<?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-32557660</id><updated>2011-08-08T21:04:17.720+08:00</updated><category term='MY WEEKENDS'/><title type='text'>nashburn69</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-179109796790686045</id><published>2010-03-03T02:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T02:07:40.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8fW4paX7cDk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8fW4paX7cDk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from my heart&lt;br /&gt;what ever that is left of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye...and please take care... &lt;br /&gt;i'm here always &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours truly &lt;br /&gt;angel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-179109796790686045?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/179109796790686045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=179109796790686045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/179109796790686045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/179109796790686045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-you-from-my-heart-what-ever-that-is.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-265964279625642606</id><published>2010-02-16T02:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T02:55:12.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i didn't have the time to heal this broken heart&lt;br /&gt;you cant help but break it time and time again&lt;br /&gt;each seconds and each minute, you never fail&lt;br /&gt;to do this heart injustice over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at times i ask myself, where i got the strength&lt;br /&gt;to keep standing facing you and your words&lt;br /&gt;there are times i ask whether i'm insane&lt;br /&gt;to keep running to you each time you call my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart keeps saying your name &lt;br /&gt;keeps saying its fine &lt;br /&gt;as long as i'm by your side&lt;br /&gt;as long i still love you&lt;br /&gt;cos my heart yearns only you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the depth of my heart&lt;br /&gt;there is this aching pain&lt;br /&gt;heavy filled with sorrow&lt;br /&gt;that will never be cured&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes will tear every other day&lt;br /&gt;my mind will try to stop it&lt;br /&gt;but each time it tries&lt;br /&gt;it hurts a million times more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i know about you is that &lt;br /&gt;you are all that i want &lt;br /&gt;you are all that i need &lt;br /&gt;i do not want anyone else &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all say to be careful who you love&lt;br /&gt;and i say she is the one &lt;br /&gt;no one living thing can change that&lt;br /&gt;i'm in love with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need her to know &lt;br /&gt;i'm really trying to let her go&lt;br /&gt;don't want to hurt her &lt;br /&gt;with my aching heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if our path ever cross again&lt;br /&gt;would you take my hand &lt;br /&gt;and fall with me again&lt;br /&gt;let me be the one for you&lt;div 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disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-7066240679685863919</id><published>2010-02-08T04:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T04:19:39.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the irony of it all</title><content type='html'>i've just did all my laundry...its amazing... all the clutter in my room is 99.9% gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my heart ... i wish i could put it in the laundry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clean all the poison and hurt out.&lt;br /&gt;wish it was that easy.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno bout the future and how i would be like&lt;br /&gt;how i would think of love and romance&lt;br /&gt;i still think it will still be inside me&lt;br /&gt;but not really positive of it right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have had dreams of how i will change drasticly in the future&lt;br /&gt;some are nice and some are just horrid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one time i dream i met a new girl and got tog with her&lt;br /&gt;but even in that dream i feel my heart is not totally over her&lt;br /&gt;and part of it or most of my heart still wanna be with her in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other dream i had is that  went to south africa to work and migrate&lt;br /&gt;and never came back&lt;br /&gt;and our paths just never cross each other again&lt;br /&gt;thats horrid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno &lt;br /&gt;but all i noe was &lt;br /&gt;that before i die &lt;br /&gt;i wan to hug her and tell her how much i still love her &lt;br /&gt;no matter how many decades may have pass .&lt;br /&gt;or at least get to see her laugh and smile before i leave earth&lt;br /&gt;thats all i ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun even ask for her love for me&lt;br /&gt;just wanna see her happy and be happy for her truly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how painful or foolish these intentions may seem&lt;br /&gt;but its a stage of love at a higher degree&lt;br /&gt;that i know one will have to go through it once in their life to fully understand it all... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm begining to understand the meaning of giving and not expecting anything in return&lt;br /&gt;begining to understand... but to fully put it in action takes time&lt;br /&gt;sacrificing for someone you truly love no matter wad the world says&lt;br /&gt;and to continuing loving someone in silent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its all part and parcel of life and love&lt;br /&gt;i know if i can master this &lt;br /&gt;i'll be a better person&lt;br /&gt;i hope and pray &lt;br /&gt;that she sees the way i see it&lt;br /&gt;and be a better person too one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love &lt;br /&gt;nash&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-1866165119085427415</id><published>2009-12-23T02:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T02:41:28.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in everything you do in life &lt;br /&gt;there will be a time that you will suddenly stop and wonder&lt;br /&gt;what are you here for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why are you here? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then your mind just go blank&lt;br /&gt;i stop in my tracks today and decided to be at starbuck tampiness to enjoy internet and coffee alone. while doing so in my head i ask myself... what am i gg to do now.? &lt;br /&gt;where should i start ? when should i start? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i realise it is cause you still have aan impact on me no matter what. you made me realise that no matter what life still goes on and that sometimes when it don't go your way... you just have to take one step at a time and take it in your stride..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i feel at peace and calm but usually when my mind is weak and starts to ponder again and again ... i tend to hurt the people closest to me. i dun mean it. but that is wad happen to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a friend once told me that when u start cheating you cant seem to stop.. its a poison ... and a vice to make life more exciting or less mundane. but now then i decided to think that she is not 100% true... yes cheating is a poison to both the cheater and the cheated but both the cheater and the cheated have choices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cheater may wish to never cheat and the cheater would wish to have never been cheated. well the truth is whether or not you can stop it is the question. the cheated can stop until sth really drastic happen like be cheated on and get a feel of it.and the cheater just wait for the right moment to leave or hurt the cheater. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i think no one should ever say that they will never cheat... even the richest and famous like tiger woods and bill clinton cheats. ever wonder that it might just be a norm one day that everyone will cheat whether or not its a small flirty thing... everyone will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i know is that its never too late too change. never too late to change the choices you make in the future. everyone have to go through it the hard way and some ppl just wanna fit in or go thru it cos it is childhood memories that we are collecting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in LOVE&lt;br /&gt;a lot of patience is needed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-1866165119085427415?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/1866165119085427415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=1866165119085427415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1866165119085427415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1866165119085427415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-everything-you-do-in-life-there-will.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-1677613267792589419</id><published>2009-12-21T01:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T01:15:55.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9EcOldypEr8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9EcOldypEr8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl you know we belong together &lt;br /&gt;I don't have time for you to be playing with my heart like this &lt;br /&gt;You'll be mine forever baby &lt;br /&gt;You just wait &lt;br /&gt;We belong together &lt;br /&gt;And you know that I'm right &lt;br /&gt;Why do you play with my heart &lt;br /&gt;Why do you play with my mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said we'd be forever &lt;br /&gt;Said it'd never die &lt;br /&gt;How could you love me and leave me and never &lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I can't sleep at night &lt;br /&gt;Without holding you tight &lt;br /&gt;Girl, each time I try I just break down and cry &lt;br /&gt;Pain in my head &lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'd rather be dead &lt;br /&gt;Spinning around and around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we've come &lt;br /&gt;To the end of the road &lt;br /&gt;Still I can't let go &lt;br /&gt;It's unnatural &lt;br /&gt;You belong to me &lt;br /&gt;I belong to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come &lt;br /&gt;To the end of the road &lt;br /&gt;Still I can't let go &lt;br /&gt;It's unnatural &lt;br /&gt;You belong to me &lt;br /&gt;I belong to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I know you really love me &lt;br /&gt;You just don't realize &lt;br /&gt;You've never been there before &lt;br /&gt;It's only &lt;br /&gt;Your first time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll forgive you &lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll try &lt;br /&gt;We should be happy together forever &lt;br /&gt;You and I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you love me again &lt;br /&gt;Like you loved me before &lt;br /&gt;This time I want you to love me much more &lt;br /&gt;This time instead &lt;br /&gt;Just come to my bed &lt;br /&gt;And baby just don't let me go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we've come &lt;br /&gt;To the end of the road &lt;br /&gt;Still I can't let go &lt;br /&gt;It's unnatural &lt;br /&gt;You belong to me &lt;br /&gt;I belong to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come &lt;br /&gt;To the end of the road &lt;br /&gt;Still I can't let go &lt;br /&gt;It's unnatural &lt;br /&gt;You belong to me &lt;br /&gt;I belong to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I'm here for you &lt;br /&gt;All those time at night &lt;br /&gt;When you just hurt me &lt;br /&gt;And just ran out with that other fella &lt;br /&gt;Baby I knew about it &lt;br /&gt;I just didn't care &lt;br /&gt;You just don't understand how much I love you do you&lt;br /&gt;I'm here for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not about to go out on cheat you &lt;br /&gt;(Maybe I'll forgive you) &lt;br /&gt;Just like you did &lt;br /&gt;But baby that's alright &lt;br /&gt;I love you anyway &lt;br /&gt;(Maybe you will try) &lt;br /&gt;And I'm still going to be here with you until my dying day baby &lt;br /&gt;(We should be happy together forever) &lt;br /&gt;Right now &lt;br /&gt;I'm just in so much pain &lt;br /&gt;Cuz you just won't come back to me &lt;br /&gt;(You and I) &lt;br /&gt;Will you? &lt;br /&gt;Just come back &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lonely) &lt;br /&gt;Yes baby, my heart is lonely &lt;br /&gt;(Lonely) &lt;br /&gt;My heart hurts baby &lt;br /&gt;(Lonely) &lt;br /&gt;Yes, I feel pain too &lt;br /&gt;Baby please &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time instead just come to my bed &lt;br /&gt;And baby just don't let me go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we've come &lt;br /&gt;To the end of the road &lt;br /&gt;Still I can't let go &lt;br /&gt;It's unnatural &lt;br /&gt;You belong to me &lt;br /&gt;I belong to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come &lt;br /&gt;To the end of the road &lt;br /&gt;Still I can't let go &lt;br /&gt;It's unnatural &lt;br /&gt;You belong to me &lt;br /&gt;I belong to you &lt;br /&gt;Although we've come &lt;br /&gt;To the end of the road &lt;br /&gt;Still I can't let go &lt;br /&gt;It's unnatural &lt;br /&gt;You belong to me &lt;br /&gt;I belong to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come &lt;br /&gt;To the end of the road &lt;br /&gt;Still I can't let go &lt;br /&gt;It's unnatural &lt;br /&gt;You belong to me &lt;br /&gt;I belong to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-1677613267792589419?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/1677613267792589419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=1677613267792589419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1677613267792589419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1677613267792589419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2009/12/girl-you-know-we-belong-together-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-6546941642892069350</id><published>2009-11-25T01:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T01:41:58.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Love isn’t about the romantic nights or gifts. &lt;br /&gt;It isn’t about fireworks going off around you when you have that first real kiss. &lt;br /&gt;Love isn’t about kissing in the rain and dancing beneath the stars. &lt;br /&gt;It isn’t about the big moments or the big surprises. &lt;br /&gt;Love is not a fairytale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is about still having the butterflies after years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s about the second looks and laying in bed wide awake, all night, because you can’t go to sleep mad at each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s about being willing to sacrifice, literally, everything for someone, just because you care so deeply for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not about buying them gifts, but it’s about leaving them little presents here and there, just to remind them that you are constantly thinking about them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is about all of the little things, that add up to really big things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is rare and special, but should not be treated as if it will break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love needs to be thrown around and beat up a little bit, worn in, but not worn down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love needs to be a comfortable feeling, a place to go when no one else in the world can relate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A safe place, where you know that no matter how ugly you look or how angry you are, you will still be loved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now do you know what is L O V E &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then L u s t will come naturally ... ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-6546941642892069350?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/6546941642892069350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=6546941642892069350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/6546941642892069350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/6546941642892069350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-isnt-about-romantic-nights-or.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-356980359190337054</id><published>2009-11-23T00:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T05:15:37.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/djohkj_4tQg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/djohkj_4tQg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jmhpy8c8hbw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jmhpy8c8hbw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A1sRZDMVOkc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A1sRZDMVOkc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/04guYF0HKiQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/04guYF0HKiQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LAMBERT ... u deserve more credits for ur talent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this past week has been a hectic week for me&lt;br /&gt;a mixture of both good and bad &lt;br /&gt;i lost some and gain some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one would ever wanna feel like me&lt;br /&gt;just put up all these songs into one big emotion!&lt;br /&gt;guess wad ... i'm messed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again who isn't &lt;br /&gt;we all will be fine &lt;br /&gt;its a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like JAY Z rihanna and kanye would say &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yVA-xTBeHyM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yVA-xTBeHyM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like an equation&lt;br /&gt;life is&lt;br /&gt;and this is the result&lt;br /&gt;rappers are poets in disguise&lt;br /&gt;rappers are poets with style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel it comin' in the air&lt;br /&gt;see me the sreets from everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm addicted to the thrill&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(addicted  yes i am still)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a dangerous spooky man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't be scared when it goes down&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(i know the consequences)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Got a problem, tell me now&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(i dun give a fuck wad u think)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only thing that's on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Is who's gonna run this town tonight...&lt;br /&gt;Is who's gonna run this town tonight...&lt;br /&gt;We gonna run this town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1 - Jay-Z]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I said it&lt;br /&gt;We are&lt;br /&gt;This is Roc Nation&lt;br /&gt;Pledge your allegiance&lt;br /&gt;Get y'all fatigues on&lt;br /&gt;All black everything&lt;br /&gt;Black cards, black cars&lt;br /&gt;All black everything&lt;br /&gt;And our girls are blackbirds&lt;br /&gt;Ridin' with they dillingers&lt;br /&gt;I'd get more in Depth&lt;br /&gt;If you boys really real enough&lt;br /&gt;This is la familia&lt;br /&gt;I'll explain later&lt;br /&gt;But for now let me get back to this paper&lt;br /&gt;I'm a couple bands down and I'm tryin' to get back&lt;br /&gt;I gave the other grip, I lost a flip for five stacks&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm talkin' five comma&lt;br /&gt;Six zeros&lt;br /&gt;Dot zero&lt;br /&gt;Here it go...&lt;br /&gt;Back to runnin' circles 'round white folks &lt;br /&gt;Now we fired up&lt;br /&gt;Hold up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Rihanna]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life's a game but it's not fair &lt;br /&gt;I break the rules so I don't care&lt;br /&gt;So I keep doin' my own thing&lt;br /&gt;Walkin' tall against the rain&lt;br /&gt;Victory's within the mile&lt;br /&gt;Almost there, don't give up now&lt;br /&gt;Only thing that's on my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is who's gonna run this town tonight&lt;br /&gt;Heeeey-hey-hey-hey-hey-heyyy&lt;br /&gt;Hey-heyyy-hey-hey-heyy&lt;br /&gt;Heeeey-hey-hey-hey-hey-heyyy&lt;br /&gt;(Is who's gonna run this town tonight)&lt;br /&gt;Hey-hey-hey-heyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2 - Jay-Z]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I said it&lt;br /&gt;We are&lt;br /&gt;You can call me C's r&lt;br /&gt;In a dark Cigar &lt;br /&gt;Please follow the lea-der&lt;br /&gt;So Eric B. we are&lt;br /&gt;Microphone fiend&lt;br /&gt;It's the return of thee God&lt;br /&gt;Peace God...&lt;br /&gt;(Auh! Auh! )&lt;br /&gt;And ain't nobody fresher&lt;br /&gt;I'm in Mason&lt;br /&gt;(Ah! )&lt;br /&gt;Martin Margiela&lt;br /&gt;On the tape we're screamin'&lt;br /&gt;what its the other side, they jealous&lt;br /&gt;We got a bankhead full of broads(?)&lt;br /&gt;They got a table full of fellas... (?)&lt;br /&gt;And they ain't spending no cake&lt;br /&gt;They should throw they hand in&lt;br /&gt;'Cause they ain't got no spades...&lt;br /&gt;My whole team got dough&lt;br /&gt;So my bankhead is lookin' like millionaire's 'fro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Rihanna]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life's a game but it's not fair&lt;br /&gt;I break the rules so I don't care&lt;br /&gt;So I keep doin' my own thing&lt;br /&gt;Walkin' tall against the rain&lt;br /&gt;Victory's within the mile&lt;br /&gt;Almost there, don't give up now&lt;br /&gt;Only thing that's on my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is who's gonna run this town tonight&lt;br /&gt;Heeeey-hey-hey-hey-hey-heyyy&lt;br /&gt;Hey-heyyy-hey-hey-heyy&lt;br /&gt;Heeeey-hey-hey-hey-hey-heyyy&lt;br /&gt;(Is who's gonna run this town tonight)&lt;br /&gt;Hey-hey-hey-heyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3 - Kanye West]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's crazy how you can go from being Joe Blow&lt;br /&gt;To everybody on your dick, no homo&lt;br /&gt;I bought my whole family whips, no Volvos&lt;br /&gt;Next time I'm in church, please no photos (crowd who would want to take pics of you)&lt;br /&gt;Police escorts&lt;br /&gt;Everybody passports&lt;br /&gt;This the life that everybody ask for&lt;br /&gt;This a fast life&lt;br /&gt;We are on a crash course&lt;br /&gt;What you think I rap for&lt;br /&gt;To push a RAV4 forward?&lt;br /&gt;But I know that if I stay stun-ting&lt;br /&gt;All these girls only gonna want one thing&lt;br /&gt;I could spend my whole life good will hun-ting&lt;br /&gt;Only good gon' come is as good when I'm cumm-ing&lt;br /&gt;She got a ass that'll swallow up a g-string&lt;br /&gt;And up top, unh...&lt;br /&gt;Two bee stings&lt;br /&gt;And I'm beasting&lt;br /&gt;Off the riesling&lt;br /&gt;And my nigga just made it out the precinct&lt;br /&gt;We give a damn about the drama that your dude bring&lt;br /&gt;I'm just tryin' to change the color on your mood ring&lt;br /&gt;Reebok&lt;br /&gt;Baby&lt;br /&gt;You need to drop some new things&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had shoes without shoe strings?&lt;br /&gt;What's that 'Ye?&lt;br /&gt;Baby, these heels&lt;br /&gt;Is that a may?&lt;br /&gt;What!&lt;br /&gt;Baby, these wheels&lt;br /&gt;You trippin' when you ain't sippin'&lt;br /&gt;Have a refill&lt;br /&gt;You trippin' when you runnin', huh?&lt;br /&gt;Now you know how we feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Outro - Rihanna]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gonna run this town tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then its always sth for u to hold on too and someone acts like ur saviour...&lt;br /&gt;i'll be dead without her...you save my life B2 ... i dunno how else to thank you ...&lt;br /&gt;so here goes.. the video of the song you dedicate to us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mqsQqxepoCY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mqsQqxepoCY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun care wad others say&lt;br /&gt;ILOVEUANDTHEWAYULOVEME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tho this is wrong&lt;br /&gt;tell me since when did i say i wan anything to be perfect&lt;br /&gt;all i want is to be happy..&lt;br /&gt;u make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Mt7Nfq1CJc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Mt7Nfq1CJc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this video says everything&lt;br /&gt;inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;who i am&lt;br /&gt;wad i feel this very minute&lt;br /&gt;and my future inspiration&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-356980359190337054?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/356980359190337054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=356980359190337054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/356980359190337054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/356980359190337054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-6954750441386924209</id><published>2009-11-20T13:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T13:31:24.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4L9-AvjsB6g&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4L9-AvjsB6g&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you I was a flame &lt;br /&gt;Love is a losing game &lt;br /&gt;Five story fire as you came &lt;br /&gt;Love is a losing game &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I wish I never played &lt;br /&gt;Oh what a mess we made &lt;br /&gt;And now the final frame &lt;br /&gt;Love is a losing game &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played out by the band &lt;br /&gt;Love is a losing hand &lt;br /&gt;More than I could stand &lt;br /&gt;Love is a losing hand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self professed... profound &lt;br /&gt;Till the chips were down &lt;br /&gt;...know you're a gambling man &lt;br /&gt;Love is a losing hand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm rather blind &lt;br /&gt;Love is a fate resigned &lt;br /&gt;Memories mar my mind &lt;br /&gt;Love is a fate resigned &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over futile odds &lt;br /&gt;And laughed at by the gods &lt;br /&gt;And now the final frame &lt;br /&gt;Love is a losing game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for nth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was never a begining&lt;br /&gt;there was never an ending&lt;br /&gt;there was never us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget we ever met&lt;br /&gt;forget we ever loved&lt;br /&gt;we were blinded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now we're both a mess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1101 days wasted ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how many days i have left...&lt;br /&gt;this is a mistake i want &lt;br /&gt;never to happen again, &lt;br /&gt;never to be remembered, &lt;br /&gt;never to be reminded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-6954750441386924209?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/6954750441386924209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=6954750441386924209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/6954750441386924209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/6954750441386924209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2009/11/for-you-i-was-flame-love-is-losing-game.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-4263727401394831412</id><published>2009-11-16T06:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T06:03:52.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CZ4fkyX_Fs0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CZ4fkyX_Fs0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll love you always...&lt;br /&gt;goodbye...sunshine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-4263727401394831412?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/4263727401394831412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=4263727401394831412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4263727401394831412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4263727401394831412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-love-you-always.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-4648421051600294333</id><published>2009-08-22T01:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T01:53:37.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my love 4 you</title><content type='html'>The one you shouldn't hurt at all&lt;br /&gt;You always take the sweetest rose&lt;br /&gt;And crush it till the petals fall&lt;br /&gt;You always break the kindest heart&lt;br /&gt;With a hasty word you can't recall&lt;br /&gt;So If I broke your heart last night&lt;br /&gt;It's because I love you most of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ExVJKNx9qEE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ExVJKNx9qEE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-4648421051600294333?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/4648421051600294333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=4648421051600294333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4648421051600294333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4648421051600294333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-love-4-you.html' title='my love 4 you'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-1807156800527680988</id><published>2009-07-14T01:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T01:46:19.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aoQ8pbtC5d0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aoQ8pbtC5d0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are times you just sit down and wonder about things around you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love hate &lt;br /&gt;happines sadness&lt;br /&gt;needs and wants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are the days i love &lt;br /&gt;where i sit down and day dream &lt;br /&gt;ponder and wonder&lt;br /&gt;at times i write them down&lt;br /&gt;most of the times only i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there are the days you need to face reality &lt;br /&gt;tho you want not too&lt;br /&gt;there are days you feel loved&lt;br /&gt;and hate many&lt;br /&gt;there are moments of happiness &lt;br /&gt;but days of sadness &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever wonder why is this so&lt;br /&gt;i find it beautiful&lt;br /&gt;all this flaws of life&lt;br /&gt;all this imperfections of the world &lt;br /&gt;and learning to appreciate it and make the best of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know this may seem like a random post&lt;br /&gt;but every line &lt;br /&gt;theres a meaning and events that happen to me that &lt;br /&gt;even if i write every detail only i can understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is what you should know &lt;br /&gt;and this is as much i am willing to share &lt;br /&gt;the rest is kept in my heart &lt;br /&gt;where it is more precious place for precious thoughts and delicate feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just know i'm yours ... as long as you believe in it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-1807156800527680988?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/1807156800527680988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=1807156800527680988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1807156800527680988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1807156800527680988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-yours.html' title='i&apos;m yours'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-4108019474497054134</id><published>2009-06-25T04:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T04:20:43.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CNQ6h6m-4I0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CNQ6h6m-4I0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S SO HARD TO SAY GOODBYE TO YESTERDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I say goodbye to what we had?&lt;br /&gt;The good times that made us laugh&lt;br /&gt;Outweigh the bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought we'd get to see forever&lt;br /&gt;But forever's gone away&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where this road&lt;br /&gt;Is going to lead&lt;br /&gt;All I know is where we've been&lt;br /&gt;And what we've been through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we get to see tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's worth all the wait&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll take with me the memories&lt;br /&gt;To be my sunshine after the rain&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll take with me the memories&lt;br /&gt;To be my sunshine after the rain&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in memories of BIANCA... for everyone who knows her even for a while and to those who went through a lot with her... for her families and friends...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-4108019474497054134?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/4108019474497054134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=4108019474497054134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4108019474497054134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4108019474497054134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-so-hard-to-say-goodbye-to-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-6904691554490561027</id><published>2008-11-16T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T01:03:56.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 thing 2 do 3 words 4 you</title><content type='html'>i know its gg to be difficult &lt;br /&gt;i know it hurts a lot&lt;br /&gt;only time will show &lt;br /&gt;and jus know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i wan you to be happy&lt;br /&gt;no matter wad happens &lt;br /&gt;i wan to make you happy again&lt;br /&gt;i love you and care for you ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you hate the things i did &lt;br /&gt;i understand it .. &lt;br /&gt;just give us time&lt;br /&gt;we'll heal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F1LwS6-g-7E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F1LwS6-g-7E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is only one thing to do and 3 words for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i    love   YOU!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-6904691554490561027?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/6904691554490561027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=6904691554490561027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/6904691554490561027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/6904691554490561027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2008/11/1-thing-2-do-3-words-4-you.html' title='1 thing 2 do 3 words 4 you'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-5103780910799542916</id><published>2008-11-10T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T15:59:06.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whole of my life is memories of you and me and no one else</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SRfpbqHQa9I/AAAAAAAAALM/OVZ6uWHbsiY/s1600-h/Image137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SRfpbqHQa9I/AAAAAAAAALM/OVZ6uWHbsiY/s320/Image137.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266934950603549650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-5103780910799542916?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/5103780910799542916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=5103780910799542916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/5103780910799542916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/5103780910799542916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='whole of my life is memories of you and me and no one else'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SRfpbqHQa9I/AAAAAAAAALM/OVZ6uWHbsiY/s72-c/Image137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-4933160822852253023</id><published>2008-11-10T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T14:36:51.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah&lt;br /&gt;2nd year anniversary&lt;br /&gt;we made it&lt;br /&gt;through ups and downs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were still by my side&lt;br /&gt;no matter wad the situation is&lt;br /&gt;you listen to me and gave me advice&lt;br /&gt;like a true friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you even asked me to focus on my goal&lt;br /&gt;when you did not realise your sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;is beyond any human kind ability&lt;br /&gt;you are my true angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never would want this to ever end&lt;br /&gt;i have made a right decision&lt;br /&gt;and i hope you would be the same&lt;br /&gt;i thank you for all the things you've done for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for hurting you&lt;br /&gt;i was not myself and i was crazy&lt;br /&gt;i dun mind ppl to call me names&lt;br /&gt;i dun care of wad others might say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i care is now is that i have you&lt;br /&gt;i will be giving my all to you&lt;br /&gt;i remember my promise to you&lt;br /&gt;and i'll keep that engraved in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the way you love me&lt;br /&gt;happy 2nd year anniversary&lt;br /&gt;hope it will be forever&lt;br /&gt;i hope you like my presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-4933160822852253023?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/4933160822852253023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=4933160822852253023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4933160822852253023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4933160822852253023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2008/11/yeah-2nd-year-anniversary-we-made-it.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-2554603381860813287</id><published>2008-11-10T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T01:35:24.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D6yUixRgmrk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D6yUixRgmrk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope to be forgiven is not the matter&lt;br /&gt;as long  one knows they are truly sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm truly am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-2554603381860813287?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/2554603381860813287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=2554603381860813287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/2554603381860813287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/2554603381860813287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2008/11/hope-to-be-forgiven-is-not-matter-as.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-8756862911821024484</id><published>2008-11-09T03:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T04:32:49.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to the lovers and the heartbreakers</title><content type='html'>this is an old song&lt;br /&gt;a song which started my love with sunshine&lt;br /&gt;the sacrifices i did&lt;br /&gt;and i know for all those lovers out there&lt;br /&gt;whose hurt by heartbreakers&lt;br /&gt;and this is for heartbreakers who&lt;br /&gt;have no idea what lovers go thru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you start to realise&lt;br /&gt;that is when its too late&lt;br /&gt;and i've jus realised&lt;br /&gt;that i can only tear and cry for one person&lt;br /&gt;and she knows she is loved by me .. and made for me&lt;br /&gt;ass oui ant ass hetch aii ant eee&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;NOT FUNNIEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zBk1PskGiHQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zBk1PskGiHQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and baby i wan the jeep after i finish my driving liciense  with you ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh you gotta watch this video tillfinish!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HfqkD0BsrcM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HfqkD0BsrcM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT FUNNIEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why so serious ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-8756862911821024484?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/8756862911821024484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=8756862911821024484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/8756862911821024484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/8756862911821024484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-lovers-and-heartbreakers.html' title='to the lovers and the heartbreakers'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-886642759668806833</id><published>2008-10-29T02:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T03:00:58.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0rgInHvW8Ic&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0rgInHvW8Ic&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry&lt;br /&gt;call I'm desperate for your voice&lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to the song we used to sing&lt;br /&gt;In the car, do you remember&lt;br /&gt;Butterfly, Early Summer&lt;br /&gt;It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born to tell you I love you&lt;br /&gt;and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stripped and pollished, I am new, I am fresh&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh&lt;br /&gt;Because every breath that you will take&lt;br /&gt;while you are sitting next to me&lt;br /&gt;will bring life into my deepest hopes, What's your fantasy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born to tell you I love you&lt;br /&gt;and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home&lt;br /&gt;x4&lt;br /&gt;( I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born to tell you I love you&lt;br /&gt;and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born to tell you I love you&lt;br /&gt;and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;( I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me to fk ^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fk to me ~&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2QiAgde1N2I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2QiAgde1N2I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Didn't you want to hear&lt;br /&gt;the sound of all the places we could go&lt;br /&gt;Do you fear&lt;br /&gt;the expressions on the faces we don't know&lt;br /&gt;It's a cold hard road when you wake up&lt;br /&gt;and I don't think that I&lt;br /&gt;Have the strength to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just me, Couldn't you believe&lt;br /&gt;that everything I said and did, wasn't just deceiving&lt;br /&gt;And the tear in your eye, and your calm hard face&lt;br /&gt;makes me wish that I was never brought into this place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes my ring&lt;br /&gt;It might as well have been shattered&lt;br /&gt;and I'm here to sing&lt;br /&gt;about the things that mattered&lt;br /&gt;about the things that made us feel alive for oh so long&lt;br /&gt;about the things that kept you on my side when I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just me, Couldn't you believe&lt;br /&gt;that everything I said and did, wasn't just deceiving&lt;br /&gt;And the tear in your eye, and your calm hard face&lt;br /&gt;makes me wish that I was never brought into this place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And someday, I promise I'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;And someday, I might even sing this song&lt;br /&gt;To you, I might even sing this song, to you&lt;br /&gt;and I was crying alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;and I was wasting all of my life just thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;So just come back we'll make it better&lt;br /&gt;So Just come back I'll make it&lt;br /&gt;better than it ever was x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just me, Couldn't you believe&lt;br /&gt;that everything I said and did, wasn't just deceiving&lt;br /&gt;And the tear in your eye, and your calm hard face&lt;br /&gt;makes me wish that I was never brought into this place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just me, Couldn't you believe&lt;br /&gt;that everything I said and did, wasn't just deceiving&lt;br /&gt;And the tear in your eye, and your calm hard face&lt;br /&gt;makes me wish that I was never brought into this place&lt;br /&gt;( I want it all, Don't leave right now)&lt;br /&gt;(I'll give you everything)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-886642759668806833?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/886642759668806833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=886642759668806833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/886642759668806833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/886642759668806833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2008/10/didnt-you-want-to-hear-sound-of-all.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-5756967065941790981</id><published>2008-10-26T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T13:20:12.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kPDIjIA0VR8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kPDIjIA0VR8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fk u me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-5756967065941790981?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/5756967065941790981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=5756967065941790981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/5756967065941790981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/5756967065941790981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2008/10/fk-u-me.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-1875937757083696003</id><published>2008-10-23T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T02:41:29.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aMIaApFCLu8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aMIaApFCLu8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you.. fk u me . period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-1875937757083696003?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/1875937757083696003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=1875937757083696003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1875937757083696003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1875937757083696003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2008/10/for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-7659891362663701037</id><published>2008-10-23T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T02:24:10.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wVyggTKDcOE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wVyggTKDcOE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I disappoint you or let you down?&lt;br /&gt;Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun,&lt;br /&gt;Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won.&lt;br /&gt;So I took what's mine by eternal right.&lt;br /&gt;Took your soul out into the night.&lt;br /&gt;It may be over but it won't stop there,     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;noscript language="javascript"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.addynamix.com/click/2-2125147-2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.addynamix.com/creative/2-2125147-2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;                        I am here for you if you'd only care.&lt;br /&gt;You touched my heart you touched my soul.&lt;br /&gt;You changed my life and all my goals.&lt;br /&gt;And love is blind and that I knew when,&lt;br /&gt;My heart was blinded by you.&lt;br /&gt;I've kissed your lips and held your head.&lt;br /&gt;Shared your dreams and shared your bed.&lt;br /&gt;I know you well, I know your smell.&lt;br /&gt;I've been addicted to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a dreamer but when I wake,&lt;br /&gt;You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take.&lt;br /&gt;And as you move on, remember me,&lt;br /&gt;Remember us and all we used to be&lt;br /&gt;I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile.&lt;br /&gt;I've watched you sleeping for a while.&lt;br /&gt;I'd be the father of your child.&lt;br /&gt;I'd spend a lifetime with you.&lt;br /&gt;I know your fears and you know mine.&lt;br /&gt;We've had our doubts but now we're fine,&lt;br /&gt;And I love you, I swear that's true.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot live without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I still hold your hand in mine.&lt;br /&gt;In mine when I'm asleep.&lt;br /&gt;And I will bear my soul in time,&lt;br /&gt;When I'm kneeling at your feet.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never wanted it this way. just remember that if one day we cross each others paths. i hope we could sit down and catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then.. i'm here for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-7659891362663701037?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/7659891362663701037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=7659891362663701037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/7659891362663701037'/><link rel='self' 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ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- END TAG --&gt;          I would take you by the hand&lt;br /&gt; Tonight it’s you and I together&lt;br /&gt; Im so glad I’m your man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And if i lived a thousen years you know&lt;br /&gt; I’d never could explain&lt;br /&gt; The way I lost my heart to you that day&lt;br /&gt; But if destiny desided I should look the other way&lt;br /&gt; Then the world would never know&lt;br /&gt; The greatest story ever told&lt;br /&gt; And did I tell you that I love you to night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I don’t hear the music when I’m looking in you eyes&lt;br /&gt; But I feal the rythem on you body close to mine&lt;br /&gt; It’s the way we touth that’s sends me&lt;br /&gt; It’s the way we’ll always be here&lt;br /&gt; Your kiss your pretty smile you know I die for&lt;br /&gt; Oh baby your all I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And if i lived a thousen years you know&lt;br /&gt; I’d never could explain&lt;br /&gt; The way I lost my heart to you that day&lt;br /&gt; But if destiny desided I should look the other way&lt;br /&gt; Then the world would never know&lt;br /&gt; The greatest story ever told&lt;br /&gt; And did I tell you that I love you just how mutch I realy need you&lt;br /&gt; Did I tell you that I love you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And if i lived a thousen years you know&lt;br /&gt; I’d never could explain&lt;br /&gt; The way I lost my heart to you that day&lt;br /&gt; But if destiny desided I should look the other way&lt;br /&gt; Then the world would never know&lt;br /&gt; The greatest story ever told&lt;br /&gt; And did I tell you that I love you just how mutch I realy need you&lt;br /&gt; Did I tell you that I love you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U_YF4ZqnPT8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-story.html' title='our story'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-4798383593221768659</id><published>2008-10-22T02:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T03:03:26.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LF8unwxhNho&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LF8unwxhNho&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strophe:&lt;br /&gt; I sit and wait&lt;br /&gt; Does an angel contemplate my fate&lt;br /&gt; And do they know the places where we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    When we're grey and old&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I've been told&lt;br /&gt;That salvation lets their wings unfold&lt;br /&gt;So when I'm lying in my bed&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts running through my head&lt;br /&gt;And I feel that love is dead&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving angels instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chor:&lt;br /&gt;And through it all,She offers me protection&lt;br /&gt;A lot of love and affection&lt;br /&gt;Wether I'm right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strophe:&lt;br /&gt;And down the waterfall, wherever it may take me&lt;br /&gt;I know that life won't break me&lt;br /&gt;When I come to call she won't forsake me&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving angels instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm feeling weak&lt;br /&gt;And my pain walks down a one way street&lt;br /&gt;I look above and I know&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be blessed with love&lt;br /&gt;And as the feeling grows&lt;br /&gt;She breathes flesh to my bones&lt;br /&gt;And when love is dead&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving angels instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chor:&lt;br /&gt;And through it all,She offers me protection&lt;br /&gt;A lot of love and affection&lt;br /&gt;Wether I'm right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chor:&lt;br /&gt;And through it all,She offers me protection&lt;br /&gt;A lot of love and affection&lt;br /&gt;Wether I'm right or wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is for the feelings i have right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-4798383593221768659?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/4798383593221768659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=4798383593221768659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4798383593221768659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4798383593221768659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-were-grey-and-old-cos-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-9105002902029389200</id><published>2008-09-13T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T02:24:48.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why am i like this</title><content type='html'>have you asked yourself why you are what you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just thought about it.&lt;br /&gt;why am i working here?&lt;br /&gt;what am i doing here?&lt;br /&gt;what would i want to be ?&lt;br /&gt;what fo i want to achieve?&lt;br /&gt;is it who i am?&lt;br /&gt;is this what i am going to be ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dream of a different life.&lt;br /&gt;a life with no worries&lt;br /&gt;wake up man that will never happen. in this world of nothings. this is just a stop over before the real shipment of death comes and everyone gathers together on judgement day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a stopover seems to be long man. i dont know why are we all tested on earth for. isn't it easier if we were never created and skip tis stopover bullshit. then world will never be destroyed by us and we wont destoy each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seem to deep my thoughts went. oh wells. its just the aimless thoughts i have these days. and i have been thinking about it for quite a while. it sound disturbing really. like a suicide note. its not that i don't appreciate life that has been given to me. but life it self is a hard job man. to live day in day out to work and get paid and spent the money on journeys to work by MRT and buses. sigh all the money earn from the hard work 1/3 goes to my mum 1/6 of my pay goes to my savings ( which i dunno what its for anyway if i die tmr i wont get to taste it but others will). seems like i work not for the money but for time to pass and for me to grow older and wiser. my hopes of gaining wise knowledge in life and be rich and healthy and fit and most of all happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not feeling happy now. now not even you can make me happy much. i just feel so mundane and its getting bored now life. i am doing the same things if not getting my liciense and try to find a suitable school for myself to get degree on something i might not even like. GAWD DAMN IT!!! i hate typical people and yet i'm part of them!!! i hate my life for what it is. i love the girls and flirting but that thrill last less then a few seconds and sleeping becomes my best friend. days past like no ones business and i'm not making full use of it. its tiring. i wish i could be my old self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nash that flatters her ego and have friends from all different courses in TP and smoke at reservoir and skip classes and plays sport and get mad with the other team for playing dirty and rough. i love flirting harmlessly for it makes me happy to know you're happy too. i hate this now. i wish i was schooling forever. minus the exams of course. i wish to see the world and travel back packing i wish you would go with me and not be fussy but spontaneous and happy and adventurous. !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that it! i lost the feeling of adventure in my life&lt;br /&gt;i want it back&lt;br /&gt;i don't care if its traveling adventure&lt;br /&gt;love adventure&lt;br /&gt;or night life adventure! &lt;br /&gt;i want to hurt myself by doing things that can make me feel worst than i ever felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to numb myself anymore. i wanna feel something anything fuck!! pain happy sad high .... lost or wadever you know just not the normal stuff ... its killing me now to know my life is boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is your life boring.&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-9105002902029389200?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/9105002902029389200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=9105002902029389200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/9105002902029389200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/9105002902029389200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-am-i-like-this.html' title='why am i like this'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-7342398213577114236</id><published>2008-08-25T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T01:58:46.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you know or not</title><content type='html'>she waited for me for an hour&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;it was raining cats and dogs&lt;br /&gt;but she waited for me&lt;br /&gt;under my block&lt;br /&gt;you know or not ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she so adorable at times&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;i can't even be angry at her&lt;br /&gt;she so cute even my mother&lt;br /&gt;takes her as a real daughter&lt;br /&gt;you know or not ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my heart melts each time&lt;br /&gt;i see her tears&lt;br /&gt;you know or not  ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even my brother loves her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is already my family&lt;br /&gt;she still is the one i love&lt;br /&gt;scandal smandals&lt;br /&gt;that can wait or never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can i&lt;br /&gt;retribution is fast&lt;br /&gt;it goes str8 up&lt;br /&gt;even your ass&lt;br /&gt;wont have time to fart finish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know or not ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i love her&lt;br /&gt;that i'm hers&lt;br /&gt;that she loves me&lt;br /&gt;that she's my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her tummy&lt;br /&gt;pain pain&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;or not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-7342398213577114236?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/7342398213577114236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=7342398213577114236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/7342398213577114236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/7342398213577114236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-know-or-not.html' title='you know or not'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-6093597731391796244</id><published>2008-08-17T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T12:48:40.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lil something of every memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKedIUQ-QdI/AAAAAAAAAF8/5hS8Oa2YnV0/s1600-h/-18.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKedIUQ-QdI/AAAAAAAAAF8/5hS8Oa2YnV0/s400/-18.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235325858045903314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the moments of us together is unforgettable and it still lingers on till now. we've been together through ups and downs. and the best part of it all is that i'm not yet tired of you. spoiling you with my love and baby talk... haha only with me you can do that. i promise marissa i'll take care of you. now that she is in aussie, baby jus know that i'll still take care of you even if your heart is not for me anymore- love your angel always---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKedIsw4ydI/AAAAAAAAAGE/F6PCEIlE730/s1600-h/-12.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKedIsw4ydI/AAAAAAAAAGE/F6PCEIlE730/s400/-12.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235325864622213586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the thoughts of you even when you're not with me and how hot i look in the picture. like the lead singer paul mcartney in the beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my princess, my sunshine, my baby mountain gorilla, my baby gundu, my hot shakira, my mariah carey, my heart , my body, my soul,,,,,,,,,, my love.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKec5mmypGI/AAAAAAAAAFU/GsL21JmSRmo/s1600-h/-10.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKec5mmypGI/AAAAAAAAAFU/GsL21JmSRmo/s320/-10.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235325605271217250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is non other  than that little brother of mine. even with so little resemblance, we are closer now than ever. we talk about everything. for the first time i realise that i left him out of my life for quite some time. now already 18 and tall and handsome. he now also have a first official girlfriend!! sarah!! very high standard he have. all his other flings and girls that have waited for him all is left heartbroken... what can i say it runs in the family... WE ARE THE HEART BREAKERS!!  - oh yeah the skinny black tie is mine! that is why he looks good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya the only thing about us that is simillar is that we have the sweetest tongue and sexy droopy  eyes... the Mc Dreamy eyes girls... okok&lt;br /&gt;enough of boasting my brothers balls ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKec5wvyRVI/AAAAAAAAAFc/w8hl5eQ78-Q/s1600-h/-11.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKec5wvyRVI/AAAAAAAAAFc/w8hl5eQ78-Q/s320/-11.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235325607993296210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oh oh this is the calon calon of the you know if i were to have a scandal with. a one time thing maybe.. oh who knows ... it will never happen la ... jus saying .. maybe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKec59x-tQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/lewQ8yhwLb0/s1600-h/-14.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKec59x-tQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/lewQ8yhwLb0/s320/-14.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235325611492160770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;how to even get another scandal or even get angry at her if she gets a scandal...my heart very weakness is non other than my baby... just look at her ... melts anyones heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKec6IicSWI/AAAAAAAAAFs/9hpru3utHcA/s1600-h/-16.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKec6IicSWI/AAAAAAAAAFs/9hpru3utHcA/s320/-16.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235325614379780450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;her 20th birthday... just like chocolates... our relationship has been bitter sweet ... but creamy and such an indulgence that cana blow anyone's mind away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;           LOVE&lt;br /&gt;                                 YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKec6L2IxqI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zW5Dkk3UEho/s1600-h/-19.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKec6L2IxqI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zW5Dkk3UEho/s320/-19.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235325615267694242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the kind hearted girl, humble my arrogant heart and made me a better person already. makes me closer to my family and heals all my hatred for the world. she is the actual healer of my heart, body and soul. how can i possibly live without her. so baby no doubt i'll be so willingly stay your bestfriend even after all has ended.... so don't worry k ( maybe after i M.I.A. for a short while? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKecd_2C-wI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1HxInzlg1LU/s1600-h/-4.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKecd_2C-wI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1HxInzlg1LU/s320/-4.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235325131009751810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lazy to turn it upright. but that my nieces and nephews and they are all my favourite ... mmm ok  lar the centre one is my fav. what can i say ... we are the 2nd child syndrome club ...hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeceKpyC1I/AAAAAAAAAE0/dKIgReVnj5w/s1600-h/-6.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeceKpyC1I/AAAAAAAAAE0/dKIgReVnj5w/s320/-6.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235325133911100242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that not Paul McCartney BUT  Nash McDreamy! ahhahah the one beside me is my older brother. his face like mafia... yeah he always is angry.. only i can read his mind ... erm inside his mind is ... er... NOTHING! kosong... hahaha okok i don't wanna be mean but seriously its not that bad you know... to have nothing on your mind rather than worry all the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeceG8srfI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ZfW29HvGGPo/s1600-h/-7.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeceG8srfI/AAAAAAAAAE8/ZfW29HvGGPo/s320/-7.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235325132916698610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; GEE - U - R - U!!!  can't help himself but take pic with my phone ! thank god i snatch it away before he fill 90% of my galleries of himself... VERY VAIN!!! POT!!  heh i still love him lar ... wad to do all my handsome ness went to him so yeahh he must always thank me k!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeceMNBSqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ZLQVKmb7MV0/s1600-h/-8.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeceMNBSqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ZLQVKmb7MV0/s320/-8.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235325134327335586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see bored to the max we smoke lar ... nash mcdreamy also dreaming of wolverine when wanna come out !! damsel in distress don't feel like she wants wolverine anymore .... so now i become batman tengah merajuk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeceTXS9uI/AAAAAAAAAFM/DiKF0Ugs9dg/s1600-h/-9.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeceTXS9uI/AAAAAAAAAFM/DiKF0Ugs9dg/s320/-9.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235325136249485026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my lil brother!! again!! see!! wad i tell you a replica of the most vain pot ppl in the world ...he use to not like people taking his photograph.. but now so handsone already even my mother is in love with him lar ... ok la not in that sense lar but he the most loved lar... ok stop it with the singlish ... and dots... heh&lt;br /&gt;he is my mum's trophy and the one that can make my mother so angry and laugh and happy and sad all at the same time&lt;br /&gt;he is my mum's reason for living on and his love for my mum makes my mum stronger.&lt;br /&gt;and because of this i'm sparing his lifeeven when he irritates me like hell and i feel like strangling him .. so yeah you better appriciate that wolverine spare your life k!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah we are batman and robin !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKecB0IIUOI/AAAAAAAAAEk/SccNB5mn04c/s1600-h/-5.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKecB0IIUOI/AAAAAAAAAEk/SccNB5mn04c/s320/-5.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235324646828036322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wedding its ok ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know my cousin he has changed. from the gangster the don...he is now a husband and like my late step father he is now a prime mover driver.. he has a big future. i always believe you don't have to be rich to be rich... you just need to have the heart of gold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya i jus found out that my great great great grandfather is ajis sultan muda in some part of indonesia last time before they migrate to malaysia and after that singapore. so yeah i dunno wher ethe wealth has gone too but i know i have a royal blood. and its true whether or not you wanna believe it ... i am not trying to prove anything but jus now i realise how precious family history is and how wealth is not everything ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok done. 5 day entries in one entry&lt;br /&gt;happy baby!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-6093597731391796244?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/6093597731391796244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=6093597731391796244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/6093597731391796244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/6093597731391796244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2008/08/lil-something-oof-every-memories.html' title='A lil something of every memories'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKedIUQ-QdI/AAAAAAAAAF8/5hS8Oa2YnV0/s72-c/-18.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-8774723867907741353</id><published>2008-08-17T08:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T09:42:10.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just fuck it and get it done and over with</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeBmMCyEjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qbbxV3AnefI/s1600-h/-13.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeBmMCyEjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qbbxV3AnefI/s400/-13.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235295584909398578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just fuck it babe&lt;br /&gt;and get it done&lt;br /&gt;and over with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats my motto for this period&lt;br /&gt;don't bother asking me why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was talking to her and she says that now she feels so comfortable with me to even have a scandal. oh wells what am i to say to that cos i too feel the same way. its not that we don't get it on with each other. the wolverine in bed is still alive and strong. its just this point of time where everything is now a standstill and nothing could be much nicer that to add a little bit of spice into it and maybe fire. i would love to have that jealous feeling again. serious shit man come to think of it ... i have someone in mind and she said she also have some one in mind. I still am half hearted. What if questions start popping in my head and i just rather not even think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you baby&lt;br /&gt;even if i have to lose you&lt;br /&gt;let me lose you to a better person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i'm not good enough&lt;br /&gt;hell yeah&lt;br /&gt;go have fun and&lt;br /&gt;fcuk around k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you got my blessing&lt;br /&gt;so jus&lt;br /&gt;fcuk it&lt;br /&gt;and get it done&lt;br /&gt;and over with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you more even with you thinking like this&lt;br /&gt;am i crazy&lt;br /&gt;oh what can i say&lt;br /&gt;i'm crazy to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;but i'm smart to have chosen to fall for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;now i'm in my boxers and shirt. i was half way to work but realise (too late) that i'm not suppose to work in the morning but at night. lazy me had to go back home and so got breakfast for family and her favourite sausage mcmuffin with extra cheese. the last time i overslept and forget to buy for her that. she came over my house and literally sat on me. i did not get what i was hoping for. the moral of the story is that you must not forget to get sausage mcmuffin b4 11am cos if not ... you can forget about breakfast in bed ...if you know what i mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos after 11am its lunch what ... ok lame oh what to do&lt;br /&gt;she complains my blog is boring. so here i am blogging all i can remember that i am suppose to blog everyday in one entry. so this is considered short for a summary of 5 or more days of entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousins wedding is nice. missed the nikah part but get to wish him congrats and ate a lot of brownies..yum!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeA4NUEZpI/AAAAAAAAAEM/j2DHAv5HZfs/s1600-h/-3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeA4NUEZpI/AAAAAAAAAEM/j2DHAv5HZfs/s320/-3.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235294794976355986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeAaxz1iiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/mfIi86FWIeM/s1600-h/-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeAaxz1iiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/mfIi86FWIeM/s320/-1.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235294289377200674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;for more pictures. later k&lt;br /&gt;now have to run errands FuCK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-8774723867907741353?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/8774723867907741353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=8774723867907741353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/8774723867907741353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/8774723867907741353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-fuck-it-and-get-it-done-and-over.html' title='Just fuck it and get it done and over with'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SKeBmMCyEjI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qbbxV3AnefI/s72-c/-13.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-7090168183238610728</id><published>2008-08-02T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T00:03:31.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>friday night was suppose to be the night.&lt;br /&gt;but hARDrock cafe sucks so much now so please don't bother k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after which went to THE ARENA at clarke quay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arena DJ EMI my long lost friend from kindergarten and family friend. Thanks to her we got in to arena without any hassle and had fun. at last the real party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever got the feeling that you thought you know but actually you don't .&lt;br /&gt;should catch up with you when you're not spinning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also have a nice time with you baby you know that you make my heart melt even when i try so hard to push you away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love to be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----by the way mummy three rock s!!!----&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-7090168183238610728?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/7090168183238610728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-7964462303971046638</id><published>2008-07-31T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T01:03:46.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes its me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love and lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my motto now ... i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired and bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it that i feel empty i know you have asked me to go out and hang out with others but what if the only people i would love to hang out now have a full hand and aplenty of others they can hang out with and i am alone again without you by my side i'm bored without and explanation i just cant seem to want to do anything else not even iron my heap and heap of clean clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am angry with you and you know it so well but well enough to know it and you slept through it without any care to how i am feeling why is it you just have this limit of being bothered about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like you just know i would come back and hug you and kiss you and caress you no matter how angry you already make me and well you love the make out sessions after all this crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling so not horny right now to even think of the future make up / out session&lt;br /&gt;i don't fucking care anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you want love&lt;br /&gt;you have to have lust&lt;br /&gt;you want lust&lt;br /&gt;you will  definitely have to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby come get me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-7964462303971046638?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/7964462303971046638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-5733018504964053611</id><published>2008-05-21T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T02:39:12.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SDMZrJ2LRoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/kZg-jbt977M/s1600-h/mybeauty.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/SDMZrJ2LRoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/kZg-jbt977M/s320/mybeauty.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202530223711274626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the sunshine that brightens my life&lt;br /&gt;i need not worry of anything with her by my side&lt;br /&gt;for the first time in my life i forget how to cheat on love&lt;br /&gt;i lost track of time and feel that we just met each other&lt;br /&gt;she held me up no matter how many times i failed her&lt;br /&gt;she see the world in me and makes me feel a life&lt;br /&gt;without her i dunno how i'd survive&lt;br /&gt;maybe i could but definitely will have a really rough journey&lt;br /&gt;i wanna thank her for everything she have done&lt;br /&gt;i love you always and&lt;br /&gt;will always love you.&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/32557660-5733018504964053611?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/5733018504964053611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=5733018504964053611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-3017732288849862795</id><published>2007-10-06T14:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T16:54:20.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwnuNt2DwAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pZHAPtmfKiI/s1600-h/01092007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118884370895323138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwnuNt2DwAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pZHAPtmfKiI/s400/01092007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and mcdreamy nashy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwnuKN2Dv_I/AAAAAAAAADs/SLc_kHeusaw/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118884310765780978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwnuKN2Dv_I/AAAAAAAAADs/SLc_kHeusaw/s400/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at delifrance.. with my baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwnuGd2Dv-I/AAAAAAAAADk/WaqphmgzkQg/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118884246341271522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwnuGd2Dv-I/AAAAAAAAADk/WaqphmgzkQg/s400/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MUACKS!!1 FOR MY NASHY BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwnuB92Dv9I/AAAAAAAAADc/ink3hpxkZ3I/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118884169031860178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwnuB92Dv9I/AAAAAAAAADc/ink3hpxkZ3I/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOOK INTO THIS PIC AND MESMERIZE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rwnt492Dv7I/AAAAAAAAADM/m8w7LhcdIfU/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118884014413037490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rwnt492Dv7I/AAAAAAAAADM/m8w7LhcdIfU/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WHERE IS MY ANGEL...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rwnty92Dv6I/AAAAAAAAADE/bdG5nKqPsBY/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118883911333822370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rwnty92Dv6I/AAAAAAAAADE/bdG5nKqPsBY/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MY MCDREAMY IN DREAM LAND ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rwntpd2Dv4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/aTJ5qhaxAf0/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118883748125065090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rwntpd2Dv4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/aTJ5qhaxAf0/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MY MCDREAMY AT KFC HAHA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwntjN2Dv3I/AAAAAAAAACs/4Vg8a0kc4D8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118883640750882674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwntjN2Dv3I/AAAAAAAAACs/4Vg8a0kc4D8/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;look at the hot serious mcdreamy of mine....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i.l.o.v.e. y.o.u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;\Y.A.N.I/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;\~ur~/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;\/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;\/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;\/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;\s.u.n.s.h.i.n.e./&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwntX92Dv2I/AAAAAAAAACk/RRC425UlSLY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwcnWt2Dv1I/AAAAAAAAACc/qdUwj8r8k30/s1600-h/01092007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwcmTd2Dv0I/AAAAAAAAACU/X17K1ocg1d8/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwcmP92DvzI/AAAAAAAAACM/cNMbdzIuXMY/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwcmC92DvyI/AAAAAAAAACE/6hj07jZeoKM/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rwck-d2DvuI/AAAAAAAAABk/VAMqHKoNPso/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rwck5N2DvtI/AAAAAAAAABc/ToTcROok1es/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rwck092DvsI/AAAAAAAAABU/-b7PyCCEFA8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mcdreamy love life ...its only the begining and ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there will be no end....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/32557660-3017732288849862795?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/3017732288849862795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=3017732288849862795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/3017732288849862795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/3017732288849862795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RwnuNt2DwAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/pZHAPtmfKiI/s72-c/01092007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-7249103949718937513</id><published>2007-09-29T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T23:27:18.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my only life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rv5trt2DvqI/AAAAAAAAABE/jdEl6VH6L9o/s1600-h/pauline+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rv5trt2DvqI/AAAAAAAAABE/jdEl6VH6L9o/s320/pauline+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115646824547597986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; my life is blissful . .&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;              &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;because of y.o.u.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-7249103949718937513?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/7249103949718937513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=7249103949718937513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/7249103949718937513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/7249103949718937513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-only-life.html' title='my only life'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rv5trt2DvqI/AAAAAAAAABE/jdEl6VH6L9o/s72-c/pauline+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-2963941783092521495</id><published>2007-06-15T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T21:37:04.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i'm lost &lt;br /&gt;don't know what i am gg to do now&lt;br /&gt;i've finished poly&lt;br /&gt;and now working is the only answer for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't have any idea what i wanna be &lt;br /&gt;i don't have any idea what i am gg to be &lt;br /&gt;i don't know what i want &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am starting to think life is a crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watch the matrix all three of them &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i tot maybe what if this life we are leading are all crap'&lt;br /&gt;computer programmed for us &lt;br /&gt;our brain and tots and action have all been programmed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are actually living for nth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm getting a lil carried away&lt;br /&gt;so what if its true .... i dun even wan to be like NEO &lt;br /&gt;flying in the sky and dodge bulltes or stop them&lt;br /&gt;i guess what i think is right about the movie is when they say we all have a choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess its true.... we all have a choice to live in a boring life where u spend ur pay in the first week &lt;br /&gt;or have a stagnant life with no ups or down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget about pretence to be happy .... come on ppl! &lt;br /&gt;we all know that we are pretending to be happy&lt;br /&gt;and why is that so!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well iits cos life is too short to be all angry and life is too short to go asking WHY!!! ALL THE FREAKING TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lets stop asking qns &lt;br /&gt;and just believe that life has meaning &lt;br /&gt;and we made the choice to be happy (or pretend to be)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me i think right now ... i'm talking all crap &lt;br /&gt;why cos i read too many of ppl livejournals and blogs &lt;br /&gt;and reading about other ppl's live make u think about ur own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess for me i'm just scared of change&lt;br /&gt;like cancer (crab) we hide in our shell (hermit crab ) &lt;br /&gt;i guesss i'm a hermit crab..i hide when there is change &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and right now i'm gg thru a big change from being a student &lt;br /&gt;to completely a working adult and i took a really big responsibility job role &lt;br /&gt;why !? i dunno &lt;br /&gt;and it requires me to be everything that is not me!&lt;br /&gt;how the fuck am i gg to change to all that !!!&lt;br /&gt;i HATE THIS!! but i know somehow or another &lt;br /&gt;i'll go thru all this just fine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how? oh well i live my life a day at a time&lt;br /&gt;i dun care how many days i have yet left to live... &lt;br /&gt;all i care is the day that i'm living and living it (not to the fullest cos if u live everyday too the fullest at the end of the day ur gg to be drained out ) so i'm gg to live my life the way i like it to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i know is that meeting my baby SUNSHINE is the best thing ever happen to me...&lt;br /&gt;creates more spice in my life... &lt;br /&gt;damn it ... all i know is that my life till today ever since i met her never been a dreadful no purpose day ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least i know i'll be hugging her or she feeding me from her bare hands ...&lt;br /&gt;that small moments make my day fullest alr&lt;br /&gt;hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wtf &lt;br /&gt;no matter how lost i am rite now &lt;br /&gt;not knowing how i'm gg to cope in a new working environment &lt;br /&gt;or what i am gg to do with my life...&lt;br /&gt;all i know is that i have my baby sunshine to look forward too &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i live my life by the day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first i'll save money to repair aircon &lt;br /&gt;second save to buy new bigger bed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm somehow my focus is always in the bed and my room lately&lt;br /&gt;i wanna make my room look new &lt;br /&gt;even refurnish some parts and putting in tv of desktop in my room&lt;br /&gt;oh wells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROOM first &lt;br /&gt;then other stuff like maybe nicer phone for me and her &lt;br /&gt;then liciense car n bike &lt;br /&gt;then either ask my aunt to migrate and give me her car and house &lt;br /&gt;or buy bike for transport sake &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh GILERA? maybe ....i dunno &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too many things &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i gg back to studying &lt;br /&gt;i wan to get degree before turning 25 or 30 ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno sigh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh fuck lost....nvm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-2963941783092521495?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/2963941783092521495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=2963941783092521495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/2963941783092521495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/2963941783092521495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2007/06/lost-im-lost-dont-know-what-i-am-gg-to.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-4504274147549207118</id><published>2007-06-02T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T15:46:52.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im sorry tt I’ve been such a pain recently. Forgive me? And I guess you love me just too much. I think these lyrics are exactly what you feel. sorry baby. –sunshine-&lt;br /&gt;That’s how much I love you &lt;br /&gt;That’s how much I need you &lt;br /&gt;And I can’t stand ya &lt;br /&gt;Must everything you do &lt;br /&gt;make me wanna smile &lt;br /&gt;Can I not like it for awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know exactly what to do &lt;br /&gt;So that I can’t stay mad at you &lt;br /&gt;For too long, that’s wrong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you completely know the power that you have &lt;br /&gt;The only one that makes me laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad and it’s not fair how you take advantage of the fact that I &lt;br /&gt;Love you beyond the reason why &lt;br /&gt;And it just ain’t right &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you girl &lt;br /&gt;I can’t stand how much I need you &lt;br /&gt;And I hate how much I love you girl &lt;br /&gt;But I just can’t let you go &lt;br /&gt;And I hate that I love you so &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of these days maybe your magic won’t affect me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your kiss won’t make me weak &lt;br /&gt;But no one in this world knows me the way you know me &lt;br /&gt;So you’ll probably always have a spell on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate that I love you so.. so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you gave me this ...melts me rock stone heart baby.... i love you always k...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-4504274147549207118?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/4504274147549207118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=4504274147549207118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before you lose the precious thing in life ....it will be to late to regret &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you baby ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for always being there for me .... its more than 6 mths now we are tog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth makes my day brigther than the smile of my only baby sunshine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm working... and still wanna work ...studies will come next after a period of working experience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have not  met up with many of my old frens for a very very long time ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder how you guys are, hope you are all doing well ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hey my goals are diff now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've achieved most of my goals now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have completed my diploma within 3 yrs &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even after so much slacking and rocking the house &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have gotten myself a fulltime job &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have started helping my mum paying house bills &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have completed probation so now i'm free and clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've learn so much within my working experience in jus three mths... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can seem to wait what lies for me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time i dun wanna noe...cos the mysteries jus makes me shiver....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well thats life ...i'll learn to take it in my sttride and walk on ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love life is wonderful now... &lt;br /&gt;career life not satisfying BUT staable enough &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new goals would be to continue to love you more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get good position in career &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get car  and motor liciense with own money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ... con't mmy studies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ... dunno ... get bike or car? hahaha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i guess main thing is i wan to have a balance life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a balance in love, family , work and play ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;average life but hey i have higher aims....but thats for me to know ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shy lar ....hahahah okok &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea .... please dun tag if you wan to be UNKNOWN cos whats the point of tagging.... mite as well be wad you are called &gt; unknown ...meaning i DO NOT!!! wanna KNOW!!! heh ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO YEAH  nites&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-1824107168118133250?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/1824107168118133250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031062894674635842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for valentine day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a GREAT TIME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok eve of valentine celebrated  with sunshine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a beautiful evening indeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first time celebrating valentin with someone i love....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its special not cos i made it special &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but cos u are special to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perfect dinner &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perfect setting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perfect moments &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope it will stay with you forever baby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-except for having your lil bro interupting...what to do when your bro is single and infatuated with my sunshine - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ my lil bro like cute girls like you ! heh ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he cannot have you! hmmpff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;send you home and the bus came at the right timing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad could be better... nite skys fill with stars &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and having you walking beside me ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you made my life worth living &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perfect ending &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pray that each day will be as beautiful as this ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for valentine day all i wan is you and your love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more than enough for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be &lt;br /&gt;the angel of your heart always baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-9089195704406643731?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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wait for that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells....on the very last project presentation&lt;br /&gt;i met farhana and had lunch with her and her frens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took a few pictures but the best of them all was this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rc6gsAe67DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/1cmmF3jx5y8/s1600-h/bdfdscd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rc6gsAe67DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/1cmmF3jx5y8/s400/bdfdscd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030134511723801650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-4310933302828062071?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/4310933302828062071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=4310933302828062071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4310933302828062071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4310933302828062071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2007/02/hey-ppl-been-so-long-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/Rc6gsAe67DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/1cmmF3jx5y8/s72-c/bdfdscd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-609544835042303167</id><published>2007-02-04T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T23:49:44.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'd like to be the sort of angel &lt;br /&gt;that you have been to me;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to be the help that&lt;br /&gt;you've been always glad to be;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to mean as much to you&lt;br /&gt;each minute of the day&lt;br /&gt;As you have meant, &lt;br /&gt;to me along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to do the big things and&lt;br /&gt;the splendid things for you,&lt;br /&gt;To brush the gray from out your skies&lt;br /&gt;and leave them only blue;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to say the kindly things that&lt;br /&gt;I so often have heard,&lt;br /&gt;And feel that I could rouse your soul&lt;br /&gt;the way that mine you've stirred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to give you back the joy&lt;br /&gt;that you have given me,&lt;br /&gt;Yet that were wishing you a need&lt;br /&gt;I hope will never be;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to make you feel as rich as I,&lt;br /&gt;who travel on&lt;br /&gt;Undaunted in the darkest hours with you to&lt;br /&gt;lean upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing at this time that I&lt;br /&gt;could but repay&lt;br /&gt;A portion of the gladness that&lt;br /&gt;you've strewn along my way;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And could I have one wish &lt;br /&gt;this only would it be:&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to be the sort of angel&lt;br /&gt;that you have been wishing for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunshine....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-609544835042303167?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-3658162811131116890</id><published>2007-01-30T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T02:24:50.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cause you mean the world to me&lt;br /&gt;You are my everything&lt;br /&gt;I swear the only thing that matters&lt;br /&gt;Matters to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, baby, baby, baby,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, cause you mean so much&lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-3658162811131116890?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/3658162811131116890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-9181922833480821870</id><published>2007-01-30T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T01:21:10.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tell me when will you be mine&lt;br /&gt;tell me quando quando quando&lt;br /&gt;we can share a love divine&lt;br /&gt;please don't make wait again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will you say yes to me&lt;br /&gt;tell me quando quando quando&lt;br /&gt;you mean happiness to me &lt;br /&gt;oh my love please tell me when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every moments ...a day&lt;br /&gt;everyday seems like a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;let me show you the way&lt;br /&gt;to a joy beyond compare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't a moment more &lt;br /&gt;tell me quando quando quando&lt;br /&gt;just say its me that you adore&lt;br /&gt;and then darling tell me when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i now know what you mean... however i would sing you this song each nite till that very day- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovers ...we are...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-9181922833480821870?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/9181922833480821870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=9181922833480821870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/9181922833480821870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/9181922833480821870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2007/01/tell-me-when-will-you-be-mine-tell-me.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-7428703038774244797</id><published>2007-01-27T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T01:26:54.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>where do we go now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pain &lt;br /&gt;screaming, shouting, running&lt;br /&gt;living things feel it&lt;br /&gt;suffering under silent nights&lt;br /&gt;understanding is never asked for&lt;br /&gt;never asked anything &lt;br /&gt;that is impossible&lt;br /&gt;like the sun&lt;br /&gt;getting burn till turn into ashes &lt;br /&gt;blown by the wind &lt;br /&gt;into the emptiness space&lt;br /&gt;not a single spec of dust &lt;br /&gt;left for memories.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never should have even tot of the impossible&lt;br /&gt;you were never mine and never will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"nothing last forever" i guess "nothing" is the best for us-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-7428703038774244797?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/7428703038774244797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=7428703038774244797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/7428703038774244797'/><link 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/&gt;instead i will stay at home or go to my cuz house and party like a small gathering.&lt;br /&gt;boring la but anything to escape the crowds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this year is an exception.&lt;br /&gt;i went out to esplanande with sunshine to watch the fire works display&lt;br /&gt;well we arrived on time to catch the first few fireworks at 11pm&lt;br /&gt;then we waited for midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there is ppl gg around spraying the bottles spray at ppl. &lt;br /&gt;so we were jus trying to avoid being a victim of it. &lt;br /&gt;well we succeeded. but not for the bangladeshi ppl....they were attacked by a bunch of groups of ah bengs with sprays...some even attack non stop till the poor fellow is pushed to a corner and their eyes filled and covered with foam....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RACIST!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well sunshine hated it. first time i see her getting worked up about sth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well we also get to see weird ppl. there is a group of ppl that will wear tight pants and vest and short sleeve shirt. all wearingsame color and all...black and whit theme. i think they look cool. but ridiculus....cos its so hot and some i think is the head of the gang wears coat. and they will stand in a circle and discuss...but they dun start any trouble tho. as far as i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the video of the fireworks display countdown 2006 in Singapore!!! at esplanade with my sunshine!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hZDMkbGx9To"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hZDMkbGx9To" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first time gg out on new year's eve to watch fireworks and its with you. &lt;br /&gt;i start my year with you. hope things are gg to be for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-my first kiss of the year. with sunshine. in cab to my home.-1.07am,01 jan 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fav song this year is!!&gt;&gt; by christina aguilera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o2WKOXZM5EI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o2WKOXZM5EI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-1184756694907862898?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/1184756694907862898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-3774600009528829259</id><published>2006-12-26T05:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T13:48:24.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunshine's back</title><content type='html'>she is back at last&lt;br /&gt;miss her like crazy&lt;br /&gt;past few days been raining &lt;br /&gt;but when she came back&lt;br /&gt;it rain less and was sunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am living permanantly at seng kang now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup i am like a nomad&lt;br /&gt;moving from sengkang to yishun and back to seng kang again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well sengkang is my real home&lt;br /&gt;but its sad cos i'm far away from her&lt;br /&gt;school nearer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still i'm left with 2 mths b4 i am on my own in the working world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its either i work and take private uni&lt;br /&gt;or apply full time uni and work part time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help me choose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work in reader's digest&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;airport police&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i prefer reader's digest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sigh&lt;br /&gt;dunno dunno &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now i cant even sit and do my SIP report and its x'mas alr!!!\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jan 3rd is the due date&lt;br /&gt;oh freaking kill me ar !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i saw u at the airport&lt;br /&gt;cant help but say hi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi and hope u are not mad i said hi...i miss you-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-3774600009528829259?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/3774600009528829259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=3774600009528829259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/3774600009528829259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/3774600009528829259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/12/sunshines-back.html' title='sunshine&apos;s back'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-4281155727626869053</id><published>2006-12-19T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T19:33:09.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm at home&lt;br /&gt;cramps all over&lt;br /&gt;stupid NAPHA&lt;br /&gt;got gold even without 2.4 km run&lt;br /&gt;but it rained&lt;br /&gt;so we have to retake in jan 15 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks k&lt;br /&gt;serious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have tons of projects and have a shorter time to complete them&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how i am gg to do it&lt;br /&gt;last sem&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna graduate&lt;br /&gt;but part of me wish i did not have too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i dun have to worry about my allowance&lt;br /&gt;about  work&lt;br /&gt;about my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh freak...i'm so zoned out when i think of what i wanna do after i grad from TP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun ask!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap crap crap!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's in KL with family. holiday till this thurs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god its tuesday only!!! sigh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lil bro got his n-level results&lt;br /&gt;he cant take o-level&lt;br /&gt;but he's gg ITE&lt;br /&gt;and i'm proud of him&lt;br /&gt;cos he did better than i expexted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm here for you lil bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( and bloody hell better pay back k! heh i'm alr so broke la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells other than that i'm feeling great...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-its raining cos sunshine went for holiday-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-4281155727626869053?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/4281155727626869053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=4281155727626869053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4281155727626869053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4281155727626869053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-at-home-cramps-all-over-stupid-napha.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-4327712208716553160</id><published>2006-12-19T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T19:09:17.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K3VnFqpuf84" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you made me listen to this song.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-'Cause I'm falling, falling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl, I'm falling for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I pray you're falling too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've been falling, falling-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsbox.com/n-sync-lyrics-falling-bonus-track-gj2ft77.html"&gt;http://www.lyricsbox.com/n-sync-lyrics-falling-bonus-track-gj2ft77.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a video that depicts our special moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aDpLt9P1crs" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is for you baby....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;And i will take you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;And hold you right where you belong&lt;br /&gt;'til the day my life is through&lt;br /&gt;This I Promise You..This I Promise You... -&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsbox.com/n-sync-lyrics-this-i-promise-you-cdp7cdz.html"&gt;http://www.lyricsbox.com/n-sync-lyrics-this-i-promise-you-cdp7cdz.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-4327712208716553160?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/4327712208716553160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=4327712208716553160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4327712208716553160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4327712208716553160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/12/you-made-me-listen-to-this-song.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-1096862671523940852</id><published>2006-12-19T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T18:33:19.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RYe31Dc_euI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CAzK1yCZH8g/s1600-h/lovers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010175232560823010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RYe31Dc_euI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CAzK1yCZH8g/s400/lovers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing the rendevous&lt;br /&gt;missing the walks in the rain&lt;br /&gt;missing the hugss&lt;br /&gt;missing the kisses&lt;br /&gt;missing the moments&lt;br /&gt;missing the nigths&lt;br /&gt;missing the talks&lt;br /&gt;missing the bites&lt;br /&gt;missing the smiles&lt;br /&gt;missing the puppy face&lt;br /&gt;missing the touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of my sunshine....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pMKbTwFVM2o" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of you by 98 degrees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-all i ask for is you to come home safe and sound-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsbox.com/degrees-lyrics-because-of-you-q8c9ncc.html"&gt;http://www.lyricsbox.com/degrees-lyrics-because-of-you-q8c9ncc.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-1096862671523940852?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/1096862671523940852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=1096862671523940852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1096862671523940852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1096862671523940852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/12/missing-rendevous-missing-walks-in-rain.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xv0mdB9mNEg/RYe31Dc_euI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CAzK1yCZH8g/s72-c/lovers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-6386264539911260358</id><published>2006-12-14T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T00:44:04.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MBp-xLAyACI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MBp-xLAyACI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER OUR FIRST MOVIE. &lt;br /&gt;AND MY FAV PART. &lt;br /&gt;HEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUMBLES REMINDS ME OF....................me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-6386264539911260358?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/6386264539911260358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=6386264539911260358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/6386264539911260358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/6386264539911260358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/12/remember-our-first-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-2580919348572970095</id><published>2006-12-13T08:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T08:04:57.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oq2sVZAiW-w" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;DANCE TO THIS BABY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm sorry i fell asleep. made you wait till 2 plus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i am really sorry. i'll make it up to you k.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-1693711871731596089</id><published>2006-12-12T07:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T15:22:52.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay! i can crack my knuckles again!</title><content type='html'>well this is very random... i just crack my knuckles. and it means that both fist are well equipped again. heh. well i know i have said that this blog is mainly on videos that roughly reflect wad i am feeling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will not differ from it but i would write more this time so it wun be so vague. and more ppl that read could relate to it.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am currently content with what ever is happening right now in my life.&lt;br /&gt;- school : last semester to go! yay! i am so not gg to slack this time and make the mark [ hopefully i get thru] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-home affairs: well currently nth much. only the regular naggings of me playing with my TIME! my curfew. and that i have been quite "watched by an angel" and been really freaking "luc*y"&lt;br /&gt;i wun wanna take it for granted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my elder bro. the beloved. sigh i have nth much to say to you. but only this. no matter what happens...the blood run thro us siblings will never be severed by anything, nor heaven and earth could. i'll try my best, but only if you make an effort bro. i can't do it alone k. give me some slack will you. you are suppose to lead the whole family and now i have agreed to take the role... please stop giving me more crap than what i alr have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-RUGBY!!!: GUESS WHAT MY SCHOOL TEAM GOT THE CHAMPION THIS YEAR!!! CONGRATS TO YA'LL AND ESPECIALLY TO MY BAtch YOUU ALL DESERVE THIS GOLD....YOU HAVE BEEN DREAMIN' OFF. THO IT WAS NOT AS THRILLING AS LAST YEARS POL-ITE GAMES. ITS THE MEMORIES THAT COUNTS AND ALL PAID OFF. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TPIRANHAS ROCKS!!!! NO ONE CAN BEAT US.... WE ARE FAR AWAY FROM ANYONES REACH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE GUYS KEEP THIS UP. WE ARE THE NEW MAIN TARGET FOR EVERY OTHER SCHOOL. SO DUN SLACK AITE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still wanna play some last games with my batch please. old memories kept forever with you guys. please dun stray so far away after we grad. i know i always do but this time i really wanna keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-relationship: current status SINGLE! but not looking. heh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               well read between the lines and all my post. &lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;*i got sunshine ....lalalalala*&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am content to see that smile&lt;br /&gt;nothing is to be afraid off&lt;br /&gt;future is not in my hands&lt;br /&gt;fate &amp; destiny will decide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if this were to ever end&lt;br /&gt;hope it ends beautifully&lt;br /&gt;when u relive memories&lt;br /&gt;hope it will all be good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i'm being asked about&lt;br /&gt;say not that "we had sth gg on"&lt;br /&gt;praying it will leave an impact&lt;br /&gt;that leave you in silence tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-to my sunshine from your angel-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-1693711871731596089?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/1693711871731596089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=1693711871731596089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1693711871731596089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1693711871731596089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/12/yay-i-can-crack-my-knuckles-again.html' title='yay! i can crack my knuckles again!'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-5051852584826122192</id><published>2006-12-10T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T14:56:22.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d8T3RFb58hg" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shayne Ward-No Promises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hey baby, when we are together, doing things that we love.&lt;br /&gt;Every time you're near I feel like I’m in heaven, feeling high&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to let go, girl.&lt;br /&gt;I just need you to know girl.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;baby i miss you so much--&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyrics.co.nz/06-5-10g.htm"&gt;http://www.lyrics.co.nz/06-5-10g.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-5051852584826122192?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/5051852584826122192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=5051852584826122192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/5051852584826122192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;baby you wanted to know who sing this song&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well here you go baby...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'll stand by you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wont let no one hurt u baby...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;she said: i love the way i get so tensed up...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i dun wan to see you hurt by anyone ...what more by me...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-7099597925249474002?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/7099597925249474002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=7099597925249474002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listen to this song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun it remind u of u baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyrics&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricstop.com/l/likeastar-corinnebaileyrae.html"&gt;http://www.lyricstop.com/l/likeastar-corinnebaileyrae.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-7330460582008471866?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/7330460582008471866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=7330460582008471866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-919503364697406135</id><published>2006-12-07T04:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T05:14:25.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she said to me ....</title><content type='html'>THE MOMENT YOU SAID....(4th dec 2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kx7VR_wrh94" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these words....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u soothe my heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;But I love the way you love me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong and wild, slow and easy&lt;br /&gt;Heart and soul so completely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love the way you love me&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyrics: http://www.lyricsdomain.com/2/boyzone/i_love_the_way_you_love_me.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kcwxeJM0T04"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kcwxeJM0T04" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-And all this time that you’ve been waiting,&lt;br /&gt;You don’t have to wait no more,&lt;br /&gt;I can love you like that,&lt;br /&gt;I would make you my world,&lt;br /&gt;Move heaven and earth,&lt;br /&gt;If you were my girl,&lt;br /&gt;I would give you my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Be all that you need,&lt;br /&gt;Show you you’re everything that’s precious to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you give me a chance,&lt;br /&gt;I can love you like that,&lt;/strong&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyrics:http://www.angelfire.com/ns/sn79/icanloveyoulikethat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-919503364697406135?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/919503364697406135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=919503364697406135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/919503364697406135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/919503364697406135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/12/she-said-to-me.html' title='she said to me ....'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-281943605414890572</id><published>2006-11-28T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T00:26:05.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DguVzn3SM3k"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DguVzn3SM3k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i dunno where i stand in all this&lt;br /&gt;but all i want you to know is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be right behind your shoulder, watching you &lt;br /&gt;I'll be standing by your side in all you do &lt;br /&gt;And I won't ever leave &lt;br /&gt;As long as you believe &lt;br /&gt;You just believe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a wish for you &lt;br /&gt;And hope it will come true &lt;br /&gt;That life will just be kind &lt;br /&gt;To such a gentle mind &lt;br /&gt;If you lose your way &lt;br /&gt;Think back on yesterday &lt;br /&gt;Remember me this way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just hope one day &lt;br /&gt;if u ever think back&lt;br /&gt;in all your fun times&lt;br /&gt;or hard times&lt;br /&gt;think back&lt;br /&gt;and remember me &lt;br /&gt;that i am always here &lt;br /&gt;for you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your angel---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-9157718396649308486</id><published>2006-11-20T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T02:55:30.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS IS FOR MY SUNSHINE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-D6HOFLglE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-D6HOFLglE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ordinary People &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl im in love with you&lt;br /&gt;This ain't the honeymoon&lt;br /&gt;Past the infatuation phase&lt;br /&gt;Right in the thick of love&lt;br /&gt;At times we get sick of love&lt;br /&gt;It seems like we argue everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i misbehaved&lt;br /&gt;And you made your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;And we both still got room left to grow&lt;br /&gt;And though love sometimes hurts&lt;br /&gt;I still put you first&lt;br /&gt;And we'll make this thing work&lt;br /&gt;But I think we should take it slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're just ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;We don't know which way to go&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we're ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;This time we'll take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;This time we'll take it slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ain't a movie no&lt;br /&gt;No fairy tale conclusion ya'll&lt;br /&gt;It gets more confusing everyday&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's heaven sent&lt;br /&gt;Then we head back to hell again&lt;br /&gt;We kiss and we make up on the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hang up you call&lt;br /&gt;We rise and we fall&lt;br /&gt;And we feel like just walking away&lt;br /&gt;As our love advances&lt;br /&gt;We take second chances&lt;br /&gt;Though it's not a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;I Still want you to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're just ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;We don't know which way to go&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we're ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;This time we'll take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;This time we'll take it slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it slow&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll live and learn&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll crash and burn&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll stay, maybe you'll leave, &lt;br /&gt;maybe you'll return&lt;br /&gt;Maybe another fight&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we won't survive&lt;br /&gt;But maybe we'll grow&lt;br /&gt;We never know baby youuuu and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're just ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;We don't know which way to go&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we're ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should take it slow (Heyyy)&lt;br /&gt;We're just ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;We don't know which way to go&lt;br /&gt;Cuz we're ordinary people&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;This time we'll take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh)&lt;br /&gt;This time we'll take it slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------please READ the lyrics baby-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean every single word i say &lt;br /&gt;i mean every single thing i do&lt;br /&gt;then, now and the times to come&lt;br /&gt;each second i'm with you baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am and ordinary humble human being&lt;br /&gt;no words in any song could describe&lt;br /&gt;how much you mean to me &lt;br /&gt;so just give me each day to show &lt;br /&gt;you the happiest days of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ain't not going anywhere baby&lt;br /&gt;cos even if i do wanna go anywhere &lt;br /&gt;that would be where ever you go i wanna go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you, my sunshine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from your angel with broken wings&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-9157718396649308486?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/9157718396649308486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=9157718396649308486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/376KjvSrWGE" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08-09-06&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;its a nice and relaxing day...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;its fun heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-6188043839124697918?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/6188043839124697918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=6188043839124697918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-rivermaya- you'll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When nobody hears you scream &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’ll scream with you &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You’ll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for: ppl who feel like screaming their lungs out ...like how i am feeling....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we'll go to wisma 8th floor to do it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and to those who are confused in matters of the heart...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;its for you . k &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;here is the lyrics go read and u will understand...this is a must for ppl that is literally deaf...if not deaf than jus watch and listen to the video k...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsandsongs.com/song/343725.html"&gt;http://www.lyricsandsongs.com/song/343725.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/376KjvSrWGE" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is for marissa...she likes this song...now i wonder why exactly...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahaha &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsandsongs.com/song/637021.html"&gt;http://www.lyricsandsongs.com/song/637021.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-4804164798625482413?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/4804164798625482413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=4804164798625482413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4804164798625482413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/4804164798625482413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-this-video-is-for-you-babe.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-3059243782476397669</id><published>2006-11-08T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T02:10:54.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all over...again</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zPm04fbpnrI" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE you guys have to listen to THIS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WATCH IT... acoustic live version...its really nice...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sigh and yeah it reflect on my mood...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and here is the lyrics&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsandsongs.com/song/169996.html"&gt;http://www.lyricsandsongs.com/song/169996.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-3059243782476397669?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/3059243782476397669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=3059243782476397669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/3059243782476397669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/3059243782476397669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/11/all-overagain.html' title='all over...again'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-6592082313797639199</id><published>2006-11-06T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T01:09:47.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pour vous mon amour</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fpfpON3IoeQ" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE-MY LOVE- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) listen to the lyrics &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) watch the smooth moves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wanna understand it deeper go read the lyrics...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsandsongs.com/song/746489.html"&gt;http://www.lyricsandsongs.com/song/746489.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;you should realise by now i dun put song videos for no reason&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;each has its own meaning &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to different ppl,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;like the one above is what i feel like doing right now. it is what i would love to sing and its how i would love to dance too...i'll define the meaning further when its right ...hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lXdZwJZPreA" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;celine dion ft r. kelly- i'm your angel-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this goes out to all my freinds out there who is down and feeling so troubled by disturbing toughts...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll be your cloud up in the sky &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll be your shoulder when you cry &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll hear your voices when you call me &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am your angel And when all hope is gone, I'm here &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No matter how far you are, I'm near &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It makes no difference who you are &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am your angel &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm your angel &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am nash ANGELo ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to those who is broken hearted&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and keep asking &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"how do you mend a broken heart"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the answer is that &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;you don't...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the heart is meant to be broken&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and if it were to heal there will still be scars&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that is the beauty of love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;beauty lies in the imperfections&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that is what makes it so &lt;strong&gt;real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;fairy tales and fantasy love do not exists&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to go through pain is what makes us human being&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and it is the very reason we were born &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that is what makes it all worth gg through over and over again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it makes life has a purpose , worth while and worth living...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nites--- signing off...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-6592082313797639199?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/6592082313797639199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=6592082313797639199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/6592082313797639199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/6592082313797639199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/11/justin-timberlake-my-love-1-listen-to.html' title='pour vous mon amour'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-1180289361576302726</id><published>2006-11-01T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T23:39:35.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;-it only takes a short time to love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but forever to trust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;love is like a glittering pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;its opague beauty invites the fool to look closely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;to dive right in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;which one does,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;forgetting that one cannot swim-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;something for my friends that is falling in love or thinking about love or about to take the plunge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;think a million time each sec before you do so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well at most jus dun think at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let mother nature take its course...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything will be jus fine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for past few days its been nice &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tiring mostly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it flew pass so fast..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met up with friends session&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to blue jazz bar at arab street area&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with my beloved uncle from canada that came down &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had dinner at zam zam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and drinking session at blu jazz bar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please stop gg to balcony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it sucks k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blue jazz bar brings u to a diff place altogether man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well jus a mug of beer and we went home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bloody cab dun wan to stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all oncall sia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we also call cab...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then go home...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the end....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-1180289361576302726?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/1180289361576302726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=1180289361576302726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1180289361576302726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1180289361576302726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/11/it-only-takes-short-time-to-love-but.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-7099988116772262941</id><published>2006-10-29T04:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T04:26:35.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey peeps new blog skin....</title><content type='html'>yep today i updated my blog&lt;br /&gt;and also change blog skin&lt;br /&gt;guess why....&lt;br /&gt;well jus getting bored of that blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;and felt like doing sth of my own....&lt;br /&gt;shakira is my aphrodisiac...not literally but yeah i like the aura she has ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah i feel so happy recently... cos a lot of things happen&lt;br /&gt;happy cos of the good things that happen&lt;br /&gt;the bad things that happen...oh wells&lt;br /&gt;nth i can do to change it anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MBhs1kQEa0Q" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listen to this lyrics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the video only has nice dance moves but i dun think it suit the song at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least for my case tat is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-7099988116772262941?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/7099988116772262941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=7099988116772262941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/7099988116772262941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/7099988116772262941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-peeps-new-blog-skin.html' title='hey peeps new blog skin....'/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-8248716373996013004</id><published>2006-10-22T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T04:06:11.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mXlDdF90OLA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mXlDdF90OLA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't christina so hot!!!!&lt;br /&gt;blues, jazz and all ...damn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her pipe&lt;br /&gt;her voice....&lt;br /&gt;damn nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-8248716373996013004?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/8248716373996013004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=8248716373996013004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/8248716373996013004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/8248716373996013004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/10/isnt-christina-so-hot-blues-jazz-and.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-304645463606231688</id><published>2006-10-22T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T02:01:19.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it looks like sth heating up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;can i leave with you?----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOW? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;haha hey ppl miss me huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i never blog cos i have been busy with work and late night phone talks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;coolness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well nth ar dun think a lot k...nth yet i think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i cant say nth much but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm happy yep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gg back to rugby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and work pay is coming soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;green packets alos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$$$$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;haha that is all i can think of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wanna buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-fox clothes-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-beckham perfume-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-a new zodiac pendant-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-69-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-i think i like you-  -winks-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-304645463606231688?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/304645463606231688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=304645463606231688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/304645463606231688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/304645463606231688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/10/it-looks-like-sth-heating-up-can-i.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-3004458309114878744</id><published>2006-10-16T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T01:23:33.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;had my hair cut today at my personal hair salon. SILKCUT SALON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gays go there .... to get the best hair cut and hair dye ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well obviously the one that owns and runs it are gay....dave and geraldine my aunt's friends... best ppl on earth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nearest mrt station TIONG BAHRU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;address i dunno but know how to walk there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;price reasonable....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;place atmosphere very the high class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its at ulu area so yeah wanna hair cut!?&gt; call me please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll bring u there but pls bring money with ya&lt;br /&gt;dun embarass me by bargaining pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyways my aunt's first year anniversary with her gf was yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;had steanboat together at her bukit timah condo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go Alternative Bar but aunt say fasting mth cannot go this places...she calls my lil devil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hallo i'm innocent k...jus miss that atmospshere not gg to drink wad...drink 7 bucks coke ok wad ! not every day ur coke 7 bucks at most dun drink coke for a week ar...tap water oso can rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then bought my new clothes alr at bugis black market with AKIRA bro and her family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice place to bargain and wun lose face cos everyone does that there! the trick is to get the nicest thing at the lowest price ...then u are a pro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to akira's special fashion sense ...i get wad i was looking for ...jus can't wait to wear it....one more week before hari raya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha hong bao na lai ar!!!&lt;br /&gt;sigh however this year i dun feel the spirit of hari raya u noe feel so bo chap ...dun ask why i think its the age man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a nice week selling merchandise to staffs at RD ...tiring but time flies faster at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with VIE!!! she also had hair cut&lt;br /&gt;she beat me at it .... hers cheaper and nice&lt;br /&gt;mine nice but not as cheap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well lucky u vie...had fun jus walking ard for clothes to aim for when we get our next pay...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bo liao alr ....money drained out alr ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how sia company sux at paying me !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well maybe now they like me they give more faster ?&lt;br /&gt;i miss rugby and gg for it soon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well tho i miss school more ar!!! WORK SUCKS !!! can i dun work like EVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah liao eh... tiring alr sia jus sitting down in freaking cold office...like working at the antartica sitting waitng for fish to bite ur bait but never that kind of feeling each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn bo liao le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck sia ...freak chinese wordds sss my aunt's gf influnces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well one more thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was walking at holland V after eatingat sushi tei (ok so i am not fast , as well as my aunt) with my aunt and gg back to her car...as i was walking serena ask me sth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i turned to look at her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THONG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a pole in front of me and my head hit it with a load DONG! sound so the whole hawker ppl eating stop and look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well so much for wanting attention&lt;br /&gt;this is not wad i need now&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freaking pain&lt;br /&gt;painfully embarrassing ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and beloved aunt and her gf help by joining the laughter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at the bright side of things k...i made my aunt smile and laugh today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was grumpy before that!!! wah if this goes on i will have o hurt my self more jus to make her laugh ...toking bout saddistic ppl man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha kidding k my aunt no saddist k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any ways i miss a lot of ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one of them is you babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-i wanna go out with you....farhana malek- ;)&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/32557660-3004458309114878744?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-1232469715291010218</id><published>2006-10-08T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T00:36:43.113+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MY WEEKENDS'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HEY &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;got pay but not much...feel like so painful to even spend it cos its like your hard work... u noe...well i gg to give my mum , my aunt and my granny some ...first pay...its like to get blessings...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sth like dat lar huh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so ya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nth much &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this week went out with my aunt on wed, thurs met lela, sat dinner with vie...tmr shafah ...hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saw nisa from law jus now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nash: hey wad's your number&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nisa: hey u have phone alr?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vie: ahahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nash: -_-"'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and my old sec sch fren...so long never go towwn and get spotted by ur frens is so fun haha &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well some how or another the story goes on sayin i am dating em's gf's mum....ahahahaha &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wad more? i am gg to marry president BUSH daughter? i had a scandal with paris hilton ? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wah liao wan to make story pls be more logical can... who the fuckwans to date a mum ? &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i alr have a mum...a god mum and a grandMUM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wan em's gf's mum for wad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dun even noe who is em or who is her gf or who is her the mum ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pls ar...i dun need sugar mummy ... i have myself to depend on...so shut the hell up or seriously&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somebady is going to get hurRt -in indian excent-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hhahahahahahahahahahahaha &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ooh serious can't take it man...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;-gullible fool to believe such a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;-i tot u are smarter than this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i said i want to help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i did not say i want trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-1232469715291010218?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/1232469715291010218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=1232469715291010218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1232469715291010218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/1232469715291010218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-got-pay-but-not-much.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115997782184748462</id><published>2006-10-04T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T00:03:41.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hey i got my pay cheque!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;damn now have to wait till monday to get the cash!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;crap lar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;must bank in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and take 2 working days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so bank in tmr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;will probably get it till monday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;was thinking i could spend the money this week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;never mind the later the better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;means i got money good enough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;-she ask are you dating an older girl? or lady? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i am NOT  dating anyone and if i am... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'll make sure you will be the first to noe...-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115997782184748462?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115997782184748462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115997782184748462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115997782184748462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115997782184748462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-i-got-my-pay-cheque-wheee-damn-now.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115988509151309861</id><published>2006-10-03T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T22:18:11.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i noe i said life sux ...well i realised that it is meant to sux so dat we will appreciate the times when life does not sux &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get wad i mean?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh wells there is a balance in life...you have good days and bad days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so previously over the weekend it was actually filled with good and bad...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the same for this week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i get a lil bit worried when things are jus too good to be true&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u simply jus dun wan it to end &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and pray so hard its not a dream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well monday was sucky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no work till like 4.30 then bloody guy edmund give me work&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i did slowly in case no work this whole work&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tried so hard to ask when my PAY  is coming!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and guess what b4 i knew it...the HR manager went home so early&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHE IS SUPPOSE TO GET BACK TO ME ABOUT MY PAY !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bloody hell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and went to meet shafah AGAIN! YEA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her lil brother so cute &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how i wish my "lil" bro listens to me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went to jus walk with her at rivervale mall &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its jus this small lil things that lights up ur day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she made my day...blissful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went home and guess wad i get &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a hated family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;couldn't take the silence anymore &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my aunt and  me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so after i heard she went to scold my mom 4 my behaviour&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i called her up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i tot i gg to scream at her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i jus couldn't&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my angst towards her have fill to the brim that i dunno &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whether to blow up &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pour out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i choose to pour out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i broke down the moment i said this very word&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the hardest thing you could ever say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the word that needs sincerity and loads of gut &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jus to say it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and that word is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SORRY...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i told her that i was sorry for being rude at her mum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(my granny)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but actually i was not angry at granny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so that is when she heard me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;broke down on the phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and never tot ur fav aunt to react this way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but my aunt laughed and tot its cute &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well i am her one and only fav niece&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so each time i put my ego down &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she understands me inside out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she noes its hard for me to do that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and when i do i really mean it and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;am sincere &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i guess she was touched&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and decided to let me join her for dinner at bugis tmr&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seoul garden with her frens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after work!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love dates after work...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you noe sth to look forward too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and so you have a drive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that is me i need a drive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no drive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wun move &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never tot the word &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sorry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;could heal angst and hatred in jus a second &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when it has made your life miserable for days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;try it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it works&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;second day of work for the week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and guess wd&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from nth to do and bored at work&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to piling me up with complicated jobs!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fun tho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at least time pass so fast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nth much tho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jus looking forward to TMR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;work &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dinner with fav aunt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;watch anime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thurs---&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;HOPEFULLY GET PAY AR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;date with lels baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friday &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have ar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sat &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;appointment with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mdm ZAINAB!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go turf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meet &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHAFAH!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL PLANNED AND BOOKED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOR MORE DETAILS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CALL SISTIC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AT 81451796!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have things i wanna buy with my pay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but my heart will ache if i spent anyhow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we'll see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my mum gg umrah on the 8 !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;honestly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i hate to see my mum go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to mum,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i noe i have not tok to u much lately&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or see u even&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or hug u and say i love u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or call u jus to tell u how my day is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i take u for granted knowing u will be ard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but now u are gg away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i feel it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this pain i dunno how to describe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i guess its the bond we alr have&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the moment u give birth to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no matter how much we fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no matter how far we are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we both know we do still and always&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love each other&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sorry if i hardly show that i care&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i really do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pls promise me u will come home safe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that is all i pray for &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and that is all i need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- i miss you ....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115988509151309861?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115971240744557048</id><published>2006-10-01T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T22:29:30.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today i clean my room&lt;br /&gt;the one at seng kang&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;thorough cleaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep nth much&lt;br /&gt;b4 that i met up with shafah&lt;br /&gt;i miss her like crazy&lt;br /&gt;well she's been busy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to shafah&lt;br /&gt;i jus want you to noe&lt;br /&gt;i am here for you&lt;br /&gt;you tell me u're losing it&lt;br /&gt;i get worried easily&lt;br /&gt;you can do it babe&lt;br /&gt;take a time off to find urself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really dun wan to see u fall&lt;br /&gt;breaks my heart knowing i couldn't do nth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday at turf city&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell it rain non stop&lt;br /&gt;till like the whole two games i watched&lt;br /&gt;no umbrellas&lt;br /&gt;have tissues tho for my running nose&lt;br /&gt;yes nash the sick lil puppy&lt;br /&gt;stands under the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then this lazy ass dun feel like gg home to change&lt;br /&gt;went to town and found aisha baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my aisha&lt;br /&gt;jus nice she finish work&lt;br /&gt;and company me while waiting for vie and gale for dinner&lt;br /&gt;i was being such a retard the whole time&lt;br /&gt;laughing non stop---&lt;br /&gt;and oh yeah wore my aunts tight converse black leather shoe u noe the one that is black leather version of the high cut shoe&lt;br /&gt;well i realise my right foot is bigger than my left&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ate at VILLA'GE&lt;br /&gt;heeren with vie and gale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went home---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the whole warehouse sale was over...&lt;br /&gt;went out with jen and frens&lt;br /&gt;to sakae sushi at heeren&lt;br /&gt;well jen's gf is the one i saw that looks like shane.. wad a coincidence&lt;br /&gt;and i tot she was 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well friday felt sucky cos edmund did not pay my frens on the spot&lt;br /&gt;i wished we ...oh nvm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am really sorry for the really sucky company i am working in&lt;br /&gt;i hate reader's digest!&lt;br /&gt;got damn it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh other than that nth much ar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;----------------------------------------from fri to suday&lt;br /&gt;i met up with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jen, vie,gale,ifa,lela,aisha, and shafah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are jus the few ppl i would love to meet and dun mind the journey anytime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;felt my weekend is fulfilled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sigh...work sux&lt;br /&gt;family sux&lt;br /&gt;aunt sux&lt;br /&gt;god damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life simply jus sux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115971240744557048?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115971240744557048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115971240744557048&amp;isPopup=true' 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style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am sickk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a sick puppy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;body aches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;running nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;high fever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sore throat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hardly fall sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather seem so cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all u want to do is snuggle up in bed and sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my favourite smelly pillow and my pokemon jumper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am still mad at my aunt tho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess we are the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when angry at each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will refuse to talk to each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so childish rite&gt; well like father like son they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate the job k!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was sick yest and today&lt;br /&gt;and fasting some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that stupid edmund made me do so many things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the many tortures is to go from paya lebar to P.S. spotlight to buy fabrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then to tan jong katong complex then back to office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI card running low cos of calling this edmund who cant make up his mind whether or not to buy the fabric to cover the books ....frreaking irritating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my feet is killing me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blisters on my baby toes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and could hardly breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and coughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and suffering from dehydration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun mean to complain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wad the fuck its my blog so yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 mths internship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is like slavery work for freaking 440 only&lt;br /&gt;cannot survive i tell u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HATE READER'S DIGEEESSST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but some girls there i find are hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stern ladies are hotttt man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT GG TO TAKE MCs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115936168211854490?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115936168211854490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115936168211854490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115936168211854490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115936168211854490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/09/well-like-father-like-son-they-say-i.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115913366934322654</id><published>2006-09-25T05:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T05:34:29.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hey ppl fasting month alr and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;for the first time i wanna do it seriously cos my aunt seem to want to do it seriously &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;then first day of fasting she say she has her period...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;21 cycle she said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so its no point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i tell myself ...i look up to her and she gives excuses asfter i really believe in her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i told myself not to get angry that she has asked me not to go for training at all during the fasting month cos she wans me home to eat dinner with family and pray ....cos she will do exactly the same...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so yeah...we all try our best to follow the footsteps of our dad...(to me she is like my dad) and we try to do better than our dad...surpass them in everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;but what the hell...i should have known ...freaking dissapointed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELLO AUNT! JUS COS U HAVE MONEY AND THE WHOLE FAMILY DEPENDS ON UR FREAKING WEALTH THAT DOES NOT MEAN U CONTROL AND RULE EVERYTHING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;u are freaking unreasonable!!! why !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;money is neutral..its what  human do with it that turns it into evil or good..so wad if u say to ppl u support the family when u actually use it also to threaten me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;to get ur way!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i listen to u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;every single thing u ask me to do !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so wad if u reward me with materials@!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so wad!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i would have done wad u told me to w/o all that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and u noe why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cos i look up to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;but now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;it all shows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;u say my true colors have shown!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;it is you who have not yet realise ur true colors!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;u think ur king!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;u think u rule!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and everything has to go ur way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mother kept queit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no matter when u told her recently of wad u are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;u noe why!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cos she noes she cannot prevent u from it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cos she noes u rule!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not cos she is ok with it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;but when i told the whole family wad i am!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;they did not agree with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;but its cos of my determination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and then they realise they cannot do anything  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not cos of threat using money!!! like u!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;u only dare to tell them wad u are when u are 39 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i told them when i was even not 18 yet!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i dun even have the power of money &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;that is the difference between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i love u far everything u are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;but i hate only one thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;how u let money &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;control u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stop it !! one day it will be too late to realise it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the very close one to you will jus walk away one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dun say i have not warn u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;it seems like u love to be in control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;u love power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;damn now u have tot me one thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;power and money is nth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;it destroys one person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;even if the person is good as u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sigh u dissapoint &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-i cried silently ...when i felt like screaming back at you. i stop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-cos i noe nth will ever change-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115913366934322654?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115913366934322654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115913366934322654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115913366934322654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115913366934322654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey-ppl-fasting-month-alr-and-for.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115850960592270040</id><published>2006-09-18T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T00:13:25.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my current favourite song!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;describes about me, my life and the gay world!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;screaming!!!----&gt;&gt;&gt; let urself LOOSE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IUqWZVpu5PQ" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes one for the ladies&lt;br /&gt;For the ones who love me&lt;br /&gt;To think I thought I could be some kind of family man&lt;br /&gt;I told myself I was straight&lt;br /&gt;But I shouldn't have worried&lt;br /&gt;'Cos my Maker had a better plan for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm dancing with the freaks now&lt;br /&gt;I'm havin', I'm havin' so much fun&lt;br /&gt;What you sow is what you reap now&lt;br /&gt;I'll do my dance with everyone&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting too much Sun&lt;br /&gt;(Yes I'm dancin' with the freaks now)&lt;br /&gt;We're havin', we're havin' too much fun for them&lt;br /&gt;Look who's talking Guilty feet now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well let me tell you people&lt;br /&gt;It's an easier affair&lt;br /&gt;Not living my life with other people on my mind&lt;br /&gt;No, got nothing to hide from anyone&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm walking on new air&lt;br /&gt;Just living my life&lt;br /&gt;Better believe I'm gonna get what's mine&lt;br /&gt;See I don't have the time&lt;br /&gt;For the haters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the time that I wasted&lt;br /&gt;How careless of me&lt;br /&gt;Too young and stupid to see&lt;br /&gt;I put my life in their hands&lt;br /&gt;(Gonna look for Cupid, man)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I know that they want me to hate them&lt;br /&gt;There's no hurry&lt;br /&gt;I'll just have to be the bigger man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancin' with the freaks now I'm havin', I'm havin' so much fun&lt;br /&gt;What you sow is what you reap now&lt;br /&gt;I'll do my dance with everyone&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting too much Sun&lt;br /&gt;If I turn the other cheek now&lt;br /&gt;Would that be, would that be too much fun for them?&lt;br /&gt;Look who's talking Guilty feet now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well let me tell you people&lt;br /&gt;It's an easier affair&lt;br /&gt;Not livin' my life with other people on my mind&lt;br /&gt;No, got nothing to hide from anyone&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I'm walking on new air&lt;br /&gt;Just living my life&lt;br /&gt;Better believe I'm gonna get what's mine&lt;br /&gt;See I don't have the time for the haters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them tell you who you are is not enough&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them tell you that it's wrong&lt;br /&gt;Or that you won't find love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them use my life to put your future down&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them tell you that happiness can't be found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it to the streets&lt;br /&gt;There are stories you can keep&lt;br /&gt;They're just passing you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them tell you who you are is not enough&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them tell you that it's wrong Or that you won't find love&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them use my life to put your future down&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them tell you that happiness can't be found&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115850960592270040?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115850960592270040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115850960592270040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115850960592270040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115850960592270040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-current-favourite-song-describes.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115841963070345208</id><published>2006-09-16T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T23:13:51.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;from being an audience to a player on the field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;had a dream bout it tho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and it came true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WE SCORED one against WANTOX ok....not bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but they scored a million times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nvm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the girls made my day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;went town after that with hudsie and shaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i talk a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cos -------------&gt;&gt;&gt;i'm tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yes i tok alot of CRAP when i am tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then went to meet SHAFAH!!! sweetheart!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she said "i miss you too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;made my tiring day brighter...tho i was alr half dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;from work to training was tiring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then i have to watch shaman king&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;on normal days i'll reach home at 8 to 8.30 om&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;how crappy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tiring more mths to come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my body is gg to crumble at the end of SIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and school will start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wad the FUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i miss you too SHAFAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pls do ask me out tmr &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i would love to go with u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;girl ask me out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pampered me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh that is bout it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i  am at home now and i am so freaking tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so that is why such lazy post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i love polar curry puffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my new addiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh and craving for famous amos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NO NUT CHOCOLATE CHIP! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;favouritttttteeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thanks vie and gale and nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for providing me with rugby gear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i was afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but when we start to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it went away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-i am trying to change slowly...egoistic side of me suck...-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115841963070345208?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115841963070345208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115841963070345208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115841963070345208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115841963070345208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/09/yep-from-being-audience-to-player-on.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115825269539217716</id><published>2006-09-15T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T00:51:36.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/results.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/400/results.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THIS IS MY SEMESTER RESULTS!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha i pass all &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and to me that is all that matters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wheeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pls dun nag at me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at being so relax with my current results&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you should see my previous 2 yr semester results&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'd be amazed at how i backstroke(meaning: to swim the harder way with sun facing you but u dun suffocate) through my poly life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its to not get so worked up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;live your life at ease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I HAD FUN TODAY AT TRAINING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok so today is the first day i actually talked to any of them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;last week when i joined &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i did not talk much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or not at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but after wad ifa say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i jus have to say this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ifa i am there with ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so dun be discourage k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this time i wun let any buggers try step all over me  EVER AGAIN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dun take me so lightly jus cos i joke around and all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i do that so that you wun get so worked up while playing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i am for serious this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dun mess with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am gg to draw a big line around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will joke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i am gg to be serious and blant at times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wun ever blow my temper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos you are all not worth it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i will be str8 to your face kind a thing k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but so far ifa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think wad you say is so true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;less complicated, they are....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohoh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my work was fun too!!! i actually had to do sth that requires my MARKETING SKILL!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i tot interns kena make coffe or photocopy stuff that kind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but NO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i actually get to do sth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whihc means i cannot sleep early &lt;a href="mailto:tonite@!@#!#!%$"&gt;tonite@!@#!#!%$&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its  ok &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you noe why!!! cos friday is casual day...meaning i can dress down abit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jeans and i dunno my G-star shirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still have not decide yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but wad ever it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tmr also last day before my weekend comes and i can sleep!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh so excited !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wad are they gg to make me do tmr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know wad!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first day to be honest &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they only ask me to do the library &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had to rearrage books in order lar and stupid categorizations ar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; back ache carry books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;books piled up so high i could make it into a bar stool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and boxes and all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell you my wish now is to get a massage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a back massage!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AISHA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we need a get together time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i massage your back and you massage mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pls ar ppl this is not horny stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aisha my twin sister taught me this &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back massage skill k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;power one alright!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haahhaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well other than that i am off now to complete some bits of research &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or else i have to wake up so early tmr to do it in the office&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/32557660-115825269539217716?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115825269539217716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115825269539217716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115825269539217716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115825269539217716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-is-my-semester-results-haha-i.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115807159401570311</id><published>2006-09-12T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T22:33:14.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>y do ppl say stupid things to hurt others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i saw you cry. after so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;can feel how u feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;keeping it all inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;angst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but nth we could do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nth i could do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but be there for u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;wads frens for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just want u to noe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that i am here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to listen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and to me i think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;they are wrong bout u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cos first and foremost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;they dunno you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so dun let them get to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or let their words spoil ur whole life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;u are way  better than who ever that make u cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to a fren of mine-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah tmr first day of work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok let me remind u all i worked b4 k&lt;br /&gt;at fish &amp; co. --suntec--&lt;br /&gt;last year&lt;br /&gt;for 3 mths&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;ard april-june&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was my first job&lt;br /&gt;and was fantastic ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well guess where the school put me at now?&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;reader digest asia pte ltd&lt;br /&gt;at paya lebar babes!&lt;br /&gt;the s'pore post centres there&lt;br /&gt;12 floor k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only marketing student there sia...damn bored&lt;br /&gt;the others are logistics friends&lt;br /&gt;ming wei is one of them&lt;br /&gt;they not gg to work at the same floor as me....&lt;br /&gt;so alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i saw the office today&lt;br /&gt;its nice!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so excited and nervous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excited cos i wanna noe wads office work is like&lt;br /&gt;nervous cos i am afraid i can't do the work up to their expectation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND dun u dare ask me wad i am gg to wear tmr&lt;br /&gt;cos its not gg to be a skirt for sure!!&lt;br /&gt;so too bad all those of my frens who have been wantingto see me in a skirt&lt;br /&gt;HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WORKING PANTS AND WORKING SHIRT -final-!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well and thursd rugby training...dreading to go to it but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only want to cos of some reasons&lt;br /&gt;-to relieve stress&lt;br /&gt;-to be there for MY friends (some)&lt;br /&gt;-to play and have fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dreading to go for training&lt;br /&gt;-cos i hate some of them too&lt;br /&gt;-bloody politics&lt;br /&gt;-physical training!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes thats about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and suppose to be fasting ar huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pay back wad i have not done b4&lt;br /&gt;my whole family been nagging at me...couldn't take it anymore!!!&lt;br /&gt;so get it done and over with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum SUCKS!!!&lt;br /&gt;not in toking terms with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as in i rather not tok to her at all&lt;br /&gt;cos i end up fighting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well other than that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am jus waiting for weekend to come so i could sleep over my aunt's condo and swim and relax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crappp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i being too slack?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 day work week 9-6pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check that out hahhA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115807159401570311?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115807159401570311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115807159401570311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115807159401570311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115807159401570311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/09/y-do-ppl-say-stupid-things-to-hurt.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115806733527571654</id><published>2006-09-12T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T21:22:15.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WORDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;most dangerous weapon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;words that could stab u in the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;smash ur ego down the drain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;or even make u a souless being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dun utter those words that hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stop being a saddist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;life is already crappy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dun make it worst please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;reminds me that i'm just a human being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;vulnerable and foolish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;let us all release ourself from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;world's misery and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just stop.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115806733527571654?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115806733527571654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115806733527571654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115806733527571654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115806733527571654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/09/words-most-dangerous-weapon-words-that.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115798283880712844</id><published>2006-09-11T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T22:16:19.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="3"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="150" height="450"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Maid of Honor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;eliberate&lt;span shmolor="white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;G&lt;/b&gt;entle&lt;span shmolor="white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;ove&lt;span shmolor="white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;aster (&lt;span shmolor="red"&gt;DGLMf&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Appreciated for your kindness and envied for all your experience, you are &lt;b&gt;The Maid of Honor&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charismatic, affectionate, and terrific in relationships, you are what many girls would call a "perfect catch"--and you probably have many admirers, each wishing to capture your long-term love. You're careful, extra careful, because the last thing you want is to hurt anyone. Especially some poor girl whose only crime was liking you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- begin exact opposite table --&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="1" cellpadding="5" align="right" border="0" bgshmolor="#bbbbbb"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="20"&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgshmolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;span class="tiny"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;!-- end exact opposite table --&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We've deduced you're fully capable of a dirty fling, but you do feel that post-coital attachment after hooking up. So, conscientious person that you are, you do your best to reserve physical affection for those you respect...so you can respect yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest negative is the byproduct of your careful nature: indecision. You're just as slow &lt;span shmolor="blue"&gt;rejecting&lt;/span&gt; someone as you are accepting them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/square.gif" border="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span shmolor="red"&gt;ALWAYS AVOID&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;b&gt;The Battleaxe&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;The Stiletto&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;The Sudden Departure&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;The Dirty Little Secret&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span shmolor="blue"&gt;CONSIDER&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;b&gt;The Maid of Honor&lt;/b&gt;, someone just like you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img hspace="3" src="http://is3.okcupid.com/graphics/persons/RBSDf_thumb.gif" vspace="7" border="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Your exact opposite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Half-cocked&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random&lt;span shmolor="white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Brutal&lt;span shmolor="white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sex&lt;span shmolor="white"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Dreamer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Link: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/oktest3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The 32-Type Dating Test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OkCupid&lt;/b&gt; - Free Online Dating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;My profile name: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/profile?u=nash6969"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nash6969&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/oktest3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.okcupid.com/oktest3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;go take the test!!! freak i am a maid sia. crap. hahaha oh wad the fuck...means i am a gentleman k!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;crap which girls want that nowdays...all looking for "get your freak on" kindda thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;anyways got try out ar...i dunno which links u to it just try k!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115798283880712844?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115781299036149380</id><published>2006-09-09T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T22:43:10.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PICTURES BELOW ARE TAKEN WHEN I WENT OUT FOR A MOVIE CUM LUNCH DATE WITH FARHANA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now then she blogged bout it. not my fault for not putting up pictures early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/f1b5scd[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/f1b5scd%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she took only half of my face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i told her cameras hate me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/c2f6scd[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/c2f6scd%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so she took her own picture...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;she has various expressions...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is the sweet innocent farhana &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/af0bscd[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/af0bscd%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;now then both our faces got taken...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i'm happy &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cos we look good&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/7d90scd[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/7d90scd%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is one of her many expression&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is the other side of her personality&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i kindda like taking pictures nowadays.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;with many of my friends being cam whore queens and princesses...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i'll be the cam whore prince then k....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahah &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i love the date....heee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115781299036149380?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115781299036149380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115781299036149380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115781299036149380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115781299036149380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/09/pictures-below-are-taken-when-i-went.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115773963671598345</id><published>2006-09-09T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T02:23:19.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AISHA INVITE ME AND FRIENDS OUT FOR DINNER!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERE IS THE PICTURES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040748.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040748.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; sleepy nashy- yawnss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040763.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; THE GANG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040764.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My ever so close best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AISHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040765.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040765.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YUP! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ppl do say we look like siblings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040768.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cheeky ARE us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we even laugh the same way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040770.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040770.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haiyah tired already ar aisha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;take so many time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;till eyes went shut!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040774.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040774.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shiok sendiri man!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;looking good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040775.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040775.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ICE CREAM GALORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;at swenson's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thankies to aisha baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040779.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040779.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not a normal dinner i tot it was going to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;its a nice surprise after such a long dreadful time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040781.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and yes...we are having so much fun cam whoring!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i think we are being watched. i hope no one i knew saw me with 4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;beautiful ladies. there goes my chance...sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040782.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040782.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we had a game of tying the chery stem into a knot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;see i the picture above! i can tie a knot k!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aisha said those who could is a good french kisser!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040787.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i was so happy until they compared aisha's with mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;her knot was nicer and tighter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ok fine i know now i am good at french kissing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but not as good as aisha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she is a pro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040788.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040788.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;day dreaming!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;was so happy that dinner was so great i actually day dreamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ok not really i was letting aishaa take my side profile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fine i am vain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040797.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040797.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yeah picture at century square second floor toilet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;its nice they have sofas and a table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it became our photoshooting studio for more than half and hour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;look at us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dun we look good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;especially me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;okok enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;b4 hate taggers come for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040798.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040798.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;haha i love group photos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;especially with the help of a whole wall mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to get a reflection picture of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040803.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yes more pictures!! my twin is behind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;can't u see!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that lady in red is my twin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;serious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ppl use to believe me hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040804.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040804.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh wondering whose bloody hair is in the pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that is mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;covering the cam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it taking a reflection picture again of us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dun we look good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;like FRIENDS sitcom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/P1040811.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/P1040811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ahh yese i do hate taking pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but at times like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;special moments should be captured &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and kept for years to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so that we could look back and remind ourselves the times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we used to have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a carefree and happy life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then we will learn how worth it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it is to be alive and have friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tho at times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it is not always sunshine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but we sure will know how to deal with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cos this is life ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;take the good and leave the bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;memories stays on forever in our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wheeeeee i am so happy @!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thanks to my beloved best friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AISHA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115773963671598345?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115773963671598345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115773963671598345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115773963671598345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115773963671598345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/09/aisha-invite-me-and-friends-out-for.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115773473732012779</id><published>2006-09-09T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T00:58:57.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RaUdUYXQchk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RaUdUYXQchk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="180"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the shaman king closing soundtrack! its by megumi hayashibara and titled omokage. meaning=reminiscent. it has a beautiful song lyric. go find urself if u wanna noe more. what i love about this song also cause of its beat , rythm and the various tunes and pace. i dunno how to put it. i sometimes feel like wanna sing a long to it. call me crazy...of all song japanese anime songs? haha but wad the heck. i learn that in this life you must always be prepared to expect the unexpected. and even if u're not ready and u fall. pick yourself up and tell urself...the least expected things always happens to unexpected people. learn to accept the fact, the truth and then u can embrace the future. hahah okok enough of my deep tots. watch shaman king its great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115773473732012779?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115773473732012779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115773473732012779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115773473732012779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115773473732012779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-love-shaman-king-closing-soundtrack.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115755999777843263</id><published>2006-09-07T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T00:26:43.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>met up with aisha baby!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i never tot dinner with aisha and frens would be so fun and memorable!!!&lt;br /&gt;we ate dinner at swensons.&lt;br /&gt;we took million of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be back with the pictures...i'll get from aisha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you aisha for the belated b'day gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a very nice surprise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a whole doay of sleeping from yesterday nite till 3pm on wednesday..and tho no break fast or lunch...the dinner with u guys make up for all of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like living a life of a royal. sleep wake up go for dinner. paid by aisha and get gift and take phot ....ok lar not royalty lar me...kuli only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha but body aches still...stupid rugby training... haha but i love rugby still! ok training later with u guys. hope this aches go away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115755999777843263?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115755999777843263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115755999777843263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115755999777843263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115755999777843263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/09/met-up-with-aisha-baby-well-i-never.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115752950309521785</id><published>2006-09-06T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T15:58:23.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Depression is merely anger without enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just remember - if the world didn't suck, we would all fall off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Light travels faster than sound. That is why some people appear bright until you hear them speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hard work pays off in the future. Laziness pays off now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When everything is coming your way, you're in the wrong lane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I GOT THIS FROM SHAFAH'S LIVEJOURNAL. I TOOK ONLY SOME THAT I THINK IS SO TRUE AND HILARIOUS.&lt;/em&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/32557660-115752950309521785?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115752950309521785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115752950309521785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115752950309521785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115752950309521785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/09/depression-is-merely-anger-without.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115752884306200695</id><published>2006-09-06T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T15:47:23.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry guys for not updating lately...been shagged out in a fun and great way hahaha ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok been watching a few movies and all and joined back rugby training on monday.&lt;br /&gt;4 mths not training and suddenly trained on monday ...now my whole body still aching...crap right!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my passes sucks now!!!! wad the fuck happen to me...ppl used to shout at me last time to WATCH MY PASSES cos its fast and hard. now they shout HOI NASH U NEVER EAT FOR TEN DAYS IS IT WHERE IS UR STRENGTH!. i was like a kan chiong spider on that day too. sigh crappy feeling inside. i hate my own passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok but i had a great time b4 training. i asked farhana malek out for morning movie and lunch date. hmmm its been long since i met up with her so yep. and she couldn't resist Devil wears prada so at last no more rejection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/devil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its was a typical comedy movie. the movie practically talks about a comparison of a workoholic Miranda the editor in chief of the fashion magazine the RUNWAY and the first assistant name andy acted by anne hathaway(hotness!) okok anyway..its telling us that we could chose to have the dream jobs that million of ppl would die for and sacrifice family and friends at the same time or we could choose to have a balance life of not so popular job but also have ur love ones and friends by ur side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so its typical. but the nice thing i like is the clothes and all. oh and anne hathaway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/anne%20hathaway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't she look gorgeous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok enough already...and tuesday which was yesterday i watched pretty persuasion. well farhana told me about it and she actually wanted to watch it but since i bought the ticket already ...oh wells... i ask my rugby frens to go watch with me. i asked ifa the captain and ifa ask vie and gale... so yep we watched an M 18 show together. how weird can that be? hahah but it was fun and all. the movie is about sex manipulation. another typical movie. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/prettypersuasion_bigposter%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh wells ...at least this time i dun watch movies alone. like some deeply pressed asshole u noe wad i mean..hhahha it was nice to catch up with my frens yesterday. i did not know everytime i go missing in action (M.I.A) I SERIOUSLY WILL MISS A LOT OF ACTION! i mean i did not realised it but yeah ... my life been the same tho. mundane and laid back sort of. i like the new mundane and laid back me. i dunno i jus realise why bother waste so much energy you noe? hahaha &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sat with vie at long john far east plaza and talked from 6.30 till 9 pm and then i went home. it was so long since we talked. damn hilarious and all.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok i think life gg to be so great if we take it in slowly. u noe like drinking wine. hahah wad carp is dat man. any ways going to meet with aisha sweetheart- tennis player and closestest friend of mine. for dinner later at TAMPINESS! all the way from YISHUN  here i come. wheee gonna be great. you owe me a lot a lot a lot of hugs and kisses i tell you aisha! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahaha i wish we could play scrabble again...please make a date with shazana and who ever and lets play scrabble at changi airport starbucks since tampiness mall starbucks is being boycott cos of some lil misunderstanding and really spoiled a great game!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well only aisha understand wad i am saying. okok i jus woke up actually and decided to update cos past few days been so great...i must post it and let the whole universe noe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;chao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115752884306200695?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115752884306200695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115752884306200695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115752884306200695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115752884306200695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/09/sorry-guys-for-not-updating-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115652357221996663</id><published>2006-08-26T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T00:32:52.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you love to watch animations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;japanese animations??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the shaman king and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool stuff ...damn awesome better than pokemons&lt;br /&gt;or X-MEN for that matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you watch the shaman king&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday to friday nite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.30 pm onwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should noe the coolest guy in the show is called master yoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and anna his fiancee has a hot attitude about her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad she is just an animation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can anyone be so cool and relax in times of desperations and danger ....wow i tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is why they are just animations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in real life you can never find someone as that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you can pretend to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i am bored ar so i type bout the most recent activity i had for today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well actually the only activity i did the whole day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCHING TV and being a potato couch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well sometimes there are days i would like to waste it dat way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a distration from reality and away from problems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even did not smoke for a few long hours.... i mean i usually have a regular time when i smoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the mornings, lunch, dinner and b4 i go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but to day i only had it in the after noon and b4 gg to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think watching television more can help me kick the habit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or i think so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115652357221996663?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115652357221996663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115652357221996663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115652357221996663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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height="180"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a song my bro intro me&lt;br /&gt;its very unlikely i like his taste of songs&lt;br /&gt;but the lyrics and beats of this song is good&lt;br /&gt;GO WATCH!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115642684936941684?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115642684936941684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115642684936941684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115642684936941684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115642684936941684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/08/song-my-bro-intro-me-its-very-unlikely.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115642154571334537</id><published>2006-08-24T19:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T20:12:25.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;she means so much to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wish she only knew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;because when i'm around her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the sky is a different blue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and when she talks to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;my knees began to shake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the last thing i need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;is another heartbreak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;but when i try to talk, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i just don't know what to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;because  somehow i  know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;she doesn't feel the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a poem i wrote . sigh .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115642154571334537?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115642154571334537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115642154571334537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115642154571334537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115642154571334537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/08/she-means-so-much-to-me_24.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115632292048661343</id><published>2006-08-23T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T16:48:40.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you ever get a phone call and it always end upwith you saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SORRY WRONG NUMBER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well i got them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but why i wanna point this out is that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have been getting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the "sorry wrong number" thing so many times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mean is it me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or is it the fact that my phone has been damned quiet these days &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wish it stayed tat way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wrong ppl calling me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REMEMBER MY NUMBER IS &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;81451796&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;81454796&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;81457796&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SO WHEN YOU DIAL THAT NUMBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DIAL PROPERLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lazy fingers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wads with ppl nowadays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm depressed enough alr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now wanna iritate the shit out of me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahahhaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/2_Rhap-Rabbit[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/2_Rhap-Rabbit%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;past few days i have been like bugs bunny saying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" sorry wrong number"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/BOOTHRGB[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/BOOTHRGB%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ppl that call me seriously have nth to do with me &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but u can't fault them&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;at times of emergency &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;their fingers tend to dial wrong numbers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;just imagine how would you react&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;if a star were to call u accidentally&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;like for example colin ferrell or sth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;if it was me i would say &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"WAD THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH U! I AM NOT KELLY. YOUR WIFE'S DEAD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and oh by the way&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SORRY WRONG NUMBER!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/jh_blocl[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/jh_blocl%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The picture above is joe horn a really hopeless football player for which unfortunate team&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i wouldn't wan to noe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i firgured he tried to call for help or sth u noe &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;calling his famous football stars for help in the tactics or sth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but wad the hell they say football players are pretty dumb&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so guess who he called&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"hello is this michael jordan? oh hi, i am ur biggest fan, i am joe horn and i need your help in my football game now...could u tell me how to erm...fly? "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;he forgets michael jordan plays basketball and can't swing a bat or throw football for nuts!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahaha ok just joking ppl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i love jordan too ya noe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but seriously ppl , u all should take note when u dail phone numbers &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;it cost ok...and watch the time you call at...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i also wanna post this is because &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my sleep...i was in deep sleep ...till my phone rang&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHOCKINGLY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cos my phone went like zombiefied after &lt;strong&gt;YOU-KNOW-WHAT&lt;/strong&gt; happened&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and obviously ...not surprising its a wrong number again!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;tell me how many times can u get ur numbers wrong&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HUH!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/magz_32_phone-call[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/magz_32_phone-call%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SOME ASSHOLE call &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;for ROSLAN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;there are some that start scolding&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and well it was too late for them to realise its &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;wrong NUMBER!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;you all make me laugh ...i sometimes imagine you all to be some kind of cartoons&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;trying to make my life worst than it already is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HALLO! i noe singapore is freaking small and boring...can't you just wait for a few more years!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;till the CASINO is build or sth....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;leave me alone &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;THANK YOU VERY NICE...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/phone_call[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/phone_call%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and there are some who got into some trouble&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;needs help to bail themselve out&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but have forgotten their dearest mother's number&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;try their luck in dailing any number &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hopefully its some loaded samaritan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;that would buy the story that you are their long lost relative &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;from far away&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and was wronged by rich dirty ppl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;well if i got that kindda call i would say &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" hey you know wad bro...i'll visit u from time to time alright... stay in there, they have free shelter and food....be good now ....and oh i just remembered&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dun have a brother....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sorry wrong number!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/phone_call-7[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/phone_call-7%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;now a days with young ladies reproducing...they wanna chuck their babies aside &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so wad do the babies do...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;they vow to find their rightfull mother &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;by calling the whole globe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hey wad can u say &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;babies are getting smarter these days &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;with great advanced technology &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;anything is possible&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i can bet you they will ask &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;" why didn't you insist on dad wearing a condom! or else i wouldn't be here and have to go thru the phonebook just to find you ..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some either couldn't read the numbers properly or seriously need help to understand that the philipino maid gave him a wrong number because he just wanted to get away from him&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;serious some call me twice &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;using another language&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;if i am not wrong was in tamil &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;asking&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;" where have you been???"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;twice!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i keep telling them that &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i am at home and..............&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SORRY WRONG NUMBER!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/1972propertynumber00[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/1972propertynumber00%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I COULD MAKE A POETRY OUT OF THIS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;like ....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sorry wrong number&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;days have been silent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the quiet nites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;the lonely mornings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;with a sudden "ring"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;startled the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;when answered with a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ended with a frown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;'SORRY WRONG NUMBER'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;all hopes was gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/sorry02[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/sorry02%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;or i could do a movie &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;well above is a movie done in the olden days&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;see i told you &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i bet it irritate the directors out there &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;that they have to get it done in the movies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;well at least what i posted here got into the movies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and was the title too&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SORRY WRONG NUMBER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/sorrywrongnumber1948dvd[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/sorrywrongnumber1948dvd%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;they also have plays &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;on sorry wrong number&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;see wad one irritance can be anothers great idea&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;to great big cash&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;damn only if i was fast enough &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i could have patented &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the title&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SORRY WRONG NUMBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and those who uses them as their play titles or movie titles or poem titles &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;or any such titles with sorry wrong number&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;will have to pay me royalties&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ok ok enough nash we get ur point--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/untitled3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/untitled3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some actually got the right number but preferEd to say&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sorry wrong number&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;for their safety &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahhaha &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cracks me up...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i think i did that to my dearest mumsy a few times&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;when i got her on the wrong mood swing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahha &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;one good tip &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;to get off the phone quickly &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;say&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;SORRY WRONG NUMBER!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAHAHHAHA &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;life can never be so irritating&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but without irritance &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i honestly will have to admit my life will be dull&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;that is why sometimes when ppl find me an irritance&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i always tell my self that they just wanted to say&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;how much i make their life so vibrant and fun...hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;always look on the bright sight&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;AND WATCH THE DIAL WHEN U Dial....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;SIGNING OUT &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nash BUUUUURRRRNNN------pooof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115632292048661343?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115632292048661343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115632292048661343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115632292048661343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115632292048661343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/08/have-you-ever-get-phone-call-and-it.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115616792018419475</id><published>2006-08-21T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:38:28.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220290175_02eac1a7c1[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/220290576_a662536144%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; RACHEL THE QUEEN OF CAMWHORE IS SICK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mr.KFC smiling at her...haha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she have sore throat and bad cough cannot eat fried chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sad rite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220290175_02eac1a7c1[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/220290621_cabe497029%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rachel chen and joel &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;nice couple ...haha &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;frens ar &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the stoning and smoking kaki&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220290175_02eac1a7c1[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/220290719_8626d49184%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;joel and alan!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;emoboy + paul twohil&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220290175_02eac1a7c1[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220290175_02eac1a7c1[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220290175_02eac1a7c1[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/220290486_f3447fb4c8%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;you wanna noe wad rachel is doing? she is watching my PAUL! the freaking assh*le&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;eat his delicious fried chicken all by himself&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahah &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;6 ppl watch PAUL  eat happily...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;they say the more the merrier wad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;never said that the more ppl eat the merrier&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;well the other 6 lazy bums sat around paul while he chew away&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahah that was one hell of an outing...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;dunno where to go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;end up joining 3 tables in kfc and redesign the lay out a bit to make space for all 7 of us&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but only one person is eating&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and that is no other than &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;PAUL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220290175_02eac1a7c1[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/220290413_2060d6eb7b%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me stoning and watching PAUL eat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;these days no appetite seh serious&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;no matter how much paul licks his fingers  and spits the chicken bones out &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i really have no appetite to eat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;donno why &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;heh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220290175_02eac1a7c1[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/220290297_bd00c18a57%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cannot take it already seh rachel...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so sick yet gg to visit ah kong&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;sigh...good grand daughter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;not like me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;visit grandmother a while just to get money&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the cushion not warm yet i go already&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;POWER Babes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NO LAR&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;its my luck wad &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cannot say oso mah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220290175_02eac1a7c1[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/220290175_02eac1a7c1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the bridge that brought us together!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;we rules!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;gonna miss you all man&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;last year already...fuck siah so fast&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;anyway poly getting bored&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but at the same time the world outside and life after poly is so unpredictable&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;dunno if we gg to meet up and chill still or gg to loose contacts&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;haiyah dun worry ar &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;as long as u have msn messenger or friendster&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;where ever we are sure connected one ar ppl!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;wheeee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;getting high !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220290114_70477acc33[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/220290114_70477acc33%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;goodnes terrible hair&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is call the birdnest&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;some ppl call it &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;THE BIRDFLOOO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;yea&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahahahha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ok lame i noe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220289964_c453d0fe8a[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/220289964_c453d0fe8a%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the three amigo and a pinch of female&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;that is wad my lil bro said! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and i craked up seh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;nash-paul-suren&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220289673_68600f6bfe[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/220289673_68600f6bfe%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rachel's shirt!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;it says&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I LIKE GIRLS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;THAT LIKE GIRLS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;see me too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;gays rocks!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;embrace it, be proud of it, be true&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220269452_40e8613d74[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/220269452_40e8613d74%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the three monkeys at woodlands carpark&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;in which from suren's information&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;he said that there is a corner where ppl BANG BANG  there you noe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;hahaha &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;trust suren to noe all this...dunno if he &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ahem ahem&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;lets not go into details&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;underage readers do visit my blog too u see&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;sometimes they also forget they are underage&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220269351_61bf1b1f61[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/220269351_61bf1b1f61%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;speak no evil, hear no evil, see no evil&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;its read from right to left then corect &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but picture take that way wad to do&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;three monkeys and the kangaroo taking this picture!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220269269_836b97244f[1].0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/220269269_836b97244f%5B1%5D.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;same on lar like on top&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;only in pink&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220269190_756b1b9ec5[1].0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/220269190_756b1b9ec5%5B1%5D.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220269269_836b97244f[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i think this photo is very nice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;thaks to suren that took the picture&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and too rachel for the camera and the editing and the posting it up on her blog &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;if not u all wun get to see &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;so yup &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;rachel-nash-paul&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is at causeway point that time &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;extra pictures &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;okok signing out&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;nash BUUUUURRRRRRRN------pooof&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/220269190_756b1b9ec5[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115616792018419475?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115616792018419475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115616792018419475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115616792018419475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115616792018419475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/08/rachel-queen-of-camwhore-is-sickmr.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115608131882911190</id><published>2006-08-20T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T21:41:58.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YP7UIksILko"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YP7UIksILko" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="180"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THIS SONG!!! -DANCES AROUND-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115608131882911190?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115608131882911190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115608131882911190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115608131882911190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115608131882911190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-love-this-song-dances-around.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115582628171037602</id><published>2006-08-17T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T22:51:21.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i promise u guys the pictures that me and my friends took when we went to woodlands causeway point...so here it is &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                  \/&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                  \/&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                  \/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/216185998_52598491e0_m[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/216185998_52598491e0_m%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the OWNER and royal camwhore! -RACHEL CHEN!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw i took this picture...jus at the right moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/216185969_c4234997bf[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/216185969_c4234997bf%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; three middle fingers unite!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;auto-vibrating cos bus shaky hahah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/216185936_ed03ed24af[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/216185936_ed03ed24af%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the solemn wait--FOR THE FREAKING BUS! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/216185865_ab908dfc34[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/216185865_ab908dfc34%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;first time for RACHIE the tai tai....to take 969...a long ride&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;for a petite lady...she also never come causeway b4&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;not surprising....orchard road faces seh we all&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;wad to do &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;IT WAS A FUN EXPERIENCE!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;THE ROOT CAUSE&gt;&gt;&gt; boredom!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;see wad boredom can make ppl do! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/216185726_4b5c9ce243_m[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/216185726_4b5c9ce243_m%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in the cab on the way to causeway point from TP...suren now happy &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but u have yet to see his face when we reached&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cos he had to pay the balance if its more than 16 bucks!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;EH that aviators look familiar ....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/216185672_1719752857_m[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/216185672_1719752857_m%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took this picture! THE FREAKING CAB SHAKE THE CAM!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but still got a cool picture...suren! and rachie!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;wearing shades in the august rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/216185592_023629c8ce[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/216185592_023629c8ce%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;suren-rach-nash&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;happy day...got rachie to follow us to a crazy ride to causeway point&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;for nth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;poor girl...see lar...bored somemore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/216185544_7101da73e8[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/216185544_7101da73e8%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;rachia wrote a poem below this picture...its interesting but i hell dunno wad it means&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;she has a talent for poems beats mine babe!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"The social scene where she gets her fix &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Has been broken since '87&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And just look at that social clique &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you really wanna be a part of it? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/1600/216185502_54bfc548e6[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4711/963/320/216185502_54bfc548e6%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she also wrote another poem under this photo here goes , &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"When you look with your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everything seems nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; But if you look twice you can see it's all lies "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nice poems i feel... there is others ar...but this are those i find interesting....leave ur head hanging...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;any ways Suren!! paid extra for cab fare....thanks k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;not free loader i pain paul alr k! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;there is more photos but can never get rachie to be online...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so have to wait...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but it was always fun to hang out wif u all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;like today!!! 6 ppl watch paul eat...pictures coming up soon ...have to wait ar for rach to upload the photos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;slow lar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115582628171037602?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115582628171037602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115582628171037602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115582628171037602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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aunt gg to wanna noe bout this from her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mum never gets it ... i keep telling her that those letters are just warning and that i am not debarred from the test yet but NOOO... she wanna noe where i went went i was suppose to be in school on those times ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum give me a break... wad u wan me to tell you ? that i skipped school to see my now "ex-gf" ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please man i noe wad i am doing....tell who is the student here !! well its me lar so i noe the school rules and my limits ...point is i noe wad i am doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact the teachers and me are like pals ...for three years in TP u think i am tat dumb to get my self debarred on my last year...i may be a slacker ...a player ...but hey i still got a brain....i work hard i play hard....that is my point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this week marketing students are actually by right is having holidays already...but NOO!!! dr arnold wants us to have a celebration week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meaning attendance are compulsory and that we all ave to show up for some debriefing  stuff...other than that ...i only have one last presentation tmr and and french amazing race...my fav tut of all this sem is french....cos SARAH!! and JAY (my tp jay not the ugly fat jay ) !! is in it ...smokers rules ....well sarah makes me luff so hard ...freaking cheeky girl checking asses out together and all....ahh JAY love asses even Jerome's asses ...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funney ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways gonna be officially having hols next week...and gg to yishun gym to work my ass out ...have to even if i dun want to...then i will go to my aunt's house over the weeked and swim laps ...till the tp rugby training resumes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i will join&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the  problem now is that i noe ppl is not gg to be happy about my return in the team and that i noe will not be a good news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing for sure they gg to test me to my upmost limit ...and i have no choice but to swallow it and i can never blow up or throw my temper anymore...this time i have no choice...if i were to join back ...i have to join back for good if not i should not show my face on the field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i really wan to play again ...why cant they understand ..i am gg to comeback for training to play with them...i am not wanting or need to compete with them for placing in IPs cos i dun intend to compete...but i will do my best during training that is all...its not fair for my other team mates i noe ....and i am sorry for the way i treat the team...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well all i am afraid of is that i might not be able to cope with the trainings...so i wish myself luck cos i am gonna need it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that i have been having fun with friends like paul, rachel chen, and suren....haha took cab all the way to causeway point from school ...and i am label the official freeloader! hey i still pay back wad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel chen love to take pictures...we took pictures alright...but till i get it from her i cant show u all anythin ...so in the meantime u all have to wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep life moved one step each day....wheeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ellen degenres is pronounced as ellen D- generous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah she is a cool dancer ...48 years old man she looks young....ok i am her new fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY b'Day ellen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch ellen degenres show mon-fri at 5 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is hilarious&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115570486730724919?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115570486730724919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115570486730724919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115570486730724919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115570486730724919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/08/hey-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="fwpAvatar" style="width:226px; height:280px;overflow:hidden;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://plugin.smileycentral.com/http%253A%252F%252Foutfits%252Ezwinky%252Ecom%252Fusers%252Fcommon%252FavatarEmbed%252Eswf%253Fu%253Dnashy69%2526partner%253DZJzeb007%255FZJxdm029YYSG%2526brand%253Dother%2526ver%253D2/flash.swf" width="226" height="280" wmode="transparent" menu="false" quality="high" scale="noborder" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" id="fwpAvatarMovie" name="fwpAvatarMovie" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will go through this....its like a habit...love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u gotta get a new habit to get rid of the old one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta learn to love myself b4 others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gg to take my time off for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gg to focus on the most important thing right now...that is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got over you already and moving on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enchante'&lt;br /&gt;it was nice to meet u....hope our path will cross someday...at least for the better &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then take care &lt;br /&gt;------ &lt;br /&gt;nites&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115547743153236236?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115547743153236236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115547743153236236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115547743153236236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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height="180"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still-by brian mcknight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115539305299553633?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115539305299553633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115539305299553633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115539305299553633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115539305299553633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/2006/08/still-by-brian-mcknight.html' title=''/><author><name>nash angelo an angel in disguise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04360363102174643507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115539159070389250</id><published>2006-08-12T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T22:09:35.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v4ymq9PbgX0" width="250" height="180" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i cry by westlife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115539159070389250?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32557660.post-115538855382857510</id><published>2006-08-12T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T22:23:32.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c9neQl_HQ9Q" width="250" height="180" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shattered dreams and broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Are mending on the shelf,&lt;br /&gt;I saw you holding hands&lt;br /&gt;Standing close to someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I sit all alone&lt;br /&gt;Wishing all my feelings were gone&lt;br /&gt;I give my best to you, nothing for me to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But have one last cry, one last cry before i leave it all behind&lt;br /&gt;I gotta put you outta my mind this time, been living a lie&lt;br /&gt;I guess im down to my last cry...cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was here, you were there&lt;br /&gt;I guess we never could agree&lt;br /&gt;While the sun shines on you&lt;br /&gt;I need some love to rain on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I sit all alone&lt;br /&gt;Wishing all my feelings were gone&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get over you&lt;br /&gt;Nothin' for me to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But have one last cry, one last cry before I leave it all behind&lt;br /&gt;I gotta put you outta my mind this time, been living a lie&lt;br /&gt;I know i gotta be strong cause my life goes on and on and on and onnnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Break)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna dry my eyes right after i have my&lt;br /&gt;One last cry, one last cry before i leave it all behind&lt;br /&gt;I gotta put you outta my mind for the very last time, been living a lie&lt;br /&gt;I guess im down&lt;br /&gt;I guess im down&lt;br /&gt;I guess im down to my last cryyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;westlife - one last cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life pauses here ....mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32557660-115538855382857510?l=nashburn69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nashburn69.blogspot.com/feeds/115538855382857510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32557660&amp;postID=115538855382857510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115538855382857510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32557660/posts/default/115538855382857510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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