /&gt;But "its said" humans are not meant to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts so much everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Physcial pain&lt;br /&gt;can never compare to the intensive pain.&lt;br /&gt;Of the feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Emotions.&lt;br /&gt;It'll not go away.&lt;br /&gt;And just linger within urself.&lt;br /&gt;If you have a variety of choices.&lt;br /&gt;Of course you'd choose.&lt;br /&gt;But if you dont..&lt;br /&gt;Than you'll have to live with what you have.&lt;br /&gt;Even if its nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kinda person am i?&lt;br /&gt;I myself dont know.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna believe that i'll not hurt anyone.&lt;br /&gt;And i will protect those i want to.&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/3960788132192704097-4907748552190138869?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4907748552190138869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4907748552190138869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4907748552190138869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4907748552190138869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/feeling-that-i-just-wanna-hug-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-8957125933128158838</id><published>2009-01-25T00:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:01:50.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;How should i express myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Whats the "right" thing to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Sighs -.- met charmaine today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Actually deep inside i just wanted to stay by herside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;But i know i cant do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;I cannot do this to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Anyways. She's so cute xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;She's 1 head shorter den me though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;But thats not a problem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Wanted to take a picture with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;But i could'nt ask..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Anyways. I also dont know what i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Char? I'll wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;I'll wait for the day to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Where i'll stand a chance to win your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;As a responsible guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;A responsible adult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;And a loving Boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/3960788132192704097-8957125933128158838?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8957125933128158838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=8957125933128158838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8957125933128158838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8957125933128158838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-should-i-express-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-7691781789842198732</id><published>2009-01-24T02:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T02:34:00.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;So many things happened within the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; wanna say much either.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; slowly forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly "moving on"&lt;br /&gt;Someone "proposed" to me.&lt;br /&gt;I rejected.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; feeling super depressed but actually not really.&lt;br /&gt;I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know what i want in life.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not interested in LOVE anymore in a way.&lt;br /&gt;I want it, But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; finding the right kinda love.&lt;br /&gt;Yes i admit i still love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Charmaine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; getting over her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is getting better :D&lt;br /&gt;Life is getting lamer.&lt;br /&gt;Its going to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; new year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know anything.&lt;br /&gt;I had a chance to meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Charmaine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But than again i dint take it.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wanna see her.&lt;br /&gt;She's in love and i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wanna think about her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Its for her good.&lt;br /&gt;Its for my good in a way.&lt;br /&gt;Wells. Fate has taken a turn.&lt;br /&gt;My life is complicated.&lt;br /&gt;They said so in "fortune telling"&lt;br /&gt;And whatsoever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;nots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i cant be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;smoothen&lt;/span&gt; the edges.&lt;br /&gt;Flatted the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;And make the worse fun.&lt;br /&gt;At least try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just human.&lt;br /&gt;I wish i had "abilities" to do more.&lt;br /&gt;But the fact is that i cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ladder to climb.&lt;br /&gt;A goal to achieve.&lt;br /&gt;A feeling to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;conquer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A empty heart to fill.&lt;br /&gt;A mind to process.&lt;br /&gt;A thought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;that'll&lt;/span&gt; benefit.&lt;br /&gt;A dream to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;fulfill&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A life to live..&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/3960788132192704097-7691781789842198732?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7691781789842198732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=7691781789842198732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7691781789842198732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7691781789842198732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-many-things-happened-within-past-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-3409934375844269269</id><published>2009-01-19T02:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T02:53:48.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I've no life.&lt;br /&gt;I've no reason to lie.&lt;br /&gt;Why do i keep doing these emotional mind set games with myself and others.&lt;br /&gt;Why do i keep thinking about things which are not true.&lt;br /&gt;And make myself believe in the things which are not.&lt;br /&gt;So many stupid questions.&lt;br /&gt;Was thinking of charmaine today.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly she msged me want to return me my bag.&lt;br /&gt;Was kinda stumped.&lt;br /&gt;But anyways i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;I dont feel like doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;Wells we'd probably meet up for lunch or something.&lt;br /&gt;But whats the point.&lt;br /&gt;Today i also asked Hilda this question.&lt;br /&gt;If you love someone and that person is already engaged.&lt;br /&gt;And that person is probably happy with the one she's with.&lt;br /&gt;What would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd just give up and find my own happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Where do i find that happiness?&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could ya know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not good looking or smart or anything&lt;br /&gt;Who would want a stupid guy like myself.&lt;br /&gt;I mean i want to be able to look after the one i love and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz. I made so many personal promises.&lt;br /&gt;But than again i cant keep so many again.&lt;br /&gt;So many things i've to do&lt;br /&gt;But yet i cant&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting old. I'm losing control.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to be able to absorb and turn back the time.&lt;br /&gt;Even if i really want to.&lt;br /&gt;How do i put the pieces together.&lt;br /&gt;Love eh? What is love?&lt;br /&gt;I want it but yet i cant have it.&lt;br /&gt;I might get it but yet i turn it down.&lt;br /&gt;What is love? Its a feeling right?&lt;br /&gt;So many things running through my head.&lt;br /&gt;All the mixed up feelings.&lt;br /&gt;How can i get myself and things straight?&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine. What is it that i should do?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me. I really want to know.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to give it all up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know . God i think you're showing me an answer to my questions.&lt;br /&gt;You're showing me the opening.&lt;br /&gt;I want to see her&lt;br /&gt;You're giving me that chance.&lt;br /&gt;How am i going to take that chance and settle this problem?&lt;br /&gt;Its all up to me aint it?&lt;br /&gt;Its all already in ur hands. Isin't it?&lt;br /&gt;My own as well.&lt;br /&gt;I wont be in for a positive answer.&lt;br /&gt;But i just want to know how far i can go&lt;br /&gt;What is the limits of my self.&lt;br /&gt;How far and long can i wait.&lt;br /&gt;How much i can hold on to this love i think it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be there.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what it is.&lt;br /&gt;There with you.&lt;br /&gt;Making you smile and be happy.&lt;br /&gt;But if i cant forfill that.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just have to sink to the bottom and blind myself within the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;And just forget..&lt;br /&gt;And just forget about everything&lt;br /&gt;There's an answer.&lt;br /&gt;But which is the best option and answer to choose?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why am i stuck.&lt;br /&gt;Its all my own fault and problem  aint it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish the mistakes people make.&lt;br /&gt;The person you love.&lt;br /&gt;Will not be falling into a physical love.&lt;br /&gt;And a love thats within the heart instead.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish you to love w/o regrets.&lt;br /&gt;Live life without regrets.&lt;br /&gt;Thats what life is.&lt;br /&gt;Its about living it to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;Without regrest.&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/3960788132192704097-3409934375844269269?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3409934375844269269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=3409934375844269269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3409934375844269269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3409934375844269269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-no-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-7055576672474989737</id><published>2009-01-15T21:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T21:35:48.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today i though to myself.&lt;br /&gt;Its not about love. Its not about responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;Its about the real world and life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much can you bear to let go?&lt;br /&gt;We love each other so much but than we're not able.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not able to support you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not able to fulfill my role as a husband.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not able to be a loving husband due to overwhelming work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Financial&lt;/span&gt; problems.&lt;br /&gt;I try, I want to be better i want to make life better.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;But i cant always be by your side.&lt;br /&gt;I know. Love is not materialistic.&lt;br /&gt;But Now. Without money.&lt;br /&gt;What can you do?&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine i just wish that i was not so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;I wish that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; taken the opportunity to study.&lt;br /&gt;I wish that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; have the chance to just let you know that deep inside i really miss you.&lt;br /&gt;Think about you whenever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; alone.&lt;br /&gt;Just wonder if you're doing fine.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you'll keep your promises and just smile.&lt;br /&gt;I know you've &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; bad sides too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But than again.&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a lousy guy.&lt;br /&gt;I try so hard.&lt;br /&gt;But yet no matter how much i try.&lt;br /&gt;It always does not seem to be good enough&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the verge of giving up in everything.&lt;br /&gt;I always have been.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you can sit on a ledge&lt;br /&gt;And just feel like pushing yourself out.&lt;br /&gt;Dying?Or just landing on your feet.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wish to go through heartbreaks and pains.&lt;br /&gt;I know that we might be able to be something.&lt;br /&gt;A relationship that can last.&lt;br /&gt;Might last.&lt;br /&gt;But no matter how i see things. I'm not good enough to help you.&lt;br /&gt;To be there for you, with you.&lt;br /&gt;To see you grow up and study.&lt;br /&gt;To pick you up when you fall and hold you when you're feeling down.&lt;br /&gt;I really want to be that person in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;But In life i know. I cant. Maybe i can?&lt;br /&gt;But Char. I wish i knew how to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;I wish i knew how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of things.&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to know&lt;br /&gt;There's a stupid guy out there&lt;br /&gt;Dying to love you.&lt;br /&gt;But he knows.&lt;br /&gt;He should not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of the day?&lt;br /&gt;I've just wasted another day away.&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/3960788132192704097-7055576672474989737?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7055576672474989737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=7055576672474989737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7055576672474989737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7055576672474989737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-i-though-to-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2679038963127226035</id><published>2009-01-14T23:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T23:45:51.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Boring day.&lt;br /&gt;Boring life.&lt;br /&gt;Mixed up emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Dragging myself to work.&lt;br /&gt;Work has nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just missing you so much.&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/3960788132192704097-2679038963127226035?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2679038963127226035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2679038963127226035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2679038963127226035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2679038963127226035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/boring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2882276546940016201</id><published>2009-01-13T23:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T23:52:13.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm having memory problems&lt;br /&gt;So many things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; though about&lt;br /&gt;So many things i wanna say&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; forgotten them all&lt;br /&gt;Talked to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;charmaine&lt;/span&gt; online today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thrilled and happy.&lt;br /&gt;But than again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hahas&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;She "remembers" me&lt;br /&gt;But we're not close at all actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish we were.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know -.-&lt;br /&gt;Am i taking things too seriously?&lt;br /&gt;Am i thinking too far?&lt;br /&gt;Whats love?&lt;br /&gt;Whats a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;What do we do in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;What should i do?&lt;br /&gt;Read this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;No matter who came onto him&lt;br /&gt;He rejected because he loves this girl so much.&lt;br /&gt;But in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;scenario&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;I'm ugly. -.- Nobody likes me&lt;br /&gt;She's so distant and attached.&lt;br /&gt;What can happen ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miracles?&lt;br /&gt;To believe and not to believe.&lt;br /&gt;What should 1 do in his desperate times.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs -.- I wish i could be the one holding her.&lt;br /&gt;Telling her and just protecting her.&lt;br /&gt;Making sure she's growing up happily&lt;br /&gt;Seeing her smile.&lt;br /&gt;Ensuring she eats and maintain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;healthy&lt;/span&gt; physically&lt;br /&gt;And "mentally"&lt;br /&gt;Ensure she wont have any regrets.&lt;br /&gt;What should i do?&lt;br /&gt;How can i do this?&lt;br /&gt;I'm here now.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting down and wasting my life away.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs -.-&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/3960788132192704097-2882276546940016201?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2882276546940016201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2882276546940016201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2882276546940016201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2882276546940016201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-having-memory-problems-so-many.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-5102652893417859351</id><published>2009-01-12T23:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T00:11:23.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today the O level-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ers&lt;/span&gt; went to collect their results.&lt;br /&gt;I'm very happy for her.&lt;br /&gt;She apparently did quite well!&lt;br /&gt;But what more can i do than be happy for her?&lt;br /&gt;Its her life..&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully she lives it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; all i can hope for her right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;genuine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs =/&lt;br /&gt;Anyways..&lt;br /&gt;I just hope my heart will stop aching.&lt;br /&gt;Even if i think or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; think about her.&lt;br /&gt;Why must it be her.&lt;br /&gt;And she just keeps telling me to be "friends" in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Zzzz&lt;/span&gt;. I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; hopeless and useless.&lt;br /&gt;But.&lt;br /&gt;Is it really going to be this way?&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. What am i looking for&lt;br /&gt;What is it i need and want?&lt;br /&gt;What is it that is necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i went to watch bedtime stories.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite funny to a certain extend&lt;br /&gt;But than again.&lt;br /&gt;It kinda sucked =/&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. Funny. And retarded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just feeling dam moody.&lt;br /&gt;To be happy yet devastated at the same time&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully i can keep up with this emotional stress.&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/3960788132192704097-5102652893417859351?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5102652893417859351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=5102652893417859351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/5102652893417859351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/5102652893417859351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-o-level-ers-went-to-collect-their.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4146961762303110926</id><published>2009-01-11T23:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T00:48:09.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;I wish i knew what to do.&lt;br /&gt;I wish i knew what i want.&lt;br /&gt;I wish i had something to take my mind off everything.&lt;br /&gt;I came across this wonderful book about love at kino.&lt;br /&gt;But its gonna cost me 35 dollars.&lt;br /&gt;I decided to pass on it.&lt;br /&gt;=/ Maybe i'll consider o.0 It seems very good.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why cant i stop thinking about you sia .&lt;br /&gt;Everytime i wanna let go.&lt;br /&gt;I just feel that i cant.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to have you there with me and stuff ya know?&lt;br /&gt;Its just so hard when you've no one else.&lt;br /&gt;Wishing i had a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever -.-&lt;br /&gt;If i really had a chance with someone else&lt;br /&gt;I think i might just take it.&lt;br /&gt;But Not with jowent.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but you seriously dont appeal to me at all.&lt;br /&gt;Though you're the "matching" one in a certain sense.&lt;br /&gt;But I think i've higher "requirements"&lt;br /&gt;Sighs -.- What the hell am i doing to begin with .&lt;br /&gt;This freaking sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm working at NY again -.-&lt;br /&gt;So many changes.&lt;br /&gt;So annoying -.-&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/3960788132192704097-4146961762303110926?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4146961762303110926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4146961762303110926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4146961762303110926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4146961762303110926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-wish-i-knew-what-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-5569652984781506095</id><published>2009-01-10T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T23:09:45.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Went shopping today for work tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sian sia -.- Spend quite abit of money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But oh wells~ its k~ better to have than not to have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Anyways -.- I'm down with a sickening flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Always happens when i intake too much sweet stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Basically sugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Jowent went with me.&lt;br /&gt;So boring -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Buy stuff from LP zone and a pair of shoes from converse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dont wish to remind myself of the amount i spent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Than she dint wanna go home.&lt;br /&gt;Den we wasted 2 hours at the arcade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Loitering and playing some of the lame games around there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Arghs my hearing -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My ears are not feeling too good. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Thats not good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I need more rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-5569652984781506095?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5569652984781506095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=5569652984781506095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/5569652984781506095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/5569652984781506095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/went-shopping-today-for-work-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-3349443731388424680</id><published>2009-01-08T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T22:34:25.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today Sylvie is going back to Switzerland&lt;br /&gt;Wells i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; upset and just i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wanna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;let go.&lt;br /&gt;But wells &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; confess the truth la ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were almost together b4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;We held hands, She took my 1st kiss.&lt;br /&gt;Wells maybe i just gave in to that moment but i could no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;t rid myself of that "addiction"&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. We dint get together because she had a boyfriend already.&lt;br /&gt;I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; stupid and a %$^&amp;amp;*-er to get into their relationship.&lt;br /&gt;But than again. I know that as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; why i gave her up and told her this shall be the end.&lt;br /&gt;When i met her again.&lt;br /&gt;I could not remove the feeling of just that we're friends.&lt;br /&gt;I cant just look at her and tell her we were more than that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past.. Was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;The present situation is scary.&lt;br /&gt;The future. Is mysterious.&lt;br /&gt;Memories to be remembered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Mistakes to be corrected.&lt;br /&gt;Things to be learnt.&lt;br /&gt;Experience to be shared.&lt;br /&gt;Time to embrace.&lt;br /&gt;And love to make all things perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've to do something about this because.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Its me that cant do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm weak emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;I've to make some sacrifices to make things work out.&lt;br /&gt;Move on.&lt;br /&gt;Just to make it through.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at my ex blog. So many things..&lt;br /&gt;Her current "heading"&lt;br /&gt;Reflections of you and me.&lt;br /&gt;Reflections eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Memories or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The battle of the mind , soul , desire, needs, wants...&lt;br /&gt;I want you . But i know i cant.&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; to remove you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; what my ex did to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; to do to you as well.&lt;br /&gt;Its not the best thing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;But its one way for the both of us to just move on.&lt;br /&gt;Its for our own good.&lt;br /&gt;Its for the future.&lt;br /&gt;5 years down the road.&lt;br /&gt;IF you still think of me.&lt;br /&gt;If you still "want" me.&lt;br /&gt;You'll know how to find me.&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere. Somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;ecause &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6o_pH_h1JBY/SWYOzvBIRXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/MZL5OMuq6lc/s1600-h/05012009045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6o_pH_h1JBY/SWYOzvBIRXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/MZL5OMuq6lc/s320/05012009045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288931094350546290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-3349443731388424680?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3349443731388424680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=3349443731388424680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3349443731388424680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3349443731388424680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-sylvie-is-going-back-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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/_6o_pH_h1JBY/SWYOzvBIRXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/MZL5OMuq6lc/s72-c/05012009045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3960788132192704097.post-7944824783529427345</id><published>2009-01-07T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:33:57.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Finally my off day~!&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for this day for like 9 days!&lt;br /&gt;Wheee!&lt;br /&gt;Sleepy lei!&lt;br /&gt;T_T Never mind i'll dominate everyone and my games tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe just go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;To forget about the past.&lt;br /&gt;But must i really let go of everything that i've?&lt;br /&gt;I dont right?&lt;br /&gt;But materialistic things i'll keep&lt;br /&gt;But the actual thing i'll just delete it from my life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if i'm being stupid.&lt;br /&gt;But i cant have my supposed to be girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Who was holding my hand.&lt;br /&gt;Being next to me.&lt;br /&gt;It feels so Hard to resist.&lt;br /&gt;It feels so Hard to let go.&lt;br /&gt;Its just so hard to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what i'm saying.&lt;br /&gt;But.&lt;br /&gt;I've personal promises to keep&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/3960788132192704097-7944824783529427345?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7944824783529427345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=7944824783529427345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7944824783529427345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7944824783529427345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally-my-off-day-ive-been-waiting-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-1867163306854183033</id><published>2009-01-06T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:26:10.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Thinking about what Sylvie said.&lt;br /&gt;Yea yea i know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; doing and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Please la -.- I know what i need to do&lt;br /&gt;But somehow the way you say things&lt;br /&gt;Just always make me seem like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; in the wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; just saying this to irritate you or piss you off.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow its like you cant seem to find the intention between my lines.&lt;br /&gt;And cant you just like tell me straightforwardly.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of how you always do things of going one big round?&lt;br /&gt;I can sense &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of emotions and frustration and just that stupid feeling.&lt;br /&gt;But what i can i do much about this right?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways -.- I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; really wanna think so much.&lt;br /&gt;As long you know what you're doing.&lt;br /&gt;Feel good about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Be confident.&lt;br /&gt;Live life happily.&lt;br /&gt;Let me know you're happy or if i can help you in anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Just do it.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there and stuff what so ever.&lt;br /&gt;Life sucks to a certain extend.&lt;br /&gt;Unless we can spend it with someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; there for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont say i want you.&lt;br /&gt;But i just want you in a certain way&lt;br /&gt;As my friend.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow..&lt;br /&gt;We seem so distant.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore i must just let my arms out and just.&lt;br /&gt;Let go because.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wish to have any misunderstanding between us.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wish to have any wrong idea.&lt;br /&gt;We miss each other.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much about that.&lt;br /&gt;We were almost an "item" once than what?&lt;br /&gt;You were my 1st in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of things b4.&lt;br /&gt;I did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;But i never regretted.&lt;br /&gt;I still keep the shoes we went to buy together.&lt;br /&gt;I still have the memories.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember .&lt;br /&gt;But whats the point right?&lt;br /&gt;Till today somethings change somethings &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You seem to have grown and changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Abit&lt;/span&gt; in the positive way.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad.&lt;br /&gt;But still its not enough?&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it is just that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not the type of person that can help you.&lt;br /&gt;You're just too "high" and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; just someone trying to help you to my best.&lt;br /&gt;But my best?&lt;br /&gt;Is not being accepted by you.&lt;br /&gt;You either &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; want to accept it?&lt;br /&gt;Or you just have other plans.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; blame you&lt;br /&gt;I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so dam freaking pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;But than again.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; care what others or you think.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; done a part in helping.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; helped with.&lt;br /&gt;I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; tried and did what i could.&lt;br /&gt;You can say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; bad. I'm not good or just trying to force something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;outa&lt;/span&gt; us.&lt;br /&gt;But you're wrong because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; not what i want to do.&lt;br /&gt;I cant control myself&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know whats wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i know its not right to be lustful or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;whatsoever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But you know its just that when you've held that persons hand b4.&lt;br /&gt;And that person is like so close to you.&lt;br /&gt;You just want to hold it and feel safe.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know -.-&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. Security and Company.&lt;br /&gt;Its so hard to mix things up.&lt;br /&gt;But yet.&lt;br /&gt;Its so simple to just let our bodies just run with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;But yet we cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bringing back the topic i said in my previous blog.&lt;br /&gt;Desires vs necessities.&lt;br /&gt;I Desire you.&lt;br /&gt;But i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; need you because you're not meant for me.&lt;br /&gt;But yet.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know -.-&lt;br /&gt;Whats love ?&lt;br /&gt;Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;If you've feelings for me&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; feelings for you&lt;br /&gt;Is that love?&lt;br /&gt;A crush?&lt;br /&gt;Or just some kinda intimacy that we desire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wanna think about this ya?&lt;br /&gt;You're just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; outta my reach.&lt;br /&gt;This is just so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so stupid -.-&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could be stronger.&lt;br /&gt;Smarter. Tougher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to do more.I want to help more people.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; just too helpless myself.&lt;br /&gt;Feel like just giving up.&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/3960788132192704097-1867163306854183033?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1867163306854183033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=1867163306854183033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1867163306854183033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1867163306854183033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/thinking-about-what-sylvie-said.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-7463365109316352303</id><published>2009-01-05T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:14:20.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today work was kinda hell.&lt;br /&gt;Last night i had alota dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Today i met Sylvie.&lt;br /&gt;We ate swensons at bugis.&lt;br /&gt;After that we slacked for 3 mins and than i sent her home.&lt;br /&gt;So sad right?&lt;br /&gt;But yea i really missed her&lt;br /&gt;I think i do.&lt;br /&gt;I know i do actually.&lt;br /&gt;Wells. Afterall we had a chance.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we still have.&lt;br /&gt;But its kinda hard. Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life eh?&lt;br /&gt;Dont go.&lt;br /&gt;I want you here..&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/3960788132192704097-7463365109316352303?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7463365109316352303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=7463365109316352303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7463365109316352303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7463365109316352303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-work-was-kinda-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-5564853016740695667</id><published>2009-01-04T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T22:55:15.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Work was..&lt;br /&gt;Okay laa.&lt;br /&gt;Love life is suckish la!&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine is.. Attached la.&lt;br /&gt;She's happy lo.&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing myself-.-&lt;br /&gt;Trapped between my "love" and my meaning of "love"&lt;br /&gt;Arghs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So frustrating that i'm going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;So irritating. So pissed -.-&lt;br /&gt;Just.. Let me see you again and tell you.&lt;br /&gt;That i wan you to tell me you hate me.&lt;br /&gt;Thats how much i want to let you go and have ur happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Let me hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;Let me detest myself.&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the lowest lifeform.&lt;br /&gt;I just dont wanna suffer in this agony anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Whats love?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know. I just wish it was something not that painful and mind consuming.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be a loner..&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/3960788132192704097-5564853016740695667?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5564853016740695667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=5564853016740695667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/5564853016740695667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/5564853016740695667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/work-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-1105162266965030062</id><published>2009-01-03T21:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:42:40.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Work sucks.&lt;br /&gt;x] What more can i say thats untrue. Cas its true!&lt;br /&gt;WORK SUCKS lol&lt;br /&gt;And everyone is falling ILL!! Zomg -.-&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick -.-&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. T_T.&lt;br /&gt;And i want a break.&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/3960788132192704097-1105162266965030062?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1105162266965030062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=1105162266965030062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1105162266965030062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1105162266965030062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/work-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2683404697981972868</id><published>2009-01-02T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:41:15.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy birthday grands! =x&lt;br /&gt;A year older. A year "Wiser" yea yea.&lt;br /&gt;According to alison. Older = Better in everything.&lt;br /&gt;Such nonsense. Being the same age as others and the younger students than you score better.&lt;br /&gt;Is that considered being better?&lt;br /&gt;Please la nonsensical la.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Today talk to my cousins.&lt;br /&gt;All doing so well.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a total idiot.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells i wished i had stupid friends =x&lt;br /&gt;LOL Better not x]&lt;br /&gt;Why would i wanna wish downfall upon my friends right?&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh i'm so jealous -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's growing up.&lt;br /&gt;Look at those kids!&lt;br /&gt;2 years ago they were like "not there"&lt;br /&gt;But now you can see them.&lt;br /&gt;Char char. I'm leaving you like this?&lt;br /&gt;While you're growing up.&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could be there watching you grow up with me.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas probably just my stupid mind thinking about happiness.&lt;br /&gt;While my inner self knows no peace.&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh I'm sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;Nites~&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/3960788132192704097-2683404697981972868?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2683404697981972868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2683404697981972868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2683404697981972868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2683404697981972868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-grands-x-year-older.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-8208785598566389189</id><published>2009-01-01T19:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T19:37:49.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Be wilded by the past.&lt;br /&gt;Afraid of the future.&lt;br /&gt;Tired of the present.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really lively am I?&lt;br /&gt;Traumatised by my past..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Abit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sian&lt;/span&gt;.Keep having weird thoughts. -.-&lt;br /&gt;But somehow somewhere Its not possible at all.&lt;br /&gt;Watch too much movies &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Life is not what it seems is it?&lt;br /&gt;Its the new year. 2009&lt;br /&gt;Soon everything will begin.&lt;br /&gt;Soon everything will end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Life is like this ain't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Take this step.&lt;br /&gt;And don't look back.&lt;br /&gt;To achieve true power.&lt;br /&gt;You've to abandon everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Char char. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you this for a very long time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But i don't feel that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; good enough.&lt;br /&gt;Whats love really right?&lt;br /&gt;Hearing people say that they've been together for 9 years.&lt;br /&gt;5 years. Does that make me a loser?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid of being a loser.&lt;br /&gt;But i want you to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;Would you be happy with me?&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; gone so wrong no matter what i do.&lt;br /&gt;But its either i try too hard.&lt;br /&gt;Or i make a very bad mistake because of who i am.&lt;br /&gt;What is love really?&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is tiring.&lt;br /&gt;Work is boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Working&lt;/span&gt; makes me super sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. I'm not really wanting a relationship&lt;br /&gt;I just want to hang out with friends.&lt;br /&gt;Sit at parks.&lt;br /&gt;Run around have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Try new things. See new places.&lt;br /&gt;But being alone i feel so restrained.&lt;br /&gt;So constricted to so few ideas and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;variety's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine you going to anywhere alone and just sitting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs it just sucks when you've nothing. -.-&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/3960788132192704097-8208785598566389189?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8208785598566389189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=8208785598566389189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8208785598566389189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8208785598566389189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/bewilded-by-past.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4342069609868412559</id><published>2008-12-31T21:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T21:56:33.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sleeeppyy.&lt;br /&gt;THATS ALL . work sucks .&lt;br /&gt;I had alot of dreams last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i ever have a choice?&lt;br /&gt;I'll never make a decision.&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/3960788132192704097-4342069609868412559?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4342069609868412559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4342069609868412559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4342069609868412559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4342069609868412559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/sleeeppyy.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-6468413640954699739</id><published>2008-12-30T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T22:12:55.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Sleep sleep &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;WORK WORK &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Wadeva.&lt;br /&gt;Today was quite okay larrhs. Busy and screwed up as usual&lt;br /&gt;What more can i say?&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow hopefully will be good x]&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.. I've been reading my previous blog.&lt;br /&gt;Its so emotional -.- So freaking annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;After everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some where deep inside hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jowent is talking to me&lt;br /&gt;So much crap&lt;br /&gt;So much misunderstanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna think anymore.&lt;br /&gt;But looking back.&lt;br /&gt;Hey its really true when i just look at what i say.&lt;br /&gt;Those things and meanings and just feelings that i had.&lt;br /&gt;Its just so "emotional"&lt;br /&gt;So "true" ya know its like.&lt;br /&gt;I'd do anything ANYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;But now i've already taken the next step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm asking myself.&lt;br /&gt;If i was trapped between Charmaine and Zhi Wei who would i choose?&lt;br /&gt;My promise? Or my dream girl&lt;br /&gt;SIGHS.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SUCH AN IDIOT&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/3960788132192704097-6468413640954699739?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6468413640954699739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=6468413640954699739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/6468413640954699739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/6468413640954699739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/wadeva.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-6527363146948674947</id><published>2008-12-29T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T21:38:27.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Stone. Stoned. Crappy -.-&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch TWILIGHT today.&lt;br /&gt;The characters aint v good looking. At least to me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well but at least the show was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. I'm so tramatised recently.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways i came across this post in my ex's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);" class="h1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;† Sunday, December 14, 2008 †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Took me a msg from my subconscious 2 make me admit sth dat i've kept deep within my heart. Last nite.. A dream so real dat i tot it rly took place.. But well, I kan do anything to stop it from happening huh.. I'm juz so confused.. I noe i dun wan him, yet deep in my heart i tink i do.. Although i still kan envision any future wif him.. Aarghs let sleeping dogs lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back.&lt;br /&gt;All the things she's lied about.&lt;br /&gt;All the things that has been said and done.&lt;br /&gt;And yet she still knows deep inside her heart.&lt;br /&gt;What i've really done.&lt;br /&gt;And what i've really not done.&lt;br /&gt;She's really #^&amp;amp;* up to accused me.&lt;br /&gt;But than again. I pity her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what to say actually&lt;br /&gt;I'm just tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does this have to happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;Why am i so stupid to not be able to salvage my sitaution.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I not think for the far run.&lt;br /&gt;Hiax so many questions.&lt;br /&gt;Only 1 answer.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fool.&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/3960788132192704097-6527363146948674947?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6527363146948674947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=6527363146948674947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/6527363146948674947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/6527363146948674947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/stone.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4730358023172218991</id><published>2008-12-28T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:42:56.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Love is not forced.&lt;br /&gt;I just cant stop thinking about you.&lt;br /&gt;Why why why cant i just stop thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;I thought i've gotten over you.&lt;br /&gt;But the thought of being so close.&lt;br /&gt;Being able to be so close to you just makes me feel so drawn away.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna just tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Grab my bike and cycle and just let all my energy out.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so pissed.&lt;br /&gt;I cant get myself right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get my life straight&lt;br /&gt;But somehow i'm just stuck.&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm just being stupid not doing anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;What should i really do than?&lt;br /&gt;I should sign on some online matchmaking webbie?&lt;br /&gt;I'm like so young yet so remote.&lt;br /&gt;At least i think i'm young right?&lt;br /&gt;Why cant the people older than me behave like grown up's&lt;br /&gt;I need some real advice.&lt;br /&gt;But yet i've no one to turn to.&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy is gone. Lost my best friend gone.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs i just cant get over things that i'm stuck with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a person looking at 3 choices.&lt;br /&gt;You want choice A alot!&lt;br /&gt;But you know you its something hard to achieve.&lt;br /&gt;You dont like choice B&lt;br /&gt;So its totally out of the question.&lt;br /&gt;Choice C gives you that CHOSE ME&lt;br /&gt;Kinda answer. But you just know and feel its not right.&lt;br /&gt;With just these 3 choices. And you dont have any others.&lt;br /&gt;What can you do?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing.. You're just stuck seeing the questions wondering.&lt;br /&gt;Pondering how to choose.&lt;br /&gt;What to do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired.&lt;br /&gt;I just want a different choice or another choice or option&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Nothing much to be said now or done.&lt;br /&gt;JUst finding another answer down with life and just carry on.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully. She'll be there.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting..&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/3960788132192704097-4730358023172218991?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4730358023172218991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4730358023172218991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4730358023172218991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4730358023172218991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-is-not-forced.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-7032535237258851670</id><published>2008-12-27T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T22:31:29.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Char char i want you so badly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sighs i haven blogged in days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Not that i don't want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Just don't have the mood and the energy to really just pull myself together and type me life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;After all its just a stupid cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Anyways just to update what has been going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ON XMAS I WAS DAM PISSED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;They said i was gonna get paid 950 an hour but yet i was paid my standard rate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Oh wells. Never mind now i say i wan quit THEY PRETEND THEY DON'T KNOW!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Even better guess they WANT AND NEED ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Shit this man I'm being made use of and manipulated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I really want to tell her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I really want her to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; got my reservist letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I just want to see her smile and shout at me for being stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Just thinking about her makes me so happy yet depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; want to lose her But yet i feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; not good enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I cant help feeling stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;For whatever i do in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Because i just cant fucking pull myself together for another try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Its just something i fear. I love you so much i fear of getting the worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;But if i love you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Is this something i should hide from you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Tell me what should a real lover do in a time like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I love you because of who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; know why i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; glad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; in love with you over my stupidity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I'll tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;When &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; the chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Wait for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;definately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; be there.No matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Life at work is tiring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Boring. Just nerve wrecking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sighs. Give me a break.&lt;/span&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/3960788132192704097-7032535237258851670?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7032535237258851670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=7032535237258851670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7032535237258851670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7032535237258851670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/char-char-i-want-you-so-badly.html' title='Char char i want you so badly.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-6645503310666479160</id><published>2008-12-24T19:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T19:18:49.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sighs. xmas eve.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hahs. Today was quite chaotic but yea i got through .&lt;br /&gt;xD Ronald YOU BLACKIE LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Gay boy is back! AND BLACKER DEN EVA!&lt;br /&gt;Go for reservist get tanned till black ! LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;Boring blog.&lt;br /&gt;Just posting my stupid daily life here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reservist letter came .&lt;br /&gt;Going in during March. x]&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly becoming numb.&lt;br /&gt;But i'm still thinking about her.&lt;br /&gt;Just cant help thinking about her..&lt;br /&gt;She's my dream. But just thinking about things that can happen.&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about her being with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;Really upsets me etc.&lt;br /&gt;But she's happy right?&lt;br /&gt;I've to give her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arghs i'm so complicated with my life now.&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna do anything.&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/3960788132192704097-6645503310666479160?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6645503310666479160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=6645503310666479160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/6645503310666479160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/6645503310666479160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/sighs-xmas-eve.html' title='sighs. xmas eve.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4911208083028541813</id><published>2008-12-23T20:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:56:05.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>errr? XMAS IN ADVANCE ! x]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Whats it like to be "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" &gt;pregnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Whats it like to get married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hilary from my work place is going back to his hometown to spend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" &gt;Xmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; with his "family"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Whats it like to grow up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Be mature. Earn money Provide for yourself and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" &gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; loved one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;When is it time to get married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"When you look at other girls, And not be interested in them"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;And only have 1 person in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" &gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; mind, Your "heart"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" &gt;That's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; when you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Whats love ya? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" &gt;Hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" &gt;Jowent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;. I finally know her name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" &gt;Hiaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" &gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" &gt;Sheesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; WHY THE HELL WERE YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;WAITING FOR ME AFTER WORK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" &gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I'll be spending &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" &gt;Xmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" &gt;Hahas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; anyone wanna spend it with a loner like myself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" &gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" &gt;Naws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; its alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I can only wish the ones i love happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Sighs . Someone intro me someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" &gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Till another day it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" &gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Merry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" &gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; in advance to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" &gt;Especially&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; to those who are spending it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Lovingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/3960788132192704097-4911208083028541813?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4911208083028541813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4911208083028541813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4911208083028541813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4911208083028541813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/errr-xmas-in-advance-x.html' title='errr? XMAS IN ADVANCE ! x]'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-5728559616308331520</id><published>2008-12-22T20:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:25:01.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The wait of forfillment and maturity begins.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;I wanted to post yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I had it up! BUT  i forgot LOL..&lt;br /&gt;Does not matter.&lt;br /&gt;SYLVIE welcome back to SINGAPORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay its not really such a big deal ?&lt;br /&gt;I think i've changed since i 1st known you.&lt;br /&gt;But you've changed abit i think?&lt;br /&gt;Sighs everythings changing even though i wish it wont.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow no matter how i see things.&lt;br /&gt;People grow and mature.&lt;br /&gt;Thats great! But are they maturing in the right way?&lt;br /&gt;In the right direction etc?&lt;br /&gt;Sighs its kinda disappointing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore everything around you.&lt;br /&gt;Ignore everything that pisses you off etc.&lt;br /&gt;Why do we have to suffer the fate others created for us?&lt;br /&gt;Make a move.Why wont you voice yourself out!&lt;br /&gt;Common just shout it out and slap them with ur crude remarks.&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh SORRY lols Just that i'm having alot of confusion and thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Its frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;So annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Because i cant do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;Haha's my best is not good enough .&lt;br /&gt;Because i cant give my best if i'm speeding through things&lt;br /&gt;And getting things done at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of a certain someone now.&lt;br /&gt;A certain someone i want to forget.&lt;br /&gt;Would i forgive myself if i dont tell you?&lt;br /&gt;Would i forgive myself if i let you go to some other guy?&lt;br /&gt;Watching you walk down that asile.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;But i'm forgetting i'm removing.&lt;br /&gt;Ronald I dont wanna do this ya know. But its because you're my friend.&lt;br /&gt;My "brother" thats why i'll still hanging on.&lt;br /&gt;Just to let you know that i'll do anything for my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Its hard but i'll breakthrough the hardships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is coming.&lt;br /&gt;I dont have the x'mas spirit.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just loitering around the days Slogging my head off.&lt;br /&gt;Myself off preparing for the days of hardship to come.&lt;br /&gt;I want to give up.&lt;br /&gt;SO many times and i'm still here.&lt;br /&gt;Why cant i just let go?&lt;br /&gt;Is it really that hard?&lt;br /&gt;If we hold back.&lt;br /&gt;We lose out.&lt;br /&gt;But why why why!! WHY CANT I JUST DO  IT?&lt;br /&gt;Fear? Responsibility? Necessity?&lt;br /&gt;Should i even go to work tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Sheessh. I hate this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;The wait of forfillment and maturity begins.&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/3960788132192704097-5728559616308331520?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5728559616308331520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=5728559616308331520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/5728559616308331520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/5728559616308331520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/wait-of-forfillment-and-maturity-begins.html' title='The wait of forfillment and maturity begins.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-7520046803688925655</id><published>2008-12-20T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T21:44:38.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today i woke up at around 1+&lt;br /&gt;Yay had so much sleep I really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahs. Went to cut my hair AGAIN. -.-&lt;br /&gt;But oh wells never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to serangoon after that.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Vick to go for the "christmas celebration"&lt;br /&gt;Was not up to my standard at least.&lt;br /&gt;But oh wells never mind.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;And VIC! one more thing -.-&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW ITS CAROLLING ETC.&lt;br /&gt;But DONT SUDDENLY GRAB MY HAND.&lt;br /&gt;Best is that you dont touch these hands at all.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs now i've held the hands of 3 girls.&lt;br /&gt;But oh wells i wont remember it anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;I've forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-7520046803688925655?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7520046803688925655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=7520046803688925655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7520046803688925655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7520046803688925655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-i-woke-up-at-around-1-yay-had-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4020728510238806349</id><published>2008-12-19T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T23:13:48.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today at work .&lt;br /&gt;Was rather chaotic.&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz i really dont wanna do this.&lt;br /&gt;If you're issuing me a challenge .&lt;br /&gt;You can do the job well?&lt;br /&gt;You take over and do instead lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lazy la. Wake up so early.&lt;br /&gt;Work so hard dont get any thing back in return and yet.&lt;br /&gt;Still dont get paid extra and make sure everything is okay&lt;br /&gt;Shit this la you want you do urself la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow my off day!&lt;br /&gt;AT LAST.&lt;br /&gt;Long last..&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. Lets take life easy and slack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And work. Its not where you get ur energy from.&lt;br /&gt;Its the sense of responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;But true you need the energy somehow somewhen.&lt;br /&gt;At a certain point of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X'mas is coming eh?&lt;br /&gt;Lets all do our best.&lt;br /&gt;Get MC k? xD&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/3960788132192704097-4020728510238806349?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4020728510238806349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4020728510238806349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4020728510238806349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4020728510238806349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-at-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-860379521808876587</id><published>2008-12-18T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:22:54.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another day eh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Getting realistic.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna sleep and slack and just laze around.&lt;br /&gt;Being young eh?&lt;br /&gt;Girls are annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Though sometimes i really wish.&lt;br /&gt;But now i'm just going to let myself be paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid girls working during the lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Think i dont know what they doing -.-&lt;br /&gt;Grow up la older than me still behave like kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still kiddish but still i take control of myself&lt;br /&gt;Work is work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow will be hell.&lt;br /&gt;I need to work faster.&lt;br /&gt;Better...&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my own.&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/3960788132192704097-860379521808876587?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/860379521808876587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=860379521808876587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/860379521808876587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/860379521808876587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-day-eh.html' title='another day eh?'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-3213519153387979157</id><published>2008-12-17T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:23:57.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17th december.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hahs. Today at work was quite eventful.&lt;br /&gt;Hehs. With proper preparations and good co ordinations.&lt;br /&gt;Everything went quite smoothly and i finished preps for my High tea.&lt;br /&gt;Sianzations next week i working everyday also except sat.&lt;br /&gt;Including christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting go.&lt;br /&gt;Inside does not feel much.&lt;br /&gt;Though i really want "friends" and company.&lt;br /&gt;Probably just attention.&lt;br /&gt;I wont have any weird intentions.&lt;br /&gt;Or anything thing to do with this.&lt;br /&gt;Just need to get used to this life without thinking about anyone.&lt;br /&gt;And being alone means i can think for myself.&lt;br /&gt;Do everything for myself.&lt;br /&gt;And last of all not get distracted and get my work done on time xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just living in my own world of fantasies.&lt;br /&gt;I'd probably never find another person like myself.&lt;br /&gt;Or anything like that.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the girls around me.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at them and just thinking.&lt;br /&gt;They're all "modern"&lt;br /&gt;They still don't "understand".&lt;br /&gt;Its still too early to say.&lt;br /&gt;If i rush things. It'll only be more problematic.&lt;br /&gt;So i'll let things be.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to find a lover.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need to find friends.&lt;br /&gt;Because I'll not live in people's shadows anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand on my wobbly own feet.&lt;br /&gt;If i have to crawl to the end in the long run&lt;br /&gt;So be it.&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/3960788132192704097-3213519153387979157?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3213519153387979157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=3213519153387979157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3213519153387979157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3213519153387979157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/17th-december.html' title='17th december.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-8957963481631883631</id><published>2008-12-16T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:16:35.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I knew this girl&lt;br /&gt;From a friend.&lt;br /&gt;She was my dream girl for some weird reason.&lt;br /&gt;We started off enemies. Kinda funny.&lt;br /&gt;But I "held" in there.&lt;br /&gt;We became friends.&lt;br /&gt;Laughing over the fone. Sharing problems.&lt;br /&gt;But we're not close.&lt;br /&gt;We never were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell for her.&lt;br /&gt;We seem so compatible in every way.&lt;br /&gt;But it was only me that felt that way.&lt;br /&gt;I liked her b4 i was together with my ex.&lt;br /&gt;But when with my ex i was gg to give her up.&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere inside me still longed for her as it was deemed she was the perfect partner.&lt;br /&gt;But after my break up i realised a few things.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard you try.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes its not what that you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna erase her.&lt;br /&gt;But i know it'll take awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Talking to gekky.&lt;br /&gt;If i could switch my life for someone Else's.&lt;br /&gt;To make theirs more meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;I'd gladly give mine up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does it seem so miserable?&lt;br /&gt;Make my own life happy.&lt;br /&gt;Make my life meaningful?&lt;br /&gt;Fear? etc? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Laziness. Probably stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not studying.&lt;br /&gt;I'm working. I don't have anything.&lt;br /&gt;How can i make things through.&lt;br /&gt;How can i make things work out?&lt;br /&gt;How can i provide for the one i love?&lt;br /&gt;How to be a friend?&lt;br /&gt;Whats a friend. Friends contact each other?&lt;br /&gt;Think about each other?&lt;br /&gt;What is a real friend?&lt;br /&gt;No one can "show" me.&lt;br /&gt;So i really cant be bothered to find friends.&lt;br /&gt;Its like we're better off alone in our own world.&lt;br /&gt;Who can we trust?&lt;br /&gt;Who can you trust....&lt;br /&gt;The person you'd trust the most is the person who will let you down the greatest.&lt;br /&gt;In times of difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Moments of folly.&lt;br /&gt;Life time of regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-8957963481631883631?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8957963481631883631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=8957963481631883631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8957963481631883631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8957963481631883631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-knew-this-girl-from-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-8501375616611620040</id><published>2008-12-16T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T18:43:26.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time to forget. Time to let everything i hold so dear go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Okay i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;And emotionless.&lt;br /&gt;Crappy. But i feel so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;I cant feel anything.&lt;br /&gt;I see a pretty girl and my heart does not stay on and i drifts away.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gay! But i'm quite sad.&lt;br /&gt;But yet happy for the one i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that she's blessed now.&lt;br /&gt;And she's happy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad i made that wish for her on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing pleases me more.&lt;br /&gt;But i'm just abit wacked that its all going to go like this.&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting it go.&lt;br /&gt;I'm deleting everything.&lt;br /&gt;Just like my past.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to forget.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to let go and just start anew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully... Like bitter virgin.&lt;br /&gt;I'll find a person.&lt;br /&gt;Just like myself.&lt;br /&gt;Who'll understand and know.&lt;br /&gt;What love is and maybe. Share it with me.&lt;br /&gt;Work sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Life sucks. And my life is totally empty.&lt;br /&gt;Its not what you do that makes you who you are.&lt;br /&gt;Its how you think and feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine. I hope you'll be with this guy.&lt;br /&gt;And you'll be happy.&lt;br /&gt;Eternal bliss x] Because if you read this again. I'm just letting you know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry that. I don't wanna remember or bring you up again.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being there.&lt;br /&gt;As a friend.&lt;br /&gt;You'll be remembered on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And forgotten to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished i could be reborned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-8501375616611620040?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8501375616611620040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=8501375616611620040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8501375616611620040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8501375616611620040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/time-to-forget-time-to-let-everything-i.html' title='time to forget. Time to let everything i hold so dear go.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4646415081262174202</id><published>2008-12-15T18:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T18:53:40.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how much love is love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Last night i had a dream.&lt;br /&gt;I found the girl i like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Or i think i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I stood there waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;She looked dam different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I stood there looking at here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;My feelings felt like they were wavered?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I think i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;But i knew i was still sincere and serious about her.&lt;br /&gt;I know i'm a sturbbon one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I believe in the weirdest things.&lt;br /&gt;And i believe we can together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Thats what i believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;People say if i can do better.&lt;br /&gt;I should "snatch" her away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;But can i do better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I'm going army soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I wont be able to be there for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sighs. Would you be there for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Would you accept me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Even though i'm so stupid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Would you wait for me?&lt;br /&gt;Love me? I dont wanna hold you down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;But i believe love is patient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I'll wait.. For the day to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;(end of "story" + dream)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Today work was another day of hell. But slacky in another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hahas too easy but than again i freaking forgot about my scallops in the friggin oven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hiaz i'm just short on memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;And it's proven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Anyways. Today after work i went to NYDC .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hahas everyone's gone.&lt;br /&gt;And the people who i though would be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Are together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Heh's nothing outta the blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Talked to Ken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Slacked slacked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I'm having fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;And yet stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;Still hate my job to a certain extend due to certain things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;What can i say or do&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Either way i'm just feeling super depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I know nothing or no one except her.&lt;br /&gt;Will change me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sylvie. Where are you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-4646415081262174202?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4646415081262174202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4646415081262174202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4646415081262174202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4646415081262174202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-much-love-is-love.html' title='how much love is love?'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4204787601127075248</id><published>2008-12-14T20:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:30:42.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sighs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm more emotional den materialistic! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I forgot that i spoilt my 1.2k bike yesterday ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;Shit man! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;HAHAHAS&lt;/span&gt; Oh wells. Guess i overwhelm myself with emotions&lt;br /&gt;That i forget everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishes, Dreams, Needs and wants.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways That does not matter to me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHEET MAN why do i always get the dirty job.&lt;br /&gt;I get underpaid because of the timings.&lt;br /&gt;I look at those people doing brunch.&lt;br /&gt;They come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Everything's&lt;/span&gt; prepared for them.&lt;br /&gt;They stand there and just cook for people.&lt;br /&gt;I can do that too wad.&lt;br /&gt;But instead I'm working part-full time style.&lt;br /&gt;Running around like an idiot while having to ensure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everythings&lt;/span&gt; goes well.&lt;br /&gt;And making sure i prepare what i have to do at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;And get paid till 4 when brunch closes at 335 and have to clear desserts and 4pm sharp etc.&lt;br /&gt;And at the same time the people doing brunch end at 430.&lt;br /&gt;And after they close they just bring the remanding food and feast upstairs while i still slog&lt;br /&gt;And clear up their mess etc.&lt;br /&gt;And i work till around 430 too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What pisses me off more is that I'm younger than all of them.&lt;br /&gt;Making me feel like someone clearing off their shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fck&lt;/span&gt; this and i don't get paid.OT&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who does &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mezza&lt;/span&gt; gets this treatment&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to get this shit.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to ask them to extend.&lt;br /&gt;Or I'm just going to leave.&lt;br /&gt;Should I?&lt;br /&gt;Dam its so hot.&lt;br /&gt;And tiring. And just stressful to just make sure everything is done well while running around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having memory &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lapse&lt;/span&gt; due to all the forgetting and brainwashing I've been doing&lt;br /&gt;To myself.&lt;br /&gt;I need to really work my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just looking for a real friend.&lt;br /&gt;A companion.&lt;br /&gt;Someone. Anyone. To be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;A stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; too much to ask to begin with.&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/3960788132192704097-4204787601127075248?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4204787601127075248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4204787601127075248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4204787601127075248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4204787601127075248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/sighs.html' title='sighs.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2806113976487723211</id><published>2008-12-13T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T21:02:08.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>midst of december alreaddy?! A dream of being weak.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Lies. Lies and more lies.&lt;br /&gt;Read between my lines and you'd probably understand my 2nd meaning.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying things for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;I have reasons for saying what i've said.&lt;br /&gt;Its only whether you get it or not,.&lt;br /&gt;But than again. I dont think i'm capable of providing you with happiness.&lt;br /&gt;But none the less i want you to know.&lt;br /&gt;Indirectly. That someone cares.&lt;br /&gt;Someone thinks about you and wants you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was tiring.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. Cant stop yawning. Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;I'll turn in super early today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night i had a dream.&lt;br /&gt;(cut the story short)&lt;br /&gt;I did not manage to protect those i love.&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion. I suck.&lt;br /&gt;Its only a dream.&lt;br /&gt;But it speaks alot of what that has been happening around me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so retarded.&lt;br /&gt;I'm even lying to the person i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-2806113976487723211?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2806113976487723211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2806113976487723211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2806113976487723211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2806113976487723211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/midst-of-december-alreaddy-dream-of.html' title='midst of december alreaddy?! A dream of being weak.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-3815815128081382685</id><published>2008-12-12T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:19:43.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should i really just let it go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;I can say that I'm emotionally crushed.&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm trying so hard not to show.&lt;br /&gt;Trying so hard not to let it out.&lt;br /&gt;I hope nobody ever reads this shit anymore anyways.&lt;br /&gt;I just want a place to vent out everything and just shout it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a forest.&lt;br /&gt;A forest of trees.(or so they say)&lt;br /&gt;Some trees are nice.&lt;br /&gt;They look nice are are good and strong.&lt;br /&gt;Some are nice looking but inside is already rotting etc.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a tree.Probably a weed rather.&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a tree. A good tree to be my companion.&lt;br /&gt;But this tree has been entangling with others.&lt;br /&gt;And leaving me out only to watch hear and know that she's already taken.&lt;br /&gt;As i stand from afar to talk to her occasionally while the wind carries my voice.&lt;br /&gt;I really wish to see her up close instead of the photo that i have.&lt;br /&gt;She seems so perfect.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feeling so down under.&lt;br /&gt;How can a weed ever match up to a tree?&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm just waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a day.That i might have a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are weeds like me&lt;br /&gt;Out there somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;But they're probably not my type.&lt;br /&gt;Or I'm not their type.&lt;br /&gt;Or I've yet to find that another someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Blehs&lt;/span&gt; stupid story translation.&lt;br /&gt;But yea. What more can i say?&lt;br /&gt;She's with her guy.&lt;br /&gt;And i hope she's happy with him.&lt;br /&gt;I mean what more can i ask for right?&lt;br /&gt;Though deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;We long for it.&lt;br /&gt;We want it. But than when we see.&lt;br /&gt;That the love we give. The person we are.&lt;br /&gt;Is not compatible. Now Later Or never.&lt;br /&gt;The most painful thing is to let the thing you love most go.&lt;br /&gt;And regret and just long for a day that you'll be reunited.&lt;br /&gt;Re joined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life and death.&lt;br /&gt;It seems so simple.&lt;br /&gt;A cycle everyday.&lt;br /&gt;The sun rises.&lt;br /&gt;We wake up.&lt;br /&gt;We sleep&lt;br /&gt;The moon shines over us.&lt;br /&gt;And we continue our lives.&lt;br /&gt;Learning each day.&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of time.&lt;br /&gt;This test. We die. And just "vanish"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I really wish that i could forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I really wish i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I just dont want to hurt like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No one wants to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No one would definately wanna be heartbrokened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If only i could be better..&lt;br /&gt;If only i was perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-3815815128081382685?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3815815128081382685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=3815815128081382685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3815815128081382685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3815815128081382685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/should-i-really-just-let-it-go.html' title='Should i really just let it go'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-9138580133467935415</id><published>2008-12-11T22:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:16:35.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;What are friends for?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;Do onto others what you want them to do onto you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent a day slacking away.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas it feels so good.&lt;br /&gt;My stupid mom talked to me about responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;SCREW THIS LA HOR.&lt;br /&gt;Set what example.&lt;br /&gt;Stfu la hor you wan blame me for what.&lt;br /&gt;I'm ME&lt;br /&gt;You're YOU.&lt;br /&gt;As simple as that you want an example?&lt;br /&gt;Go out there and get one.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to be your example.&lt;br /&gt;And dont use me as your example.&lt;br /&gt;You think i care what he did last time?&lt;br /&gt;You think its my responsibility to be like him?&lt;br /&gt;Go get someone like him to replace me lo.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's better than me to you so what does it matter&lt;br /&gt;Go pick up some can on the road and say its better than the same.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i really a friend?&lt;br /&gt;Am I capable than?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;At this rate its all going to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My feelings are telling me to go against the odds.&lt;br /&gt;My Thoughts tell me to give her the freedom.&lt;br /&gt;My Love tells me to give her "perfect" happiness.&lt;br /&gt;My Soul tells me to just let everything be and get what i need to do done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just being stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-9138580133467935415?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9138580133467935415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=9138580133467935415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/9138580133467935415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/9138580133467935415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/friend.html' title='Friend?'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-8963097567854880723</id><published>2008-12-10T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:05:48.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Kinda weird i'm popping back my ex blog.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just seeing what she says.&lt;br /&gt;Though what she said is totally untrue at times.&lt;br /&gt;But hell yea who cares.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i do. Abit.&lt;br /&gt;I cant say i really loved her to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;Since while with her i was actually thinking of someone else.&lt;br /&gt;But i was going to give her up and dedicate myself to her.&lt;br /&gt;But in the end? Hiaz what can i say? Its no point afterall.&lt;br /&gt;Its all over and she's decided to do such.&lt;br /&gt;I cant do anything now can i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now again i'm so sad.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why. Tell me why i just cant get anything right?&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking if i dont try i'll never get it.&lt;br /&gt;But i dont wanna try or do I?&lt;br /&gt;I'm like on the edge of both sides.&lt;br /&gt;But than again.&lt;br /&gt;Whats love.&lt;br /&gt;Alison said if i love her i want the best for her.&lt;br /&gt;If i can do better.&lt;br /&gt;Than i should "snatch" her away.&lt;br /&gt;But than i'm not in her school etc.&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna distract her etc.&lt;br /&gt;HIAZ.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so tired. I dont know how and what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to some "emotional" songs now.&lt;br /&gt;No matter where life takes me to. A part of me will always be with you.&lt;br /&gt;Emotionally i'm not fine.&lt;br /&gt;Physically i'm sick and tired.&lt;br /&gt;Psychologically i'm UNSTABLE.&lt;br /&gt;Mentally i'm sick.&lt;br /&gt;OVERall report status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;CrAzY rEtArd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-8963097567854880723?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8963097567854880723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=8963097567854880723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8963097567854880723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/8963097567854880723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/kinda-weird-im-popping-back-my-ex-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-771682275887240955</id><published>2008-12-10T17:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:29:26.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yawns</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Hiaz. I dont know what i've been thinking lately&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about a particular someone.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. Thats all&lt;br /&gt;Work sucks . Life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could love you. thats all i wanna do i think.&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/3960788132192704097-771682275887240955?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/771682275887240955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=771682275887240955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/771682275887240955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/771682275887240955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/yawns.html' title='yawns'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4200962560597438636</id><published>2008-12-09T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:15:29.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories.Christmas draws near</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today was a "meaningful" day.&lt;br /&gt;I had quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of things running through my head to process.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow i feel as though my mind is thinking slower.&lt;br /&gt;And not as "smart" as i used to be.&lt;br /&gt;Since when was i smart to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt; the girl that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; working with is a beauty.&lt;br /&gt;But than again. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;FRIGGIN&lt;/span&gt; CARE K! So stop trying to give me that stupid look.&lt;br /&gt;It wont change anything -.- I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; give a dam! And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not gay ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was pretty fine. Tomorrow got quite a few things to do.&lt;br /&gt;Prepare for the guy working for me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hahas&lt;/span&gt; i quite bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt; push the hard days to someone "new"&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells guess the world has its own evil side =x&lt;br /&gt;I mean me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cycled to visit my grands.&lt;br /&gt;She's 80+ and always talking about dying and moving on.&lt;br /&gt;She just wants to pass time.&lt;br /&gt;But passing time alone, and in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Hiaz&lt;/span&gt; how to help her?&lt;br /&gt;I also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know. I cant help her heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; trapped in darkness knowing her own children.&lt;br /&gt;Actually just maybe 2 of them ARE TOTALLY SCREWING UP their own lives.&lt;br /&gt;Worrying if they'll divorce etc.&lt;br /&gt;Yea she's talking about my family etc.&lt;br /&gt;But i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt; really care.&lt;br /&gt;But than again i do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I only can put a positive face and tell her that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; fine and make her feel better?&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know how to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;deceive&lt;/span&gt; my own grandmother la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;After all&lt;/span&gt; the things..&lt;br /&gt;She was the one to bring me up.&lt;br /&gt;To protect me&lt;br /&gt;To instill all the "good points"&lt;br /&gt;The goodness i am today in me.&lt;br /&gt;She was the one who scared me with all those real things happening.&lt;br /&gt;And just keeps worrying all day.&lt;br /&gt;Worry wart. But i really appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;If 1 day she was to die.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know should i be happy that she wont have to suffer.&lt;br /&gt;Or be sad to lose my dearest grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to say that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; very grateful for everything she's done.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; spend my free time going to visit her x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacking now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Sianzations&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;I need to sleep soon but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; waiting for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Charmaine&lt;/span&gt; to tell me when i can call her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Hiaz&lt;/span&gt;. I mean what i say and i wont back out on my words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; what i believe a man should be.&lt;br /&gt;Protective. Decisive. "Productive". A person who can make his loved one and family happy and be someone everyone can rely on.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know .. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think i can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;hahas&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; remain a kid.&lt;br /&gt;If only i could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passes by so fast. In a blink its the end of this year already.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking about my ex.&lt;br /&gt;We met somewhere in late &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Got closer in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I remember church carols.&lt;br /&gt;I remember &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of things suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;Flashbacks.&lt;br /&gt;I remember Sylvie. I remember the times &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been dedicating myself to love them.&lt;br /&gt;But getting screwed by them none the less.&lt;br /&gt;I'm lonely. I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; getting used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A family ... I wonder whats it like to be a father..&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/3960788132192704097-4200962560597438636?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4200962560597438636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4200962560597438636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4200962560597438636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4200962560597438636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/memorieschristmas-draws-near.html' title='Memories.Christmas draws near'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-775560456552580502</id><published>2008-12-08T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:08:52.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari raya. Public holidays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a day to spend my off days by spending money &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt; necessary -.-!!&lt;br /&gt;SO TOTALLY UNCALLED FOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hiaz&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up due to a message from Gay boy saying the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;substitute&lt;/span&gt; might not be able to make it.&lt;br /&gt;Than i getting ready he say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; 1st he go confirm&lt;br /&gt;Than message me ask me go back sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt; MAN! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;asswhipe&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;KNS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lols&lt;/span&gt; anyways i managed to pull myself back into bed and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at around 9+?&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know. Watch my brother get owned in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dota&lt;/span&gt; etc.&lt;br /&gt;Than i go fix my bicycle.&lt;br /&gt;Vic messaged me. Say go watch bolt.&lt;br /&gt;Why not? right?&lt;br /&gt;Cycled home. It was raining all days.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. Anyways reached home. Bathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Chiong&lt;/span&gt; -.- Had to take a cab or sure super late.&lt;br /&gt;Waste money -.- Reach there 220.&lt;br /&gt;Movie no seats. We settled for the 3.30 on.&lt;br /&gt;!!! WASTE MONEY TAKE CAB &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lols&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Shopped there while waiting for the movie to start.&lt;br /&gt;So fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;. Vic like my little sister. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hahas&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Bolt was not as good as i expected.&lt;br /&gt;And it cost me 10 bucks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;cas&lt;/span&gt; its a public holiday! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;Movies are totally so ex now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;adays&lt;/span&gt; -.- sighs.&lt;br /&gt;Den i cabbed home. And cabbed down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Toapayoh&lt;/span&gt; to play basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Sheesh&lt;/span&gt; i super hate wet weathers for CERTAIN SPORTS.&lt;br /&gt;And the ball not standard one -.-&lt;br /&gt;Never mind its only a game. x] Hope they dint mind me being so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;noob&lt;/span&gt; on their team.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;Play 22 games all go home?!&lt;br /&gt;DARN that totally sucks la.&lt;br /&gt;Waste time and money .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Sheesh&lt;/span&gt; today was totally uncalled for.&lt;br /&gt;I wished it was better.&lt;br /&gt;But i really enjoyed my time with Vic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Hehs&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/3960788132192704097-775560456552580502?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/775560456552580502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=775560456552580502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/775560456552580502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/775560456552580502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/hari-raya-public-holidays.html' title='Hari raya. Public holidays.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4095821488584345911</id><published>2008-12-07T19:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T19:11:40.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;The mind is clearing.&lt;br /&gt;Yet blurring.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleepy. I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;And i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; care &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lols&lt;/span&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;x] Memories are memories.&lt;br /&gt;Friends are friends.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; remember you for more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hiaz&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; care la.&lt;br /&gt;I really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know.&lt;br /&gt;Its just so deep inside i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know what i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hahas&lt;/span&gt; i can say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just shattered.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; happy&lt;br /&gt;I think.&lt;br /&gt;I hope&lt;br /&gt;I wish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm getting along fine.&lt;br /&gt;I'm moving down the correct path.&lt;br /&gt;I'm working for my necessities.&lt;br /&gt;I'm living for the sake and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; trying to create.&lt;br /&gt;I've something to prove.&lt;br /&gt;But i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have anything.&lt;br /&gt;Its something shown with sincerity.&lt;br /&gt;Its something called trust and love.&lt;br /&gt;But its something.&lt;br /&gt;I would never give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Contradictions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-4095821488584345911?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4095821488584345911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4095821488584345911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4095821488584345911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4095821488584345911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/mind-is-clearing.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-3287520957425551600</id><published>2008-12-06T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T19:23:58.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6th december ALREADY?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Saddening &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ain't&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;To know the person you love.&lt;br /&gt;Found "love" Wells..&lt;br /&gt;If she really loves and is loved.&lt;br /&gt;I'll give her my blessings.&lt;br /&gt;But than again. Its quite hard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lols&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Inside just does not wanna accept that fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because i was too late and therefore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; let go of something so worth&lt;br /&gt;My birthday i made a wish.&lt;br /&gt;It was for someone to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;If &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; her happiness. I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;For myself?&lt;br /&gt;I'll just find happiness within the dark corners finding shimmers of light.&lt;br /&gt;If its ever possible.&lt;br /&gt;None the less &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not going to lie to myself.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to just face the facts.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just going to let things be.&lt;br /&gt;After all i think..&lt;br /&gt;I'll let nature take its course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Its good to love.&lt;br /&gt;Its better to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;Its best to make love =X&lt;br /&gt;OKAY THAT WAS LAME.&lt;br /&gt;But than again. whats love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once b4 i told my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;colleague&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I would do anything.&lt;br /&gt;But now? I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think i would.&lt;br /&gt;I just cant bring myself to trust anyone so much anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Its only words. Anyone can show them.&lt;br /&gt;Its only that moment of "action" how can you believe if its true?&lt;br /&gt;For life how long can you keep up this act?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Naw&lt;/span&gt; this is life we've just got to face it.&lt;br /&gt;Marriage, Growing old, Kids, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Financial&lt;/span&gt; issues, Health issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Wadeva&lt;/span&gt; la. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Hahas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at work was quite good. Managed everything well.&lt;br /&gt;Finished on time.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the verge of breaking down.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; how i always am.&lt;br /&gt;On the edge.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; maintain my balance.&lt;br /&gt;I wont allow myself to crumble or fall so easily.&lt;br /&gt;I've things to do. Things to protect.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna make a memory. A good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;memorable&lt;/span&gt; one.&lt;br /&gt;For everyone.. And myself.&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/3960788132192704097-3287520957425551600?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3287520957425551600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=3287520957425551600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3287520957425551600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3287520957425551600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/6th-december-already.html' title='6th december ALREADY?!'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-574405149550612140</id><published>2008-12-05T19:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T20:06:02.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo -.- Charmaine is engaged again. Time to give up for the final time? sighs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm in a super emo mood.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas i guess we must all know where we stand&lt;br /&gt;"I wanted you to understand me more than anyone else"&lt;br /&gt;"So i wanted to disclose myself to you"&lt;br /&gt;"but that doesnt work because i've no experience"&lt;br /&gt;"Thats just to irritating"&lt;br /&gt;"I just cant be honest with myself, I'm just contradicting myself"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But than again.&lt;br /&gt;Only people who really want to know and understand me&lt;br /&gt;Will understand me easily.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas&lt;br /&gt;Its all written between the lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today ended work late again.&lt;br /&gt;Bo bian never mind.&lt;br /&gt;At least i learned some cool things xD&lt;br /&gt;Time to create my own recipie =x&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna cost me xDD&lt;br /&gt;But you never know if ya dont try ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding love?&lt;br /&gt;Let nature take its course ba.&lt;br /&gt;Time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;Love will nuture.&lt;br /&gt;And it'll last.&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/3960788132192704097-574405149550612140?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/574405149550612140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=574405149550612140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/574405149550612140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/574405149550612140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/emo-charmaine-is-engaged-again-time-to.html' title='emo -.- Charmaine is engaged again. Time to give up for the final time? sighs.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2624733065961920953</id><published>2008-12-05T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T00:08:17.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Keeping my cool.&lt;br /&gt;Taking it easy.&lt;br /&gt;Letting my head chill.&lt;br /&gt;I should have know.&lt;br /&gt;Actually i think i knew.&lt;br /&gt;But than again.&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna think about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess this time.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just let it end.&lt;br /&gt;I'll remove everything.&lt;br /&gt;And just let this be another sad, happy memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Its all over. I dont wanna think about you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-2624733065961920953?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2624733065961920953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2624733065961920953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2624733065961920953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2624733065961920953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/keeping-my-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-7751222885529343368</id><published>2008-12-04T20:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T20:43:53.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th dec</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;The story still hits me quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The meaning of love hits me again.&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is whats that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; looking for.&lt;br /&gt;I'm also looking for happiness.&lt;br /&gt;But i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think i can really find it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hahas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Visions that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; had. And such.&lt;br /&gt;I've never had a far end vision of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Am i going to die young?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hahas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nvr&lt;/span&gt; minds i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;shan't&lt;/span&gt; talk about fate destiny or illusions or visions.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving up i think&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know. -.-&lt;br /&gt;I just cant feel it already.&lt;br /&gt;I mean its not like i dint try.&lt;br /&gt;I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; tried.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; feel so compatible anymore.&lt;br /&gt;We're still "young"&lt;br /&gt;"WE"&lt;br /&gt;You probably &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; understand or anything.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when i think we're growing up.&lt;br /&gt;We're no longer the same.&lt;br /&gt;We mature.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow no matter how i look at it.&lt;br /&gt;Somethings change.&lt;br /&gt;Somethings wont change.&lt;br /&gt;Our characteristics.&lt;br /&gt;Our likes and dislikes.&lt;br /&gt;Its who we are.&lt;br /&gt;What we are. What we were made to be.&lt;br /&gt;What we've become.&lt;br /&gt;Its not an overnight change.&lt;br /&gt;Its not something you just say hey you're the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;Its just that.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.. I try to hard.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i should not even bother.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i should just end all of this here.&lt;br /&gt;The end of the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry because i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; wish to continue believing or thinking about something.&lt;br /&gt;Which i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know whats what and i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; wish to ask.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that kinda person when it comes to feelings.&lt;br /&gt;I'm only bitching around here so who actually cares.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you do read this.&lt;br /&gt;What can i say. Its all up to you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll shut up and listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that its what you asked me to do.&lt;br /&gt;What should i do than.&lt;br /&gt;Lets just let nature take its course. And i hope you'll find someone.&lt;br /&gt;Perfect, better, more mature, Someone who can take care of you.&lt;br /&gt;And make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Do you really think i believe everything you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today i ended work late.&lt;br /&gt;Had a long cool refreshing shower.&lt;br /&gt;Had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of things running through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously hate working after the days &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Alot&lt;/span&gt; of shit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; to clear.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-7751222885529343368?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7751222885529343368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=7751222885529343368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7751222885529343368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7751222885529343368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/4th-dec.html' title='4th dec'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-922649931648790023</id><published>2008-12-03T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:50:55.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd december</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today i spent alot of money on stupid things ^^.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahs but oh wells i feel abit stupid spending so much.&lt;br /&gt;But yet its so fun spending money.&lt;br /&gt;Better than saving money lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out to meet victoria today. ^^&lt;br /&gt;Hmm watched madagascar for the 2nd time.&lt;br /&gt;Not as funny as i remembered.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells. Cant help it.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;Called gekky . Lols she still has my number X]&lt;br /&gt;Abit stunned x]&lt;br /&gt;And she's still in band! OMG =X hahahahahs. The love for music eh?&lt;br /&gt;Ate pastamania for the 3rd time today i think.&lt;br /&gt;1st time with sylvie, 2nd with zhiwei, 3rd time with victoria.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm not really important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love with your spouse.&lt;br /&gt;Love with someone.&lt;br /&gt;Love with siblings.&lt;br /&gt;Love with friends.&lt;br /&gt;Love with your materialistic things.&lt;br /&gt;Love with your pets.&lt;br /&gt;Love with everything around you.&lt;br /&gt;Its all different.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas some people wont understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz. feeling relatively bored heartless emotional now.&lt;br /&gt;Dont know why i just cant get my feelings right.&lt;br /&gt;But i'm slowly losing my mind.&lt;br /&gt;My passion.&lt;br /&gt;My dream and my promises i've made.&lt;br /&gt;Its all fading. Going away. Just diseappearing.&lt;br /&gt;I cant remember. I dont even think i want to remember.&lt;br /&gt;Just going out with someone.&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel so happy already.&lt;br /&gt;Does that mean i'm only lonely not yearning for love?&lt;br /&gt;It does not matter who.&lt;br /&gt;It just the companionship.&lt;br /&gt;This yearning to hold someone has gone.&lt;br /&gt;This yearn to love is no longer there.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not desperate. x] Just lonely.&lt;br /&gt;Working tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready for hell!&lt;br /&gt;JY x] may time pass well.&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/3960788132192704097-922649931648790023?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/922649931648790023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=922649931648790023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/922649931648790023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/922649931648790023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/3rd-december.html' title='3rd december'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2925223045513659864</id><published>2008-12-02T23:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:57:27.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Till the day . Till that day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Finished the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;So freaking sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;So freaking sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;So freaking everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I seriously &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; it to people who are bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;And those who're in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Though it has nothing to really do with how you feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;But if you really "love" i believe you'll be able to relate to this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Love has no limits, No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;boundaries&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Its pure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;One day. There might be someone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Better than me. And i hope if that day come you'll find your true happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Whether be with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Or without me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Truly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Deeply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Madly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;As long as you're happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Whats right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I'll be happy too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Quote taken from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt;. - Certainly a day might come where the 2 of us must part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;One day a man Much more mature than i am will take care of the girl i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;One day he'll find someone more cheerful much more suited for him than i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;But till that day comes. I'll love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Be there for you. And be with you till the end of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I'll be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" href="http://www.onemanga.com/Bitter_Virgin/1/01/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.onemanga.com/Bitter_Virgin/1/01/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;If have time drop by and read ^^&lt;/span&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/3960788132192704097-2925223045513659864?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2925223045513659864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2925223045513659864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2925223045513659864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2925223045513659864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/till-day-till-that-day.html' title='Till the day . Till that day..'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-758995487382350713</id><published>2008-12-02T22:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:58:51.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bitter virgin. Manga</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Imagine if your lover was pregnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if the person you loved was raped.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if the person you love was not the way you wanted.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if the thing you expected most turned out wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading a manga on a "single mother, 16, Raped by her stepfather,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;pregnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt; 2wice,aborted once and given birth once without seeing her baby."&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda sad. Its kinda love story. About loving someone.&lt;br /&gt;About fear.&lt;br /&gt;About wanting something and yet fear keeps you back&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of alot of things.&lt;br /&gt;Its really a good manga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to touch my tummy?&lt;br /&gt;You'll be able to feel my baby.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine you touching your own stomach and feel something "inside you"&lt;br /&gt;Alive. Moving. Kicking. Someone.&lt;br /&gt;A mother's instints.&lt;br /&gt;A mothers love.&lt;br /&gt;Love . For the baby.&lt;br /&gt;For the responsibility of what she's done.&lt;br /&gt;For the happiness of raising a child.&lt;br /&gt;A new life. A new beginning.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone deserves a chance right?&lt;br /&gt;Instead of getting killed.&lt;br /&gt;Aborted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz. Love eh?&lt;br /&gt;But what if she's the only one I'll love.&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of my life I'll never find another person.&lt;br /&gt;Am i going to let go?&lt;br /&gt;Would she let go? Ahh i wanna finish this 32 episodes ^^&lt;br /&gt;Till than.&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/3960788132192704097-758995487382350713?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/758995487382350713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=758995487382350713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/758995487382350713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/758995487382350713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/bitter-virgin-manga.html' title='bitter virgin. Manga'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4955335797144989438</id><published>2008-12-02T17:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T17:37:18.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr paul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Actually this is the present .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's not much true love around anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you get rejected time and again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just give up la! Why bother waste time only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zzzzz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; what my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;collegues&lt;/span&gt; told me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hiaz&lt;/span&gt; -.- Saddening &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;But since they're more "experienced" than me&lt;br /&gt;I'll have some thoughts running through my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyways..&lt;br /&gt;Why does everyone enjoy calling me Mr PAUL -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wtf&lt;/span&gt; la. These 2 girls working now are like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;paul&lt;/span&gt; . Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;paul&lt;/span&gt; -.- SO FREAKING ANNOYING LA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Hiaz&lt;/span&gt;. And they're like older than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Which makes it more "frustrating" la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm so bored.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at my phone also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know who to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hiaz&lt;/span&gt; no one.&lt;br /&gt;No one at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tomorrow off day. x] What should i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Hiaz&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Sianzations&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/3960788132192704097-4955335797144989438?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4955335797144989438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4955335797144989438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4955335797144989438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4955335797144989438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/mr-paul.html' title='Mr paul'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-3573009385765632454</id><published>2008-12-01T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T21:11:24.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 of december. Ending of 2008 the final month.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A great day. Nothing went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing cocked up.&lt;br /&gt;Even my boss says he trust me 100%&lt;br /&gt;x] Oh wells -.- Even though i can be a total kuku at times.&lt;br /&gt;I still make things work out.&lt;br /&gt;Today i messed up abit.&lt;br /&gt;But i still pulled through using a split minded "tactic"&lt;br /&gt;Stressful But than again when i think about it&lt;br /&gt;WHO CARES ITS ALREADY OVER.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i had this "debate" with myself.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah thats why i always like to "argue with others"&lt;br /&gt;If i see my ex again what would i do?&lt;br /&gt;If i cant get what i want and need.&lt;br /&gt;Than how?&lt;br /&gt;I really wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're only words anyone can say them.&lt;br /&gt;I'm only saying these. But inside i dont just say them&lt;br /&gt;It feels. The emotions etc.&lt;br /&gt;She said this once.&lt;br /&gt;Making out is very common. So if its not common its not okay to make out?&lt;br /&gt;Or what so ever? sometimes whenever i think back&lt;br /&gt;It was really a stupid relationship.&lt;br /&gt;But than again i really lost my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Because of a personal promise.&lt;br /&gt;A Love promise. A promise i make is a promise i keep but was broken because i dint have a real say in this.&lt;br /&gt;It was her choice.&lt;br /&gt;Than again. Thats why i dont wanna call the shots anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone likes me. Or can say they love me.&lt;br /&gt;What would i do?&lt;br /&gt;Give them a chance? Or just love them as friends?&lt;br /&gt;If i put myself in anyone's shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Its great to be wanted and loved.&lt;br /&gt;But to be alone?&lt;br /&gt;Alone eh? Like me now?&lt;br /&gt;I go to work go home w/o life and save all my money buying materialistic things?&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz its not really what i need or want.&lt;br /&gt;Get a life! How do i get one?&lt;br /&gt;Its not like you just say i want a life.&lt;br /&gt;I do the things i like.&lt;br /&gt;But than again even doing things i like.&lt;br /&gt;Its still on my own.&lt;br /&gt;I cant get anyone to think like i do really.&lt;br /&gt;Adults eh?&lt;br /&gt;Only they really can understand.&lt;br /&gt;Maturity level..&lt;br /&gt;Youngsters just dont understand.&lt;br /&gt;Guess i'm old than.&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz. I dont know what to say la -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to vic. PROBABLY going out with her tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;And HOPEFULLY HER FRIEND TOO&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOLOL&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;When i think now.&lt;br /&gt;My heart has no fixed answer. My eyes look and wander off.&lt;br /&gt;I've no straight answer. I've no direct route.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still alone and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of directions to take.&lt;br /&gt;I've &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of choices.&lt;br /&gt;But the answers. The results are usually not mine to make. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LOLS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Because the things i do. Are not for myself.&lt;br /&gt;But for those around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hahahs&lt;/span&gt; hopefully. They'll be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;As my friends. But apparently..&lt;br /&gt;Nope.My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;phone&lt;/span&gt; lies there on the table.&lt;br /&gt;Flat. No one messages me.&lt;br /&gt;No one cares.Friends eh?&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/3960788132192704097-3573009385765632454?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3573009385765632454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=3573009385765632454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3573009385765632454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3573009385765632454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/1-of-december-ending-of-2008-final.html' title='1 of december. Ending of 2008 the final month.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-785050337823150098</id><published>2008-11-30T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T00:02:32.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck catan ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today i had hell at work again.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Catan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREAKING RETARDED.&lt;br /&gt;Everything he also wan tiptop&lt;br /&gt;Just because his boss there he want put up a good show.&lt;br /&gt;Eh&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; f**** him la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I purposely say very loudly his intentions &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;infront&lt;/span&gt; of the boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lols&lt;/span&gt; dam funny la.&lt;br /&gt;But end up also nothing happen! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SIAN -.-&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Catan&lt;/span&gt; think what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt; -.- Executive chef i scared?&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; give a shit la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hor&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. I lend another friend money again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Sians&lt;/span&gt; really la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;wtf&lt;/span&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messaged her today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Hahas&lt;/span&gt; she said she'll find time for me.&lt;br /&gt;Sometime &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;some when&lt;/span&gt; somehow.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; really "believe" her&lt;br /&gt;But oh wells &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; hold her to her word.&lt;br /&gt;Its her decision &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;afterall&lt;/span&gt; ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day that was so freaking stressful and stupid.&lt;br /&gt;A day that was such a waste of my time.&lt;br /&gt;A day that i decide to take another step forward.&lt;br /&gt;A day which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day which started horribly&lt;br /&gt;But ends with happy memories. ^^&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/3960788132192704097-785050337823150098?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/785050337823150098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=785050337823150098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/785050337823150098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/785050337823150098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/fuck-catan.html' title='fuck catan ^^'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-1626652073788138816</id><published>2008-11-29T21:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T21:29:12.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 hours.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;If i was a female i'd probably just tell any guy if i liked him or something.&lt;br /&gt;I think?&lt;br /&gt;If i was pretty or something.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Anyways. Its like you always see anime or shows.&lt;br /&gt;That girls tell their guys they like them and run away.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow i dont know about it the other way round.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;I'm crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Today worked for 10 hours&lt;br /&gt;And i'm supposed to go lan gaming tonight&lt;br /&gt;Can i survive annot&lt;br /&gt;Next week they put me working 6 days again -.-&lt;br /&gt;Pushing their luck to far already le ba -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna work so hard.&lt;br /&gt;I need a break , I want a break.&lt;br /&gt;I want to see Charmaine.&lt;br /&gt;Thats all.&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/3960788132192704097-1626652073788138816?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1626652073788138816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=1626652073788138816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1626652073788138816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1626652073788138816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/10-hours.html' title='10 hours.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-5215865488614936557</id><published>2008-11-28T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T23:12:27.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Char char ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Talking to the person i like right now&lt;br /&gt;Should i tell her that i like her?&lt;br /&gt;She's like so pissed because of what happened at work today.&lt;br /&gt;So funny , so cute , agitated.&lt;br /&gt;Its so her la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda scary though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOLOLOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But its alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;personality&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH i dint tell her.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I ASKED HER OUT.&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to tell her.&lt;br /&gt;But than again i could not say so&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine.&lt;br /&gt;Dont angry le k? ^^&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/3960788132192704097-5215865488614936557?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5215865488614936557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=5215865488614936557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/5215865488614936557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/5215865488614936557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/char-char.html' title='Char char ^^'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2663467371137531138</id><published>2008-11-28T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T21:16:07.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to do it. Soon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; believe in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of things.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; believe in the shit you say.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; believe in what you do.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; believe what you try to show me.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; believe the things that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of me.&lt;br /&gt;I only believe in what i see, do, commit myself to.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;accomplish&lt;/span&gt; what i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People tell me to just do it.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; be proud.&lt;br /&gt;My cousin told me this.&lt;br /&gt;If you're going to risk it all.&lt;br /&gt;Lose it all, Give it all.&lt;br /&gt;Than at the same time try to have it all.&lt;br /&gt;I mean if its the last thing you're going to do in life?&lt;br /&gt;Make it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;memorable&lt;/span&gt; and yourself happy right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably its not the last thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna do in life.&lt;br /&gt;But its something that means &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; to me.&lt;br /&gt;Am i going to risk and lose it?&lt;br /&gt;Or going to go the hard way and find out?&lt;br /&gt;Proud of what? I'm not proud.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer to keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;Its a personal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;boundary&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A personal push on in life.&lt;br /&gt;Move faster.&lt;br /&gt;Think faster.&lt;br /&gt;React faster.&lt;br /&gt;Accomplish what you need to do.&lt;br /&gt;And go on.&lt;br /&gt;If its not you. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know who already.&lt;br /&gt;But its something i want to find out.&lt;br /&gt;Its something i wanna know.&lt;br /&gt;Its something i want you to know.&lt;br /&gt;That i like you and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not afraid to let you know.&lt;br /&gt;But its because i care. But does hiding or fear of rejection going to stop me?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe? I wont allow it.&lt;br /&gt;I just need a chance.&lt;br /&gt;1 chance.But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; always not given any.&lt;br /&gt;Would you give me that chance that no one else would?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it a waste of time? For someone like me&lt;br /&gt;But love has no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;boundaries&lt;/span&gt;. No restrictions.&lt;br /&gt;No gender No age Its not allocated.&lt;br /&gt;Its found inside. We do it because we want to.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; wish to force you.&lt;br /&gt;But i just want to let you know i think i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today i stoned at home the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Today i went cycling.&lt;br /&gt;Today i pushed myself to a higher level.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;But i'm not satisified enough&lt;br /&gt;There's more to this aint there.&lt;br /&gt;Lets find out my true potential and unleash it.&lt;br /&gt;For real.&lt;br /&gt;Forever and let everyone know.&lt;br /&gt;I can do it.&lt;br /&gt;Not to show off.&lt;br /&gt;But to be able to help those who need help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-2663467371137531138?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2663467371137531138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2663467371137531138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2663467371137531138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2663467371137531138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-going-to-do-it-soon.html' title='I&apos;m going to do it. Soon.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-284059142302835737</id><published>2008-11-27T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T20:25:37.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE WORKING ON THRUSDAYS AND FRIDAYS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today i ended working at 530&lt;br /&gt;New record going home so late while being so experienced.&lt;br /&gt;What to do got something new and some stupid new recipe&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz. Walked around Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home.&lt;br /&gt;Stoning reading a comic about "love"&lt;br /&gt;GG to stone.&lt;br /&gt;Laterz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God is everything predestined?&lt;br /&gt;If it is what is my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;If you know what i'm going to do.&lt;br /&gt;What i'm going to say.&lt;br /&gt;Whats going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;Why are you still "letting us decide"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This body is a vessel.&lt;br /&gt;Without the brain its useless.&lt;br /&gt;We're like souls imputted into these vessels.&lt;br /&gt;And used.&lt;br /&gt;This world is getting corrupted.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm getting impatient.&lt;br /&gt;What should i do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just stuck.&lt;br /&gt;And lost.&lt;br /&gt;Tired and depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-284059142302835737?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/284059142302835737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=284059142302835737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/284059142302835737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/284059142302835737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-hate-working-on-thrusdays-and-fridays.html' title='I HATE WORKING ON THRUSDAYS AND FRIDAYS.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-7350089875515121789</id><published>2008-11-26T18:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:56:22.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wednesday. Confused, upset, Tired. and lost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;if u cant get it means its not yours la&lt;br /&gt;If you cant forget.&lt;br /&gt;Learn to forget.&lt;br /&gt;If you're in pain.&lt;br /&gt;Forget the pain.&lt;br /&gt;If you're getting scolded or depressed?&lt;br /&gt;Forget the past and just pretend and just live each day?&lt;br /&gt;Forget.. And forget..&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna forget already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to remember.&lt;br /&gt;Why cant i remember anything happy or anything.&lt;br /&gt;Why cant i remember.&lt;br /&gt;Depression. Emotional. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Just let time pass.&lt;br /&gt;Follow the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Follow nature.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe down the road. Find someone.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe no one.&lt;br /&gt;Whats love again i ask.&lt;br /&gt;I really dont know.&lt;br /&gt;I believed. I tried. I did it.&lt;br /&gt;But it was not what i thought it was.&lt;br /&gt;Lies. Promises broken ?&lt;br /&gt;My choice? Never mind.&lt;br /&gt;I dont have a choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life sucks.,&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/3960788132192704097-7350089875515121789?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7350089875515121789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=7350089875515121789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7350089875515121789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7350089875515121789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/wednesday-confused-upset-tired-and-lost.html' title='wednesday. Confused, upset, Tired. and lost.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-683517016541705157</id><published>2008-11-25T21:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:13:49.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was stupid la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I woke up on time. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways. Work was supposed to end on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But stayed back to help some people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cas gay boy wanted to help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I stay help also lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Than wan go that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chef say wan rowcall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sian den kana delay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Than talk about all the shit about thanksgiving and etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hiaz. festive season coming le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And i'll be spending it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As usual. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways he wants me to be more productive and etc -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wadeva Than after finally left got a drink with gay boii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Than went back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I dont know la today just dam screwy la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cant get anything in my mind straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dont know what i thinking or anything also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hiaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sianzations&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/3960788132192704097-683517016541705157?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/683517016541705157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=683517016541705157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/683517016541705157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/683517016541705157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/bored.html' title='bored'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-7367305939284376187</id><published>2008-11-24T19:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:29:56.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy ? sad? excited? Or just letting go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm like on the verge of giving up.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying but she's not giving me a chance&lt;br /&gt;Or is there really no fate?&lt;br /&gt;Or are those just excuses.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime i just think about everything.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna just sit down and just stone.&lt;br /&gt;And just blank myself out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone is fixed i lost alot of numbers.&lt;br /&gt;But i dont really care.&lt;br /&gt;Who cares? really.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody gives a shit about whether i exists or not.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously i bet few even read my blog now.&lt;br /&gt;But it does not matter does it&lt;br /&gt;Who cares again?&lt;br /&gt;I do ? Maybe abit.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. Work is really enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;If you do it properly.&lt;br /&gt;And you work with the right people.&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to doubt all other possibilities&lt;br /&gt;And i'm starting to rely on myself.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i have been.&lt;br /&gt;But now&lt;br /&gt;Its all on my self.&lt;br /&gt;Me myself and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at those days?&lt;br /&gt;I dont remember anything already.&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably to depressed.&lt;br /&gt;But than again seriously?&lt;br /&gt;I want to love someone.&lt;br /&gt;Whoever it is does not matter.&lt;br /&gt;As long as not ugly or fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;But it depends on one self.&lt;br /&gt;Than again it depends on me.&lt;br /&gt;What am i going to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiaz. Decisions are so hard to make.&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to go crazy...&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/3960788132192704097-7367305939284376187?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7367305939284376187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=7367305939284376187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7367305939284376187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7367305939284376187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-sad-excited-or-just-letting-go.html' title='Happy ? sad? excited? Or just letting go'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4050319611608089700</id><published>2008-11-23T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:58:47.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday. Over and out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;They say you cant cure a "broken heart" with medicine.&lt;br /&gt;But what is it really? Is it really a broken heart?&lt;br /&gt;Or just a mental breakdown?&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy -.- I miss her so much i dont even know why.&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell her but than..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how's she doing now.&lt;br /&gt;But i dont message or even call her.&lt;br /&gt;I know she probably wont reply me anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gay boy said if a girl is interested in you.&lt;br /&gt;She'll reply ur messages.&lt;br /&gt;But she does not even reply mine.&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz. The words that were used are like mind games.&lt;br /&gt;But than again it could be straight to the point.&lt;br /&gt;She probably likes someone else.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a subsitute.&lt;br /&gt;Neither am i a great guy.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to help those who are in need of help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to my "boss" today.&lt;br /&gt;He asked me about what i wanna be.&lt;br /&gt;I said a psychologist.&lt;br /&gt;He termed a psychologist as a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;Hey i'm gonna be called a Doctor if i really achieve my goal?&lt;br /&gt;Cool? LOL =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working the whole of next week. cept friday.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow it feels as though i've said this already.&lt;br /&gt;But i dont remember.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just broken.&lt;br /&gt;Inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna call you.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let you know.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be there.&lt;br /&gt;I want to see you smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-4050319611608089700?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4050319611608089700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4050319611608089700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4050319611608089700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4050319611608089700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/sunday-over-and-out.html' title='Sunday. Over and out.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4921920552449499220</id><published>2008-11-22T21:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T21:26:03.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wc3 down! omg boring -.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Sorrie leslie my WC3 GOT PROBLEM&lt;br /&gt;wtf man -.-&lt;br /&gt;Anyways lets not crap&lt;br /&gt;Today supposed to go out with someone but than again..&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz cant make it.Never mind ba.&lt;br /&gt;Hiazzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today wake up early. Cant dota cant do anything.&lt;br /&gt;I go maple lo -.- o.0 =x&lt;br /&gt;HIAZ (again).&lt;br /&gt;Dont know how i passed my day.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways i tried cycling.&lt;br /&gt;Cant do it la.&lt;br /&gt;Exhausted within like 3 mins -.-&lt;br /&gt;Turn back to head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early evening i went down to slack.&lt;br /&gt;Japanese kids are so funny.&lt;br /&gt;They cant speak english.&lt;br /&gt;I helped them pick up their shuttlecock from the fence.&lt;br /&gt;They said VERY VERY thank you.&lt;br /&gt;Lols =x VERY VERY welcome. x]&lt;br /&gt;At least mine make sense . lawls.&lt;br /&gt;Went for a 3-5 mins swim?&lt;br /&gt;Cut my hair AGAIN. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz. money fly away so easily sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than again. Tomorrow i'm working.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how i passed today.&lt;br /&gt;But than again i'm glad i dint meet up with _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _.&lt;br /&gt;Cas i'm sick =/&lt;br /&gt;Hahas she said she does not read my blog liao. Should i trust her?&lt;br /&gt;Should i even say this .&lt;br /&gt;LOL if she reads this she'll definately know everything.&lt;br /&gt;But.. I've nothing to hide right?&lt;br /&gt;Probably just everything to lose.&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/3960788132192704097-4921920552449499220?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4921920552449499220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4921920552449499220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4921920552449499220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4921920552449499220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/wc3-down-omg-boring.html' title='Wc3 down! omg boring -.-'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-1998363949753084737</id><published>2008-11-21T17:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T17:45:47.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flu again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Managed to wake up on time.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately.&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh i slept with air con. &gt;&lt; =x&lt;br /&gt;Okays that bad.&lt;br /&gt;Today work got flu -.-&lt;br /&gt;So horrible T_T&lt;br /&gt;Today ended work at like err 4+?!&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh i tot by 330 can end.&lt;br /&gt;Than alot of nonsense happened.&lt;br /&gt;Than the oysters were rejected etc.&lt;br /&gt;Fridays are the worse days to work. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Saturdays too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heng i not working tomorrow .&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be hell.&lt;br /&gt;Leslie borrowed money from me again.&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz. -.-&lt;br /&gt;I should become loan shark better can charge high interest ^^&lt;br /&gt;Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm still thinking.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still waiting.&lt;br /&gt;For you to make a decision.&lt;br /&gt;And allow me into your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-1998363949753084737?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1998363949753084737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=1998363949753084737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1998363949753084737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1998363949753084737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/flu-again.html' title='Flu again.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-9211355457147248126</id><published>2008-11-20T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T21:35:47.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Closer to my answer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today this morning woke up at 7+&lt;br /&gt;What the sheet.&lt;br /&gt;Never mind i just started gaming.&lt;br /&gt;Okay play till about 11+ OMG ITS STILL MORNING?&lt;br /&gt;Zzz time passes so slowly! WHY SIA -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go online talk to some people.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas.. I really wanna know.&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna know but i wont allow it.&lt;br /&gt;Than again. I put the pressure upon her.&lt;br /&gt;Suah forget it never mind.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than i wasted my afternoon away.&lt;br /&gt;Ate KFC for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Met my god sis.&lt;br /&gt;Travelled all the way to pasir ris. E hub.&lt;br /&gt;There nothing de.&lt;br /&gt;But oh wells. For "her sake"&lt;br /&gt;Watched madagascar 2.&lt;br /&gt;It was hillarious la.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas lame. And retarded just the way i like it.&lt;br /&gt;Ate BURGER KING FOR DINNER.&lt;br /&gt;So lame la. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think i'm forgetting to post some things but oh wells~&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/3960788132192704097-9211355457147248126?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9211355457147248126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=9211355457147248126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/9211355457147248126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/9211355457147248126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/closer-to-my-answer.html' title='Closer to my answer.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-1539968992110436141</id><published>2008-11-19T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T22:18:48.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Audio equ = 200dollars!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today I had quite an exciting morning.&lt;br /&gt;Wont say why.&lt;br /&gt;Just feel that someone is trying to be hard to get.&lt;br /&gt;But none the less its not getting my hopes high.&lt;br /&gt;Neither am i feeling the lowest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with my sister.&lt;br /&gt;Rather say i brought her out.&lt;br /&gt;Dhoby. Ate burger king.&lt;br /&gt;Whopper burger with more pickles and onions please.&lt;br /&gt;The person was like.&lt;br /&gt;NO PICKLES AND ONIONS?&lt;br /&gt;Than i said. MORE.&lt;br /&gt;She give me that huh look.&lt;br /&gt;And said okay so whopper burger meal no up size with more pickles and onions.&lt;br /&gt;Yes thats right.&lt;br /&gt;Nvm lols.&lt;br /&gt;Got my sister some lame meal. I dont know i dont really fancy fast food.&lt;br /&gt;Unhealthy and "quite costly"&lt;br /&gt;LOL =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Wanted to watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;But than my stupid sister dont want.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;I think i go out on my own better.&lt;br /&gt;Than i can just stone.&lt;br /&gt;-.- Annoying sia. Now i know why i rather be alone.&lt;br /&gt;Nvm we went to walk walk.&lt;br /&gt;Watched "walle" and went to buy some audio components =x&lt;br /&gt;200 DOLLARS TOTAL SPENT TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Than go home.&lt;br /&gt;It started to rain heavily.&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz. I gave my sister my jacket to cover off the rain.&lt;br /&gt;So nice of me right? LOL =X&lt;br /&gt;Oh and my sister robbed me my money at starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;And she said her latte tasted aweful&lt;br /&gt;Dont know her stupid drink cost how much den still wanna complain.&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz. -.- kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home.&lt;br /&gt;Installed my audio stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Not bad la. But still sounds abit normal&lt;br /&gt;But can tell its better. x]&lt;br /&gt;Wells its price speaks alot right? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debated about "love" online today with someone older than me.&lt;br /&gt;So fun la!&lt;br /&gt;I won x]  and i made her say true or not.&lt;br /&gt;but she said.&lt;br /&gt;I say true and not true. Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite annoying listening to her say things i dint say.&lt;br /&gt;But than again&lt;br /&gt;I used her points against her and than countered with my own x]&lt;br /&gt;Debates are so fun.&lt;br /&gt;But i definately need to improve my english!&lt;br /&gt;Can quite spell some words right and etc.&lt;br /&gt;Pudge wars and Dota win both games.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm maple still down i wanna see the new job.&lt;br /&gt;Actually i havent tried. Will go try now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow thursday my 2nd off day.&lt;br /&gt;What should i do.&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz. Supposed to meet my godsis.&lt;br /&gt;Probably forget ^^ lols.&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/3960788132192704097-1539968992110436141?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1539968992110436141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=1539968992110436141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1539968992110436141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1539968992110436141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/audio-equ-200dollars.html' title='Audio equ = 200dollars!?'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-3238133178866837450</id><published>2008-11-18T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:55:53.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today i managed to finish work on time.&lt;br /&gt;Yay today and tomorrow off.&lt;br /&gt;But than again what am i going to do?&lt;br /&gt;Just looking through somethings.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm people seem to have alot of things to hide.&lt;br /&gt;And here i'm being stuck in my own thoughts did i do the right thing?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna just confess but than again i know that she does not have a spot for me in her heart.&lt;br /&gt;I think.&lt;br /&gt;Most probably the possibilities are like so dam low.&lt;br /&gt;But than again. Its her decision to think&lt;br /&gt;At least the most we can be closer friends?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know hiaz.&lt;br /&gt;But do i really "love" her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean i just keep thinking about her thats all right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways today i went to Hereen to slack&lt;br /&gt;Sian no one to see or talk to.&lt;br /&gt;Decided not to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to eat anyways.&lt;br /&gt;And the thought of spending money turns me off seriously&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Went to cine bought kfc and came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now having alot of flashbacks&lt;br /&gt;Annoying -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-3238133178866837450?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3238133178866837450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=3238133178866837450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3238133178866837450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3238133178866837450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/2-days-away.html' title='2 days away.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-1601073268276115963</id><published>2008-11-17T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T20:52:36.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiring day. And another day ahead comes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Realised i dint post today.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahs.. Never mind at least i'm posting now.&lt;br /&gt;Work was fine.&lt;br /&gt;Managed to do rush and complete everything and get everything done.&lt;br /&gt;Hehs.&lt;br /&gt;Tml occupancy rate also going to be high.&lt;br /&gt;I must get myself prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside of me feels stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside of me dont know what i should do.&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside of me aint feeling the way i'm supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;I'm distracted.&lt;br /&gt;I cant seem to concentrate on anything.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeding myself with lies, again.&lt;br /&gt;But its okay for now. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna pull through this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dota today. Lose all games.&lt;br /&gt;Maple today win all games.&lt;br /&gt;Sleepy. Everyone's giving me their support.&lt;br /&gt;Why... I'm not desperate.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just lonely.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm "depressed" i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its still early. But i'm gonna sleep&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/3960788132192704097-1601073268276115963?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1601073268276115963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=1601073268276115963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1601073268276115963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1601073268276115963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/tiring-day-and-another-day-ahead-comes.html' title='Tiring day. And another day ahead comes.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-1105442232943414659</id><published>2008-11-16T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T22:58:16.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What should i DO?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;To confess or not to confess&lt;br /&gt;Talked to charmaine today.&lt;br /&gt;She said this . Just be friends.&lt;br /&gt;For now? Or till the end of time?&lt;br /&gt;I really dont know.&lt;br /&gt;But than again it was kinda funny conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about her now.&lt;br /&gt;What should i really do.&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to let her slip away.&lt;br /&gt;But i dont want to hold her to myself.&lt;br /&gt;There are so many guys out there.&lt;br /&gt;Like so many other girls.&lt;br /&gt;Why must i stick to her.&lt;br /&gt;Or why should she choose me?&lt;br /&gt;Afterall i'm going to NS soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda sucks no matter how i think about it.&lt;br /&gt;Depressed again.&lt;br /&gt;But it does not really hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Cas i know what are the only 3 "options"&lt;br /&gt;There were always these 3 options but i just wanna say.&lt;br /&gt;1 just confess.&lt;br /&gt;2 just hang on.&lt;br /&gt;3 just give up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i've tried 3 . But than again i still could not control my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging on.&lt;br /&gt;And i've almost confessed but i stopped because i found it stupid.&lt;br /&gt;But love is blind and stupid at times right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than i thought. If i get her.&lt;br /&gt;She needs to study.&lt;br /&gt;She goes to school and see so many other guys.&lt;br /&gt;Would that really be good for her?&lt;br /&gt;How much will she love me?&lt;br /&gt;How much can she tolerate and hold?&lt;br /&gt;How much can i do and sacrifice and devote myself.&lt;br /&gt;I need to get myself straight and right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should i do..&lt;br /&gt;I really dont know.&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz stupid me.&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/3960788132192704097-1105442232943414659?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1105442232943414659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=1105442232943414659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1105442232943414659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1105442232943414659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-should-i-do.html' title='What should i DO?'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-4327004332340986419</id><published>2008-11-16T18:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T18:16:23.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today work was fine.&lt;br /&gt;Managed to hold out and hold in.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Clarence about my job.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently people jump the one i'm doing every 3 weeks lol.&lt;br /&gt;People cant ususally tolerate it.&lt;br /&gt;Being pressed &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess i'm cool under pressure.&lt;br /&gt;Lol..&lt;br /&gt;Watching this "love anime" now&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm kinda cool.&lt;br /&gt;But than again if only it could be like this right?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.. I wish there was someone who could be there by me&lt;br /&gt;With me. Physcially too.&lt;br /&gt;Moral and psychological support.&lt;br /&gt;But oh wells its only an anime.&lt;br /&gt;Lets not "fantasise" about what that can happen or hopefully can happen.&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz. Abit depressed . My phone spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;Is this just a dream?&lt;br /&gt;Or is this my personal nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know. I really want and need to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i cut my hair? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What are you thinking?&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel.&lt;br /&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz i just want to get myself straighted out and right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Do i really "LOVE" you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-4327004332340986419?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4327004332340986419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=4327004332340986419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4327004332340986419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/4327004332340986419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-6095105905801936658</id><published>2008-11-16T02:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T02:59:10.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days and counting =x naw!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:130%;" &gt;2 days ago that night i cycled to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pasir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ris&lt;/span&gt; chalet.&lt;br /&gt;Aloha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Loyang&lt;/span&gt;. ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt; that place not bad x]&lt;br /&gt;1st time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been there.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and while cycling there i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; used the wrong route -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Zzzz&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; used the highway -.-&lt;br /&gt;WHICH I AM NOT SUPPOSED AND ALLOWED TO.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately i dint get caught or anything. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to say at the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;Just that it was quite boring =x&lt;br /&gt;But still we managed to have some fun x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up the next day and had to work -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hiaz&lt;/span&gt;. Cycled to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Eunos&lt;/span&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;And had to fix some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Got really dirty -.-&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells as long as i get paid right? x]&lt;br /&gt;And while working the metal foundation gave way -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Fortunately&lt;/span&gt; i managed to hold it off before it fell on my boss&lt;br /&gt;Or else she might be in hospital now -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And cycled home -.- in the midst afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Hot and tiring -.-&lt;br /&gt;Reached home my brother hogging the computer.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Sleep wake up at around 8+&lt;br /&gt;He still hogging the computer.&lt;br /&gt;Forget it lo&lt;br /&gt;Slept my only off day away.&lt;br /&gt;Wake up now to blog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt; i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; forgetting to say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of things.&lt;br /&gt;But oh wells =/&lt;br /&gt;Till another time.&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/3960788132192704097-6095105905801936658?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6095105905801936658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=6095105905801936658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/6095105905801936658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/6095105905801936658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/2-days-and-counting-x-naw.html' title='2 days and counting =x naw!'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-623697143155599653</id><published>2008-11-14T17:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T17:50:54.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Deep inside.&lt;br /&gt;I'm crying.&lt;br /&gt;Hard. It hurts. It really does.&lt;br /&gt;Its like i dont mean anything to her at all.&lt;br /&gt;And i know i dont and i probably wont.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs. I'm just so friggin sad right now i dont even know why am i blogging this.&lt;br /&gt;Feel like just typing her name out and just hopes she knows that i'm talking about her.&lt;br /&gt;And thinking about her.&lt;br /&gt;And just everything is about her.&lt;br /&gt;But deep inside i just wish time passes by faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're just meant to be dreams.&lt;br /&gt;And nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*look at me.&lt;br /&gt;Stare at me.&lt;br /&gt;Look into these eyes.&lt;br /&gt;They dont lie.&lt;br /&gt;Would i lie?&lt;br /&gt;Have i lied.&lt;br /&gt;Why would I or should I ever lie to you.&lt;br /&gt;I just miss and think about you all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Dontcha know how much it hurts to know you dont care?&lt;br /&gt;Or you just leave me out or behind?&lt;br /&gt;I really wish i dont have any feelings for you.&lt;br /&gt;So i wont be hurting so much inside now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-623697143155599653?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/623697143155599653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=623697143155599653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/623697143155599653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/623697143155599653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/deep-inside.html' title=''/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-5180865548250561943</id><published>2008-11-14T17:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T17:30:47.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day to remember. A(2) lesson learnt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt; lazy.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up on time&lt;br /&gt;But fell asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells cant really be bothered. Caught the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; bus.&lt;br /&gt;Reached work at 648.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Heya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; still on time ya.&lt;br /&gt;I hurriedly dressed and clocked in -.-&lt;br /&gt;658. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;LAWLS&lt;/span&gt;. In time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;Than i "secretly" go eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Suay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt; meet until gay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;boii&lt;/span&gt; =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hahas&lt;/span&gt; but he still said go and eat.&lt;br /&gt;So nice of him. =x  As usual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;xDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work today was dam "rush"&lt;br /&gt;Today got EVENT AT LIKE 8AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;?I reach work than i know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i dint even get ready or prepare la.&lt;br /&gt;Shit all last minute.&lt;br /&gt;Rush like hell and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;somemore&lt;/span&gt; the midnight person sent out the wrong &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Dimsums&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So shit la -.- I ran out of almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately i had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;sufficient&lt;/span&gt; to last till breakfast over -.-&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;chionged&lt;/span&gt; my *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;mezza&lt;/span&gt; items&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Mezza&lt;/span&gt; - buffet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wash the oysters, clams, do the fruits cheese, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Dimsums&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Prepare for the idiot working tomorrow. Giving him all the info.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the new stupid F&amp;amp;B manager freaking cock up my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;mezza&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Change here change there.&lt;br /&gt;Waste my time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today gay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;boii&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;kana&lt;/span&gt; High current &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;electric&lt;/span&gt; shock &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The whole kitchen tripped.&lt;br /&gt;And he was semi paralysed for a few moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt; but he's still such a great guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Zzzz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know what to do w/o him.&lt;br /&gt;Still so responsible for the food he was preparing and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Sheesh&lt;/span&gt;. This word has so few good people like him.&lt;br /&gt;He show me his girlfriend picture &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; =X&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;suai&lt;/span&gt; and pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Zzzz&lt;/span&gt; -.- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Hiaz&lt;/span&gt;. next time i must show him mine.&lt;br /&gt;If that ever happens. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to finish by 3.40pm today.&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING DONE AND COMPLETED.&lt;br /&gt;Now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; home.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about whether my "date" will still be on or not =/&lt;br /&gt;Saddening.. She seems rather depressed.&lt;br /&gt;Should i call her? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; know what to say also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Hiaz&lt;/span&gt;. I'm such a stupid guy -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;nukun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Heya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not angry with you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;anymores&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;abit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;sian&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;At least i visited my grands.&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life comes. Life goes.&lt;br /&gt;Treasure life.&lt;br /&gt;Today life showed me 2 things.&lt;br /&gt;It can be gone in an instant when you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; look for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;It'll be gone. Every second passing now.&lt;br /&gt;Everything that has been done, is done.&lt;br /&gt;There's no turning back.&lt;br /&gt;No going back.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can change what has happened.&lt;br /&gt;But what you do can change what that's going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;treasure what you have.&lt;br /&gt;If you've nothing to treasure.&lt;br /&gt;Be happy with what you have?&lt;br /&gt;But if you've nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Live your life.&lt;br /&gt;Make it "worth" living.&lt;br /&gt;And protect those dear to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-5180865548250561943?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5180865548250561943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=5180865548250561943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/5180865548250561943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/5180865548250561943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/lol-im-so-friggin-lazy.html' title='A day to remember. A(2) lesson learnt.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-2271240062828333237</id><published>2008-11-13T20:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:37:08.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unlucky? Or fated -.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today was a boring.&lt;br /&gt;Supremely STUPID AND F -ed UP DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st of all&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE ITS WORK!.&lt;br /&gt;Today got function.&lt;br /&gt;Than work like siao.&lt;br /&gt;2ndly&lt;br /&gt;I could not get off early to deliver lunch to someone.&lt;br /&gt;Okay never mind i msged her.&lt;br /&gt;3rdly&lt;br /&gt;I HAD TO STAY BACK TO PACK THE STUPID FRIDGE.&lt;br /&gt;last minute.&lt;br /&gt;4th of all&lt;br /&gt;I was RESPONSIBLE ENOUGH TO MY WORDS&lt;br /&gt;To leave work and deliver lunch.By searching for my boss and begging him to let me go&lt;br /&gt;5thly.&lt;br /&gt;I cycled all the way to my grands only to get nagged at her for being reckless and sweaty.&lt;br /&gt;(i go visit her lei!)&lt;br /&gt;6th&lt;br /&gt;I got "ditched".For the 2nd time.&lt;br /&gt;Okay and i'm not supposed to be pissed .&lt;br /&gt;7th&lt;br /&gt;I almost kana knock down by car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably abit agitated.&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh all the trouble i take just to keep my "promises"&lt;br /&gt;And yet people always take me so easily.&lt;br /&gt;Forget it is it really meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next time. I wont even bother.&lt;br /&gt;Waste my Time. Effort. Money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammit i'm still feeling relatively pissed la.&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;tg chill.. Laters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;But when i really think about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;I've gotten by this day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;And thats all that really matters right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Oh and 1 more thing . Someone dint reply my message(s). SOBS. &lt;!--3&lt;/span--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-2271240062828333237?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2271240062828333237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=2271240062828333237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2271240062828333237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/2271240062828333237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/unlucky-or-fated.html' title='Unlucky? Or fated -.-'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-5224092227594419893</id><published>2008-11-12T18:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:57:50.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cant get my mind of her. *charmaine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Zzzz dont know why i keep thinking about her.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;Let my mind rest lei. Why you keep distrubing me.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh den sommore dont wan reply my messages.&lt;br /&gt;Make me think about you more.&lt;br /&gt;Wah lau &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must i have you in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Get out LOL . =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But than again.&lt;br /&gt;Please dont leave my "side"&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel as if someone is here.&lt;br /&gt;Here with me.&lt;br /&gt;Than again I'M BEING RETARDED WITH MY IMAGINATIONS.&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz why must i always imagine things so realistically. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Visions illusions dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz irritating.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes its really nice.&lt;br /&gt;If you were just my dream girl i'd sleep for ever.&lt;br /&gt;But now you're realistic.&lt;br /&gt;And infront of me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to be stupid and let go now will I?&lt;br /&gt;x]&lt;br /&gt;Ahh i cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;I just cant wait.&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/3960788132192704097-5224092227594419893?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5224092227594419893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=5224092227594419893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/5224092227594419893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/5224092227594419893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/cant-get-my-mind-of-her-charmaine.html' title='Cant get my mind of her. *charmaine.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-1749543816391273466</id><published>2008-11-12T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:26:32.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;If i had a wish.&lt;br /&gt;I wish everyone would be happy.&lt;br /&gt;I think?&lt;br /&gt;If i had a personally wish.&lt;br /&gt;I wish to be loved . =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hahas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually its kinda weird when i think about it.&lt;br /&gt;Its because my birthdays coming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; why =x &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOLS&lt;/span&gt; x]&lt;br /&gt;But than again.&lt;br /&gt;She wont be able to celebrate it with me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells. Never mind &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; just make a wish.&lt;br /&gt;Just a quiet wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at work was fun.&lt;br /&gt;I was like EH NOTHING TO DO LEI.&lt;br /&gt;Den gay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;boii&lt;/span&gt; was like&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;you do this&lt;br /&gt;Than you do that.&lt;br /&gt;But in the afternoon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;HAVOCK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;SIA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But oh wells. i pulled it off.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to gay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;boii&lt;/span&gt; who backed me up with my fruits. x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the weeks to come.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; a few things i need to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Sianzations&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hiaz&lt;/span&gt;. Time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;flys&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But yet passes so slowly&lt;br /&gt;Why cant i just seem to get hold of the second that's passing right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess time waits for no one.&lt;br /&gt;But hey. If love needs me to wait.&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it all my time.&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/3960788132192704097-1749543816391273466?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1749543816391273466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=1749543816391273466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1749543816391273466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/1749543816391273466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/wish_12.html' title='A wish'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-3430546817158620179</id><published>2008-11-11T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:47:31.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A date</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;I've asked alot of people out.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm Okay la.&lt;br /&gt;I've someone in my mind actually.&lt;br /&gt;But i dont know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so crazy i dont know what i'm thinking.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Shit man so what should i really do?&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz.&lt;br /&gt;Where to go.&lt;br /&gt;Singapore so small.&lt;br /&gt;Esplande, Cine, Dhoby?&lt;br /&gt;Dont want the standard places lei.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be "unique" i mean hey come on man.&lt;br /&gt;Its a "date" LEI.&lt;br /&gt;Cant get my thoughts straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought about Vivo. Hmm&lt;br /&gt;Dint really think of that x]&lt;br /&gt;But than again. What if she gets bored or something.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know i just hope that we have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;Its quite far away.&lt;br /&gt;But yet i'm getting psyched up already.&lt;br /&gt;What should i do.&lt;br /&gt;I dont wish for nature to take its course?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May god guide me and lead to along the correct path.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna sleep soon working tml as well.&lt;br /&gt;Again.&lt;br /&gt;But i'd probably be mesmerised by her. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depression makes me really sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of her make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;Working gives me MONEY! lawls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alot of people quit NYDC le sia.&lt;br /&gt;Hiaz so sad la.&lt;br /&gt;Like i quit all follow quit.&lt;br /&gt;But i know its not because of me lol.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways its the system there la.&lt;br /&gt;I know because i've already said so and told them&lt;br /&gt;Only the took longer to realise.&lt;br /&gt;At least they did.&lt;br /&gt;I can see behind the lines.&lt;br /&gt;Can you all see them too?&lt;br /&gt;BUT I CANT SEE LOVE OR PEOPLES LOVE FEELINGS.&lt;br /&gt;Darn i wish i could.&lt;br /&gt;But than again sometimes its better not to know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-3430546817158620179?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3430546817158620179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=3430546817158620179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3430546817158620179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/3430546817158620179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/date.html' title='A date'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-7196409251346078916</id><published>2008-11-11T19:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T19:39:42.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eventually it all comes to an end. Happiness relms.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;After a tiring day before i slept early at around 930.&lt;br /&gt;Wells i woke up as usual at 530.&lt;br /&gt;So happy to see vic's and lynn's encouraging messages.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways those made my day at least for the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at work i finish on time again .&lt;br /&gt;Wahahah work is getting too easy.&lt;br /&gt;I hope i can keep this up really.&lt;br /&gt;I love gay boii la he's so nice x]&lt;br /&gt;Funky and wacko, Funny as well.&lt;br /&gt;Today i spammed my messages to alot of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells i got very favourable replies.&lt;br /&gt;So i'm very happy today LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;Yes i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;For once in a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy..&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/3960788132192704097-7196409251346078916?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7196409251346078916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=7196409251346078916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7196409251346078916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7196409251346078916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/eventually-it-all-comes-to-end.html' title='Eventually it all comes to an end. Happiness relms.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-7687994095516958476</id><published>2008-11-10T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T21:24:40.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impatient regrets.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Why am so impatient.&lt;br /&gt;Why am i so foolish and sad now.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why am i feeling sooo depressed.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i always was.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i always will be.&lt;br /&gt;But hopefully not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do i always regret after making a decision.&lt;br /&gt;Why dont i think straight.&lt;br /&gt;But than again.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is for the better in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has dreams but they dont have to accumplish them&lt;br /&gt;Though they want to.&lt;br /&gt;Still looking at her picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do i have to torment myself.&lt;br /&gt;Faking happiness and bluffing myself.&lt;br /&gt;Lies after lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Do you ever think when you're all alone.&lt;br /&gt;All that we could be.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no mood play game.&lt;br /&gt;No mood do anything i'm turning in early.&lt;br /&gt;NITES.&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/3960788132192704097-7687994095516958476?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7687994095516958476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=7687994095516958476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7687994095516958476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/7687994095516958476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/impatient-regrets.html' title='Impatient regrets.'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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-3960788132192704097.post-6228320285895436799</id><published>2008-11-10T16:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:04:38.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting go of the dream. Would i ever want to get it back?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I used to believe in love.&lt;br /&gt;I used to believe that love can make everything seem right.&lt;br /&gt;I believe that no matter what if i give everything i have.&lt;br /&gt;And put in all my effort into the relationship i would have happy outcomes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Naw&lt;/span&gt;. Its alright i know where to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a good day at work.&lt;br /&gt;I finished all my work b4 lunch. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Everything's&lt;/span&gt; done.&lt;br /&gt;So happy.&lt;br /&gt;I messaged someone today. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; really care if she reads or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; read my blog anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; care if she knows or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know or anything now.&lt;br /&gt;But she was the one who i thought i loved.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was just my imagination?&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe she's just supposed to be my dream lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its alright deep inside i felt like crying.&lt;br /&gt;But than again.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so emotionless.&lt;br /&gt;Yea its alright it does not matter at all does it?&lt;br /&gt;Inside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; decided to give in and up without trying.&lt;br /&gt;Because i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; any point or use in trying or doing so.&lt;br /&gt;Its just me.&lt;br /&gt;Love is not something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Its something i can only give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to live in lies.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; wish to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;deceive&lt;/span&gt; anyone and myself.&lt;br /&gt;Lets just face the facts.&lt;br /&gt;But whats the fact if i dint ask her yet.&lt;br /&gt;Either way there's no point really.&lt;br /&gt;This way i wont hurt anyone or get hurt either.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the best thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3960788132192704097-6228320285895436799?l=raveysworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6228320285895436799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3960788132192704097&amp;postID=6228320285895436799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/6228320285895436799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3960788132192704097/posts/default/6228320285895436799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://raveysworld.blogspot.com/2008/11/letting-go-of-dream-would-i-ever-want_6433.html' title='Letting go of the dream. Would i ever want to get it back?'/><author><name>Ravey</name><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>
