<?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-19302362</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:03:56.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>deeply superficial</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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hold [HIM] tight&lt;br /&gt;so happy together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i should clal y0u up&lt;br /&gt;and waste a dime&lt;br /&gt;and you say you belong to me and&lt;br /&gt;ease my mind&lt;br /&gt;imagine how the world could be&lt;br /&gt;so very fine&lt;br /&gt;so happy together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't see me loving nobody but you&lt;br /&gt;for all my life&lt;br /&gt;when you're with me baby the skies will be blue&lt;br /&gt;for all my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and you&lt;br /&gt;and you and me&lt;br /&gt;no matter how they toss the dice&lt;br /&gt;it's meant to be&lt;br /&gt;the only one for me is you&lt;br /&gt;and you for me&lt;br /&gt;so happy together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't see me loving nobody but you&lt;br /&gt;for all my life&lt;br /&gt;when you're with me, baby the skies will be blue&lt;br /&gt;for all my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and you&lt;br /&gt;and you andme&lt;br /&gt;no matter how they toss the dice&lt;br /&gt;it has to be&lt;br /&gt;the only one for me is you&lt;br /&gt;and you for me&lt;br /&gt;so happy together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba&lt;br /&gt;ba ba ba baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and you&lt;br /&gt;and you andme&lt;br /&gt;no matter how they toss the dice&lt;br /&gt;it has to be&lt;br /&gt;the only one for me is you&lt;br /&gt;and you for me&lt;br /&gt;so happy together&lt;br /&gt;so happy together&lt;br /&gt;and how is the weather?&lt;br /&gt;so happy together&lt;br /&gt;we're happy together&lt;br /&gt;so happy together&lt;br /&gt;so happy together&lt;br /&gt;so happy together&lt;br /&gt;so happy together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114493824426129684?l=deeplysuperficialshit.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-19302362.post-114493738650144948</id><published>2006-04-13T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T07:09:46.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one.united</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1043/280/1600/picsrv2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 63px" height="128" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1043/280/320/picsrv2.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ello hello, WASSUPPPPP. ah okay nvm. i was just amusing myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so today is...maundy thursday. and i had to sit in freeezing church for an hour and a half, but it was a willing sacrifice anyway...cos' i don't think i really sacrificed anything for lent or whatev, so yeah. anyway! today was 'sports day'. note the inverted commas. it was...okay lah. nothing much. i didn't do my 8x50, i gave it to vivienne. and 3.4 only won 2nd for cheerleading anyway. so it's okay. 3.6 is obviously the most united/successful class. ha. no surprise there, half of them came from 2.4'o5 =) so yes. tmr is good friday. and guess what? man u is playing sunderland (i think). tmr. good friday. like whoa. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;roooooooooooney, rooney!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THERE'S ONLY ONE RONALDO =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;manchester LA LA LA! manchester LA LA LA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;[psycho]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114493738650144948?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114493738650144948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114493738650144948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:arial;"&gt;everyone, meet slantboy. or at least the bottom half of him. desmond from electrico. rocks =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bytheway, anyone know when's the new cd coming out? i want you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114449909521264544?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114449909521264544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114449909521264544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114449909521264544'/><link rel='self' 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style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;meee! in sports. oh well. won't die lah. i mean i survived NAPFA okay. and i love soccer/man u/world cup/SOCCER! anyway, so yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i have a theory! about why lesbians/gays are weirdos. haha. okay, it's the way they ACT. lesbians are trying to imitate a girl-guy relationship by one being a butch/bung/whatever new name they have nowadays and gays! they just wanna make movies like brokeback and call it 'art'. like that skinny chinese gay fella in s'pores 'art' industry. hur hur, art industry. right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so that's my theory. yep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i'm in loooove with ronin's guitarist, baby! and the electrico's bassist too! and ronaldo! nooo rooney and ronaldo are just my soccer guys. muahaha. i know crystal chew qian wen is laughing at my stupidity if she reads this. idiot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;life is complicated&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;take me for granted;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's okay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll forgive you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;life goes one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;take you for granted;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's not okay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you shout and scream and throw a tantrum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not knowing what the hell you're saying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well fine, be that way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just take everything like it's the end of the world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we don't speak for a few days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you just come back like a woman scorned&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh my F*CK,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't bring me into your shit life!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't need your nonsense&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;your immature talk of 'love' and it's 'pains'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my life is conplicated enough without you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so thanks for your love!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i'll be going on my way now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with &lt;strong&gt;friends who&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;i love&lt;/strong&gt; and love me back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s. you aren't one of them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay guess away. three hints i'llgivre as to who it's directed to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hint one: it's not someone older than meeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hint two: i get pissed off with the person a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;hint three: there is no hint three. hur hur. sorry if i got your hopes up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&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/19302362-114449809170204684?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114449809170204684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114449809170204684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114449809170204684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114449809170204684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/04/thedanceofloversinatwistedworld.html' title='TheDanceofLoversinaTwistedWorld'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114424506942290074</id><published>2006-04-05T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T06:51:09.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mei yi ci kiss you goodbyeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey hey people! the zhiyang-duet song is stuck in my head. pretty much been like that the whoooole day. oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm damn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tired lah.yst was napfa. sucky! but oh well, i passed everything. haha. so yeah. even 2.4 okay. and THAT is an achievement in itself. haha. so now, back to a math, social studies and chinese songs. ew. bye! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Kiss Goodbye"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ZhiYang for CampusSuperStar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Baby bu yao zai ku qi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;zhe yi mu duo yao shou xi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;jin wo zhao ni de shou bi ci, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;dou she bu de fen li &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;mei yi ci xiang kai kou dan bu ru bao chi an jing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;gei wo yi fen zhong zhuan xin, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;hao hao xin shang ni de mei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;xing fu da pei bei shang, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;tong shi zai wo xin jiao cha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;cuo zhe de yan lei bu neng ce shi ai de zhong liang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;fu chu de ai shou bu hui, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;hai qian ni de wo bu neng gei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;bie ba wo xin ye dai zou, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;qu gen sui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;mei yi ci he ni fen kai, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;shen shen de bei ni da bai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;mei yi ci fang qi ni de wen rou, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;tong ku nan yi shi huai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;mei yi ci he ni fen kai, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;mei yi ci kiss you Goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ai qing de zi wei ci ke wo zhong yu zui ming bai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;[2 times]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;"Lian Ai De Ren"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;ZhiYang&amp;XinHuey(?) for CSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;he: hey you jiu shi ni qing kao jin wo huai li &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;bie jia zhuang bu zai yi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;ni ming ming dong le xin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;So baby jiu shi ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;qing bu yao zai you yu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;wo men wan ge you xi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;jiao l.o.v.e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;her: gei ni yi fen zhong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;ruo hai bu xin dong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;ni jiu shi mei chong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;zhuang zai ku ye zhi dao mei yong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;he: baby ni bu hui dong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;wo jiu shi yao ni xin ji &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;wo lian ai mo di ke shi ta deng de hen ji &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;together: hey you jiu shi ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;qing kao jin wo huai li &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;bie jia zhuang bu zai yi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;ni ming ming dong le xin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;So baby jiu shi ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;qing bu yao zai you yu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;wo men wan ge you xi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt; jiao l.o.v.e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;yes i do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;he: yan shen bu neng zai hu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;tai duo ruo you shi mo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;ni zi ran jiu hui gen wo zou qing chang lu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;her: ni dao di xing bu xing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;jing wan wu liao de zhao shuo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;wo kan guo de zhu ke shi da ren de cheng du &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;come on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;together: hey you jiu shi ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;qing kao jin wo huai li &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;bie jia zhuang bu zai yi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;wo ke neng xi huan ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;So baby jiu shi ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;qing shuo ni hen kai xin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;wo you dian xi huan ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;you dian xi huan ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;he: ai shi ge ya guan ji ta rang wo de shen bian cheng wei da ren lian ai de ji qi shui yu jian ni lian da ren ye hui ren shu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Ya wei shen me shi ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;wo zhi xiang ha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;her:  so cute, come, come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;zhu tou cai hui yi zhi wan you xi shua xin ji &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;together: baby jiu shi ni qing kao jin wo huai li &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;bie jia zhuang bu zai yi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;wo xiang wo xi huan ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;So baby jiu shi ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;qing shuo ni ye yuan yi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;wo yi zhi xi huan ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;yi zhi xi huan ni~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;baby jiu shi ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;qing kao jin wo huai li &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;bie jia zhuang bu zai yi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;wo xiang wo xi huan ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;So baby jiu shi ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;qing shuo ni ye yuan yi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;wo fei chang xi huan ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;fei chang xi huan ni &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;he: fei chang xi huan ni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114424506942290074?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114424506942290074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114424506942290074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114424506942290074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114424506942290074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/04/mei-yi-ci-kiss-you-goodbyeeeee.html' title='mei yi ci kiss you goodbyeeeee'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114416185861950632</id><published>2006-04-04T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T04:57:41.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay so if the video does come out, it's zhiyang singing the really cute song with erm. sin huey? i dunno hahahahahhaaha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so anyway. campus superstar the competition is OVER MAN SO COOLLLL. yeah. and teresa won the female thingy! n zhiyang won the top top one. yeah. so hey, congrats to teresa and zhiyang both, they did their best, as well as geraldine and renfred, cos it takes balls to go on that stage man. it's freaking cold. oh well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay. so. i'm gonna go now...haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114416185861950632?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114416185861950632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114416185861950632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114416185861950632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114416185861950632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/04/okay-so-if-video-does-come-out-its.html' title=''/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114389779456520981</id><published>2006-04-01T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T05:23:15.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>memories (=</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey hey. okay. guess if you're reading this then you'd already know my password. =) it isn't to keep people out lah. it's just. okay. to keep a few people out. have to keep mum about it. get it. get it. okay. nvm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anyway! today we FREEZED OUR ASSES off in really weirdly-styled shirts and miniskirts and with funky hair and make-up. so where and who are we? the 19 choir girls singing for teresa tmr =) it's turning ou to be real good fun. i mean there's the lights and the stage and all but hey! it's fun. yes yes. sooo yes. watch us tmr! vote for teresa! hehehe. i swear she'll sound great. really. and look pretty. really. ahha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ahh okay match starting sooooon, BYEBYEEEE =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and NO PEOPLE. MY BROTHER. IS NOT. MIGRATING. TO AUSTRALIA. and happy april fools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114389779456520981?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114389779456520981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114389779456520981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114389779456520981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114389779456520981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/04/memories.html' title='memories (='/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114364037178105284</id><published>2006-03-29T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T05:52:51.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>materialistic sluts of the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;hey. let's all not be materialistic sluts of the world. haha. and i need to change the background pic of my blogskin! i need photoshop! eh! photoshop people! GET ME PHOTOSHOP. okay. anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;gotta goooo, lots to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114364037178105284?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114364037178105284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114364037178105284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114364037178105284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114364037178105284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/materialistic-sluts-of-world.html' title='materialistic sluts of the world'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114355306511240051</id><published>2006-03-28T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T05:37:46.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't treat us like shit. which you are, by the way.</title><content type='html'>One day, we all decided that since it was a special day coming up, we’d do something special for you. And now we just know that all our efforts are just wasted. You don’t appreciate what we’ve done, and think that we did it just because we felt we had to. Well you’re wrong, my dear friend. i wish you could stop being so blinded to us, who you USED to call your friends, and see that we aren’t doing anything to distance ourselves away from you at all. Sorry but I need to tell you because I know no one will, you’re the one pushing us away, not being our friends. We’ve tried our best to make it up to you and what do we get? A ‘thanks a lot’ and nothing else? No effort at all on your part and you blame it all on us? Well maybe this is how life is then. Friends like you just come and go as you please, and leave us hanging in mid-air. Ask yourself, you’ve been telling people how badly we’re treating you, but do you know how badly you’ve treated us in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to let you know. a heads up on OUR lives instead of your perspective all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114355306511240051?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114355306511240051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114355306511240051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114355306511240051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114355306511240051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/dont-treat-us-like-shit-which-you-are.html' title='don&apos;t treat us like shit. which you are, by the way.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114338283143875173</id><published>2006-03-26T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T06:20:31.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>don and drew-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Be My Valentine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRL YOU DON'T ME BUT I SURE KNOW YOU&lt;br /&gt;FROM YOUR LONG BLACK HAIR TO THE SIZE OF YOUR SHOES&lt;br /&gt;IVE MET YOUR BROTHER AND IVE SPOKEN TO SOME OF YOUR FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;BUT DARLING, DARLING, THAT'S WHERE IT ENDS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COZ BABY ALL I WANT TO DO IS TALK TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;TO BUY YOU A DRINK MAYBE BUY YOU SOME FOOD&lt;br /&gt;BUT I'M A GEEK AND I'M NERVOUS HALF OF THE TIME...&lt;br /&gt;SO WOULD YOU BE WOULD YOU BE MY........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;WE'LL GO OUT ABOUT TOWN TO DINE&lt;br /&gt;BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;I'LL GET YOU DRUNK ON CHEAP RED WINE&lt;br /&gt;BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S WHEN I'LL TOUCH YOUR BEHIND&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU'D BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;THAT WOULD BE SO FINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'LL PRETEND TO LIKE THE RESTAURANTS YOU PICK&lt;br /&gt;I WILL EVEN SIT THROUGH YET ANOTHER CHICK FLICK&lt;br /&gt;AND IF WE ARGUE I'LL LET YOU WIN THE FIGHT&lt;br /&gt;JUST AS LONG AS I GET TO HAVE SEX THAT NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT ALL YOU EVER WANT TO DO IS SIT AND TALK&lt;br /&gt;AND GO FOR ONE OF THOSE DAMN LONG WALKS&lt;br /&gt;I JUST WANNA SEE YOU NAKED IS THAT A CRIME?&lt;br /&gt;SO I'M ASKING YOU, WOULD YOU BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;YOU'LL HAVE YOUR CLOTHES OFF IN NO TIME&lt;br /&gt;BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;OUR BODIES WILL BE ENTWINED&lt;br /&gt;BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;DON'T TELL ME I'M NOT YOUR KIND&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU'RE NOT MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;I WILL BREAK YOUR SPINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BABY YOU'RE A HONEY BABY YOU'RE A FOX&lt;br /&gt;I'LL TREASURE YOU MORE THAN MY XBOX&lt;br /&gt;I'D RUN BUCK NAKED IN THE STREET IF YOU ASKED ME TO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND EVEN IF YOU'RE ANGRY AND YOU KICK ME IN THE NUTS&lt;br /&gt;I'M THE ONLY GUY WHO'LL NEVER EVER HATE YOUR GUTS&lt;br /&gt;SO PLEASE SAY YOU WILL COZ BABY I'M ASKING YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;COZ DARLING YOU LOOK SO FINE&lt;br /&gt;BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;YOUR BUM IS JUST DEVINE&lt;br /&gt;BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE PLEASE DON'T DECLINE&lt;br /&gt;BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;BABY CAN'T YOU READ THE SIGN&lt;br /&gt;SO BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;YOU STUPID GIRL JUST BE MINE&lt;br /&gt;BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;OUR BODY FLUIDS MUST COMBINE&lt;br /&gt;BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;YOU'LL CONTINUE MY BLOOD LINE&lt;br /&gt;BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;THE MOLE I HAVE I SWEAR IT'S BENIGN&lt;br /&gt;BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;DON'T TREAT ME LIKE FRANKENSTEIN&lt;br /&gt;BE MY VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;I GOT NO MORE WORDS THAT RHYME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;©2006 Don and Drew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114338283143875173?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114338283143875173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114338283143875173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114338283143875173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114338283143875173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/don-and-drew.html' title='don and drew-'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114336182777733090</id><published>2006-03-26T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T00:30:27.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>remember how we laughed until we cried?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;close your eyes, dry your tears, cos when nothing seems clear &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you'll be safe here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;when the light disappears, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;and when this world's insincere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you'll be safe here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;when nobody hears you scream, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;i'll scream with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you'll be safe here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey people. wassup? =) okay I AM SICK. i've been suffering from a fever =( which makes me seem pretty dao cos sometimes i can't really smile properly. and i have a S-P-L-I-T-T-I-N-G HEADACHE RIGHT NOW. ugh. it's horrible. everytime i sneeze or something, my head goes WHACKKKKK somehow. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yst was family day =) which is when i fell sick. but anyway! it was fun. haha. anddddd the youth mass people were so so noisy, i could hear them from my room last night, me with my OUCH OUCH head and a freaking fever. yeah. kinda sucky, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did i get to that anyway? okay. no, i was talking about family day. it was pretty fun! all these small boys and their dads found it extremely funny to throw many many water bombs at us 304ians. over. and. over. again. ARGH, STUPID SADISTS. oh well. ahha. thennnn crystal n vic and me went to eat dinner at kfc, but i hardly ate i tell youuuu that's how weird it was. yes. okay. then i came home and bathed and almost collapsed into my bed AT FIVE OR SIX SOMETHING. how weird? okay. then my mum came in afterwards and she found me like huddled up in my bed. yeah. so she proclaimed me sick and we took my temperature, THIRTY NINE.ONE DEGREES CELSIUS. my godddd. so i thought i was gonna die cos i remembered what miss tan said in bio once, that you can die of a fever cos you're enzymes could get denatured or something to that effect. i was gonna cry already okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then this morning, i woke up at seven something. like whoa- clare does NOT wake up that early on sundays. so i took my temperature again and it had RISEN during the night to 39.4 =( so i ate and went back to sleep and! this is the happy part, when i woke up it was SWEATING. i have never been happier to sweat. (bytheway, that meant that my fever was dropping. duh.) so i took my temperature and it was 38.4 or smth and i went to bathe and kinda daoed people, SORRY AHHH, and laughed at a funny man and found out that someone's relative died of heart attack, and he's really young, and went for lunch with char and shar and chris and mike and came home and fell asleep on my bio book and now i'm online typing this after i sent the history stuff to christine and laughed about the powerpoint she's making. yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. so that was one. long. post. so, BYE =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. anyone watching the match later? =( tell me the results...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114336182777733090?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114336182777733090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114336182777733090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114336182777733090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114336182777733090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/remember-how-we-laughed-until-we-cried.html' title='remember how we laughed until we cried?'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114320614642918131</id><published>2006-03-24T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T05:15:46.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rivermaya</title><content type='html'>okay, so i've heard of them, saw them in public, but never ever heard their music before. they rock! haha. the song here is 214 by Rivermaya. nice? nice? i could only find two, you know? it's nice! ahaha. i like it =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and please PLEASE DON'T SUE ME =( i swear it isn't my song, lyrics, anything, but it's REALLY REALLY good and that's why it's on my blog...yeah. just don't sue me! how to like a band's music after that lah? haha. anyone tell me ahhh, does rivermaya have a cd? cos i wanna get it if they do! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so today's...friday! yes yes. coincedentally met charlie atSubway. like whoa! i NEVER EVER meet friends coincedentally, so it was quite cool =) AND I HAVENT SEEN THAT IDIOT FOR SO LONG LAH AIYOOO. ahaha. okay. so after Subway i went with ss, angeline, maria and kathy to go get their class tee. it's nice =) and then after Chikos, we (ss n me) cabbed back to parkway where i went for tuition and she went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition was another funny one. there were three kc girls there that night. one sec4, sec3 and one sec2 (i think she's sec2. hehe) aaaaand, there were others lah! that girl i always see on saturdays and some dude from godknowswhichschool and and and.. no one already. yup. but hey! it was pretty funny. laughed kinda a lot. yeah. okay lah. ahhaha. tuition is funny, especially when you have a lame teacher to joke around with. it just makes the learning process more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo yes. tmr is family day! THIS IS A CALL FOR ALL EX-KCIANS OR PEOPLE WHO KNOW PEOPLE WHO WANNA COME =) come come to kc at 10am tmr! gonna be so fun! =) but then! it's FAMILY day, so it's mostly for kc family. come if you like though, cos i'd personally have nothing against it, it just won't be nice to be blamed if some teacher happens to be bored and reading this and! then i get in trouble cos you didn't get that family day really meant FAMILY day. yup. okay. so. yes. FAMILY DAY! HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;greaterthanthreeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114320614642918131?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114320614642918131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114320614642918131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114320614642918131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114320614642918131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/rivermaya.html' title='rivermaya'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114303369738964151</id><published>2006-03-22T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T05:21:40.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've been VJed.</title><content type='html'>hurhurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spent my afternoon at vj cos' i was sticking around to keep ss company AND do my math AND get help from vic AND laugh a lot AND hear a sick joke from ss AND get called 'extra' AND laugh somemore AND shout and scream AND get caught in the rain AND walk all the way with gabrina (the new-found friend! hur.) AND get forced to promise her that i'll go for youth mass AND complain about my class shirt AND make fun of the ahem TRAININGS one AND walk up and down by the side of the track at vj AND get stared at by whoever shit freaks AND end up not knowing how to do math AND finally, leaving to go home AND getting stuck at the back of the bus AND not being able to hear my music over the frigging engine of the frigging bus AND coming home to grim-faced parents AND eating dinner AND bathing AND coming online AND typing this shit passage of nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. SO! therefore, i've been vjed. the school has infected me. the canteen is really nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114303369738964151?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114303369738964151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114303369738964151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114303369738964151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114303369738964151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/ive-been-vjed.html' title='i&apos;ve been VJed.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114286763093575418</id><published>2006-03-20T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T07:13:50.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nil desperandum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;NO DESPAIR, CLARE IS HERE! muahaha. i don't know what the shit i'm talking about now. oh well! life is -shuang- for the moment. for the moment. FOR THE MOMENT. mostly cos it was just the first day of school and i didnt wanna ruin it by being annoyingly annoying and sad and down and basically, not clare-like. ahha. anyway there was drama today, so that cheered me up if anything. i was only lamenting about how much FREAKING TUITION I HAVE. I MEAN I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING IS ULTIMATELY REALLY HUGE AND ALL BUT SERIOUSLY! I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and how the bloody fuck does EVERYONE IN THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE KNOW about the transfer thing WHEN IT ISN'T EVEN FREAKING CONFIRMED. YES YOU READ IT HERE, AND YES I AM CLARE TYPING THIS FURIOUS MESSAGE. the first thing people saked me in the netball court? "Clare, is it true that you're changing classes to 3/6?" i'm like WTF LAH HOW DID YOU KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT THAT? FUCK ALL YOU UNTRUSTABLE- FRIENDS LAH. just damn you to argh! ARGH! I DID NOT WANT ANYONE TO KNOW ABOUT THIS OKAY! I MEAN LIKE, I STILL HAVE MY DIGNITY AND FREAKING LIFE RIGHT? IF I WANTED EVERYONE TO KNOW THEN I'D GO GIVE OUT POSTERS AND MAKE ANNOUNCEMENTS ABOUT IT. SO JUST -SHUT THE FUCK UP!- IF YOU WANNA TALK LIKE YOU KNOW ME. assholes! if i wanted you to know, i'd tell you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND ANYWAY. the full story is this, since everyones gonna know some version of it anyway, and i'd rather it be the truth. okay. i MAY be transferring to 3/6 - and this is ONE BIG MAYBE ABOUT EVERYTHING - if and ONLY IF i can do well in the pure chem, bio and physics papers at mid year. OKAY? HAPPY NOW? MID YEAR. SO JUST UGH!I HAVE ENOUGH GOING ON INMY FREAKING LIFE HERE! aiyah. whatever lah. stupid shit people. ARGH YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;anyway. i am kinda over that now. all i'm feeling ishungry. ahaa. what a big surprise. eh i realised, i recover fast ah. maybe i suffer from moodswings after all. ahaha. noo wait. but moodswings are like swinging. and mine just come and go. like...airplanes in the airport, they come, take some stuff, and go. yup. i guess. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;goodbye my B-E-A-U-T-I-F-U-L blog (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114286763093575418?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114286763093575418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114286763093575418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114286763093575418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114286763093575418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/nil-desperandum.html' title='nil desperandum'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114277424835562073</id><published>2006-03-19T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T05:17:28.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rock'n'roll ain't no pollution! rock'n'roll will never die! =D</title><content type='html'>THE WORDS OF ACDC. ahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha. okay. gotta do lit now, i dunno why i'm blogging. hur. okay. see you people in school tmr =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114277424835562073?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114277424835562073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114277424835562073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114277424835562073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114277424835562073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/rocknroll-aint-no-pollution-rocknroll.html' title='rock&apos;n&apos;roll ain&apos;t no pollution! rock&apos;n&apos;roll will never die! =D'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114267702711699725</id><published>2006-03-18T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T02:18:00.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>why are the faces of some of them beaming?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Why"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;-NicholeNordeman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;We rode into town the other day, just me and my Daddy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;He said I'd finally reached that age,&lt;br /&gt;and I could ride next to him on a horse that of course was not quite as wide&lt;br /&gt;We heard a crowd of people shouting and so we stopped to find out why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;There was that man that my dad said he loved,&lt;br /&gt;but today there was fear in his eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I said Daddy why are they screaming? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Why are the faces of some of them beaming?&lt;br /&gt;Why is he dressed in that bright purple robe? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I bet that crown hurts him more than he shows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Daddy please can't you do something?&lt;br /&gt;He looks as if he's going to cry&lt;br /&gt;You said he is stronger than all of those guys-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Daddy please tell me why, why does everyone want him to die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Later that day the sky grew cloudy and daddy said I should go inside&lt;br /&gt;Somehow he knew things would get stormy, boy was he right&lt;br /&gt;But I could not keep from wondering if there was something that he had to hide&lt;br /&gt;So after he left I had to find out, I was not afraid of getting lost&lt;br /&gt;So I followed the crowds to a hill where I knew men had been killed&lt;br /&gt;And I heard a voice come from a cross:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And it said : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Father why are they screaming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Why are the faces of some of them beaming? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Why are they casting their lots for my clothes??&lt;br /&gt;This crown of thorns hurts me more than it shows, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Father please can't you do something? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I know that you must hear my cry&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could handle a cross of this size, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Father remind me why, why does everyone want me to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;When will I understand why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My precious Son, I hear them screaming.&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching the face of the enemy beaming but soon I will clothe you in robes of my own.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus this hurts me much more than you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But this dark hour I must do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Though I've heard your unbearable cry, the power in your blood destroys all the lies, soon you'll see past their unmerciful eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Look there below see the child trembling by her father's side.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Now I can tell you why, she is why you must die.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;script&gt;col=255;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script&gt;function fadein() { document.getElementById("lyrid").style.color="rgb(" + col + "," + col + "," + col + ")"; col-=5; if(col&gt;0) setTimeout('fadein()', 10); }&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;:'( really really sad and touching song. it's a christian song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and by the way, for un-enlightened people, i am a catholic, and catholics are christians too. so shut up if you don't know about my religion, thanks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114267702711699725?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114267702711699725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114267702711699725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114267702711699725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114267702711699725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/why-are-faces-of-some-of-them-beaming.html' title='why are the faces of some of them beaming?'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114267630338561395</id><published>2006-03-18T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T02:05:06.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>memories~ronin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey people. listening to the song by ronin - Memories. nice nice nice. damn sweet/nice/NICE. sorry but, will the band mind if i put it as my blog song? it's too addictive. hah. DON'T SUE ME, LEVAN! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okaaaay. now. i shall have tuition almost everyday. woohoo. BUT MY FRIDAY NIGHTS WILL BE FREE. oh wow. okay. let me tell you my sad life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MON - CHEM/BIO TUITION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;TUES - CHINESE SHIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WED - PHYSICS TUITION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THURS - CHEM/BIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FRI - hehehe free!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SAT (MORNING) - MATH. (night) FREEEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SUNDAY - FREE-EST DAY OF ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay. gotta go now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i think i have writers block. oooooh shit and school starts on monday =S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;DIE LAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114267630338561395?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114267630338561395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114267630338561395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114267630338561395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114267630338561395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/memoriesronin.html' title='memories~ronin'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114260961485821394</id><published>2006-03-17T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T07:38:36.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mosaic is some COOL SHIT MAN. do what thou wilt, baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is effing. cool. shit. hahaha. I MET LEVAN, SEAN AND BANG FROM RONIN =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and WAYNE THUNDER FROM THE SUNS! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH &lt;em&gt;THE SUNS OKAY. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AND AMANDA AND DESMOND FROM ELECTRICO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BIGSMILES - HEHE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay. the high is still on. ronin ROCKS. took LOADS of pictures of the band. super cool. okay, and lots more pictures of sean and levan than THE BAND, but hey! i tried. hahaha - as if.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/th_5589a3a3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/th_9f8ef573.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/th_74853d39.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114260961485821394?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114260961485821394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114260961485821394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114260961485821394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114260961485821394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/mosaic-is-some-cool-shit-man-do-what.html' title='mosaic is some COOL SHIT MAN. do what thou wilt, baby!'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114230275877231282</id><published>2006-03-13T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T18:19:18.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>clare &lt;3 ronin a lot worx. OH GOD, I'M BECOMING LIAN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;hellooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i was KIDDING ABOUT THE LIAN/WORX THING. oh ew, do not disgust me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;so yesterday was campus superstar, the..semi-finals.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;erm. aiyah. i dunno lah!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;but there was four girls and four guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;crystal and me think that khim shouldn't have gotten out, because her voice quality is so up-there,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but for...erm&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;will i get sued if i put her name? nvm, then i shall get sued.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;okay, we think clara's voice just doesn't have the same standard of quality as the others.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;she's just got more supporters, and if her voice isn't exactly beautiful or outstanding, then just think for a second,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;why would she have so many supporters?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i'm not gonna answer that question, cos i know my tongue can be kinda sharp at times.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and this is on the INTERNET, for her sake, i shall not put it up. yep. (i can be nicelike that.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993300;"&gt;i'msupposed to be doing literature now. my lit essay. it's due tomorrow =( but i have a few hours to spare so yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#999999;"&gt;teresa rocks the stage man.&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/19302362-114230275877231282?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114230275877231282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114230275877231282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114230275877231282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114230275877231282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/clare-3-ronin-lot-worx-oh-god-im.html' title='clare &lt;3 ronin a lot worx. OH GOD, I&apos;M BECOMING LIAN.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114209236386869341</id><published>2006-03-11T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T07:54:12.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>theMIDDLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"The Middle"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-&lt;em&gt;Jimmy Eat World&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hey, don't write yourself off yet.&lt;br /&gt;It's only in your head you feel left out or&lt;br /&gt;looked down on.&lt;br /&gt;Just try your best, try everything you can.&lt;br /&gt;And don't you worry what they tell themselves when you're away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time, little girl you're in the middle, it'll up the ride.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be just fine, everything will be alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you know they're all the same.&lt;br /&gt;You know you're doing better on your own, so don't buy in.&lt;br /&gt;Live right now.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, just be yourself.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter if it's good enough for someone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time, little girl you're in the middle of the ride.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be just fine, everything will be alright.&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time, little girl you're in the middle of the ride.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be just fine, everything will be alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, don't write yourself off yet.&lt;br /&gt;It's only in your head you feel left out or&lt;br /&gt;looked down on.&lt;br /&gt;Just do your best, do everything you can.&lt;br /&gt;And don't you worry what the bitter hearts are gonna say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time, little girl you're in the middle of the ride.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be just fine, everything will be alright.&lt;br /&gt;It just takes some time, little girl you're in the middle of the ride.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be just fine, everything will be alright. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;no one cares how close you are to the edge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and no, no one sees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the changes you've made to yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're On The Edge - Rooney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;anyway. today has been...chaotic. terribly emotive today. don't ask. it's a bad thing to ask me. it'll just go on and on...and this is a public blog anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;3&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;...i just feel like you're not giving me the confidencei need to go through with the transfer, i just need you to stop asking me questions and believe in me more. don't tell me to prove them wrong, because i don't need to do that. all i need is support and understanding...but i guess you weren't listening in miss scully's talk, cos she said to 'listen to your daughter' and you just aren't taking heed. well thanks. thanks for the tuition. thanks for providing for me. but maybe now it's my turn to do this - just something i need to do on my own. cheer me on from the sidelines, cos this is one race i gotta do by myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114209236386869341?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114209236386869341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114209236386869341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114209236386869341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114209236386869341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/themiddle.html' title='theMIDDLE'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114182632376406916</id><published>2006-03-08T04:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T06:29:23.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i know i'm slow, but...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay. so i found out like. erm. a few days ago from...some Suns fan. i think it was nick cos he's probably one of the...okay not the point. san singer's elbow is broken or smth? and and and AND IT WAS AT THE NGEE ANN SCHOOL THING AND LUKE DID NOT TELL ME THIS. AND THE SUNS ARE &lt;s&gt;PERFORMING&lt;/s&gt; ROCKING AT THE POWER-WHATEVER NEXT SUNDAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYY AND I THOUGHT IT WAS FRIDAY, BUT NOOO IT &lt;u&gt;HAS&lt;/u&gt; TO BE THE NIGHT BEFORE SCHOOL REOPENS. =( liddat how to go. HOW to ask permission. HOW, I ASK YOU HOWWWW ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay. check out this dude's blog man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tanttt.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.tanttt.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, electrico is performing! ahhh! at the arts house! ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! but i'm kinda sure already that i can't go, so...i shall depend on this unknowndude for photographs, cos he got some pretty goodones at rfg, although i WAS there myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bytheway, i didn't bring a camera. EMBARASSING! okay but it was over a month ago, so yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;The SUNS Live at Mosaic. Last Show In Singapura for 2006! Do Not MISS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;=( what if i cannot go. SERIOUSLY, I &lt;u&gt;MUST&lt;/u&gt; QUESTION - WHY, OF ALL DAYS IN THE MOSIAC FEST, MUST IT BE SUNDAY?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;oh well. anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;tmr is thursday only. THURSDAY. argh. why not friday. THEN SCHOOL ENDS, YOU SEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;[listening to &lt;strong&gt;theSuns&lt;/strong&gt;, mr brown's show interview]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;hehehehhe it's damn funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;censorship will kill all art forms. YES YES, HEAR HEAR. ahahahhaa. okay sorryyyyyyyyyyy KINDA HIGH LAH laughing too much. this interview is some good freaking shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114182632376406916?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114182632376406916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114182632376406916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114182632376406916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114182632376406916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-know-im-slow-but_08.html' title='i know i&apos;m slow, but...'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114182196991388629</id><published>2006-03-08T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T04:46:09.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i know i'm slow, but...</title><content type='html'>okay. so i found out like. erm. a few days ago from...some Suns fan. i think it was nick cos he's probably one of the...okay not the point. san singer's elbow is broken or smth? and and and AND IT WAS AT THE NGEE ANN SCHOOL THING AND LUKE DID NOT TELL ME THIS. AND THE SUNS ARE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114182196991388629?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114182196991388629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114182196991388629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114182196991388629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114182196991388629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-know-im-slow-but.html' title='i know i&apos;m slow, but...'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114156744849508985</id><published>2006-03-05T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T06:04:11.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>moulin rouge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THE GREATEST THING YOU'LL EVER LEARN IS JUST TO LOVE AND BE LOVED IN RETURN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;moulin rouge is on ch5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ahh now it's over. SATINE&lt;3christian.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oookay. i think i'm kinda mad. insane. lost-my-mind. yes. uh-huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114156744849508985?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114156744849508985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114156744849508985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114156744849508985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114156744849508985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/moulin-rouge.html' title='moulin rouge'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114156328698067952</id><published>2006-03-05T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T04:54:50.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the importance of being idle (oasis)</title><content type='html'>HEY PEOPLE, WHAT'S ROCKING THE BOAT? no wait, i meant house. hur. okay. sorry. my SOF is MIA. ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;we'll pay you handsomely, don't you see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;but don't steal our sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;you're just killing fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and! i haven't spoken about the LAME LAME LAME conversation this morning/aftn after mass, outside my house. my dear parents are. sigh. haha. weird SOF&gt;sense of humour. sooooo the convo went smth like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My own parents and the Kang people congregating outside my house/the ice cream cart and just tan-tian-ing. (talking.) and when i arrived on the scene, attention was focused on the...(what's his name.) the older brother. and his relationship with this girl who EVERYONE knows. so yeah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mymother: so you're going out with the YOUNGER sister?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;whatshisname: yes, i am not going out with the younger brother lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;everyone-except-(ithink)-me: hahahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mymother: yeah, then it'd be like brokeback mountain...but it's okay, your parents are quite open right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;everyone: &lt;em&gt;stoned silence from the younger generation, and my parents look at their parents&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;theirmother: &lt;strong&gt;i &lt;/strong&gt;am quite open lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;theirfather: &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#999999;"&gt;suddenly after some laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mymother: eh so are you gonna watch the show? &lt;em&gt;(general, but looks at my dad)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;myfather: ...my back is broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;adults: HAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mennick: ha. ha. ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SIGH. WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT JOKE MAN. MY OWN FATHER OKAY. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i fell asleep during homily. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AHHHHH OKAY OKAY BLOG AGAIN IN 10MINS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;a phone call made me realise i'm wrong&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/19302362-114156328698067952?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114156328698067952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114156328698067952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114156328698067952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114156328698067952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/importance-of-being-idle-oasis.html' title='the importance of being idle (oasis)'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114154997017813996</id><published>2006-03-05T00:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T01:12:52.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EVERYTHING EVERYTHING WILL BE JUST FINE&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING EVERYTHING WILL BE ALRIGHT =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Middle, Jimmy Eat World.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice song, nice song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. my msn nickname? yeah, i have NOTHING against laughing at your own jokes. really. cos i do at mine. ha ha ha. sometimes. oh well. sooo, the line is actually a line from a song. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"that's when i love you"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;aslyn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you have to look away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you don't have much to say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's when i love you, i love you just that way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to hear you stumble when you speak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or see you walk with two left feet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's when i love you, love you endlessly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and when you're mad when you've lost a game,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;forget i'm waiting in the rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby, i love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you anyway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cos here's my promies made tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you can count on me for life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cos that's when i love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when nothing you do can change my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the more i learn, the more i love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the more my heart can't get enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's when i love you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when i love you no matter what&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so when you turn to hide your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cos the movie made you rcy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's when i love you, i love you a little more each time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and when you can't quite match your clothes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or when you laugh at your own jokes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's when i love you, i love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;more than you know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and when you forget that we had a date&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that look that you give when you show up late&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby, i love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you anyway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that's when i love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when nothing, baby, nothing you do could change my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the more i learn, the more i love&lt;br /&gt;the more my heart can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;that's when i love you,&lt;br /&gt;when i love you no matter what&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, oh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no matter what.=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sweet right? damn sweet lah. &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/19302362-114154997017813996?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114154997017813996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114154997017813996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114154997017813996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114154997017813996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/everything-everything-will-be-just.html' title=''/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114148380575438313</id><published>2006-03-04T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T06:50:12.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the brothers grimm</title><content type='html'>hellooooooooooooo, i just watched THE BROTHERS GRIMM. didn't think it was anything fantastic. nope. just made me kinda high cos i was spooking myself a lot. ahha. okay. hope i can sleep later. maybe i should watch the oc for awhile. to, you know, calm down. yeah. OKAY. SET. WATCHNOW. muahahah! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114148380575438313?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114148380575438313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114148380575438313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114148380575438313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114148380575438313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/brothers-grimm.html' title='the brothers grimm'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114139585863573680</id><published>2006-03-03T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T06:24:18.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you only live once</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;de de de de de de dede de de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;SOME PEOPLE THINK THEYRE ALWAYS RIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;OTHERS ARE QUIET AND UPTIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;OTHERS SEEM SO VERY LISTLESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;INSIDE THEY MAY BE SAD AND LONELY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HOLD ON IF YOU FEEL LIKE LETTING GO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HOLD ON, IT GETS BETTER THAN YOU KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;erm yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;UGH THERES THERES PEOPLE IRRITATINGME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;oh okay people're going offline. yay. =) i'm happy again. ahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;OC TIME. it was just a break.=p&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/19302362-114139585863573680?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114139585863573680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114139585863573680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114139585863573680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114139585863573680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/you-only-live-once.html' title='you only live once'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114139461130296131</id><published>2006-03-03T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T06:03:31.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L0A2kA4IqkU&amp;eurl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L0A2kA4IqkU&amp;amp;eurl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; AHHH! SETH AND SUMMER! AHHHHHH! GO WATCH! SO SWEEET! bad quality, BUT SO SWEET! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAH I'M PUTTING IT ON MY FRIENDSTER COS' IT'S SOOOOOOOOOOO SWEEEEEEEEET! AH! AH! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay. so. about my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it sucked. i failed lit. =( i failed LIT okay and and...yea. i mean it's still my favourite subject and all but i guess i just have to face that i...i'm not suited for the subject. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i'm kinda thinking of quitting the drama thing. i just can't fit into it. i mean, you ask me to ACT or SING or DANCE or fembarass myself, i mean if it's for emdd or book and music week or some performance, well sure. i love the audience. but to take an exam for drama? i'm just not very comfortable with it. the people in the class are really really nice, but it's not about them izzit? the teacher is really nice too, and i know he can get at LEAST three quarters of the class a distinction and all, but...i dunno, i just don't think it suits me very well. i'm not exactly drama material. i mumble, to start with. and i'm not even aware that i mumble, i just do. and i ramble. like what i'm doing now. see? stupid. OKAY. I SHALL SHUT UP ABOUT DRAMA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sooo...yst was choir. kinda okay? i don't know how to put it, and a public, online, open-to-all blog is NOT the place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;IT STARTED OUT WITH A KISS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOW DID IT END UP LIKE THIS? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;IT WAS ONLY A KISS,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;IT WAS ONLY A KISS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i was watching the oc since after dinner till now. it really really rocks. thank you my bunch of wonderful friends =) and i love seth&lt;3summer.&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and caleb sucks too. AND JULIE COOPER. so basically those who ROCK are the four main stars and sandy and kirsten and jimmy. if i think of anyone else, i'll let you know. oh and luke and his gay dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;okay. i know everyone is bored. hahaha. HOLS ARE COMGIN! AHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;AND I CAN WATCH THE -WHOLE- DVD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and crystal, i owe you TONS now cos first was the wallet then it was like every week 5 dollars or smth then then now THIS. thanks a lot! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but i still love ya woman. ahahhaha. i rock right. i know lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;r&amp;amp;rQ&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/19302362-114139461130296131?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114139461130296131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114139461130296131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114139461130296131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114139461130296131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114130871231938819</id><published>2006-03-02T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T06:11:52.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>england</title><content type='html'>hellooooooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel sad/happy. i don't know if it's actually POSSIBLE or logical, but that's just the way i'm feeling. mostly it's like shit. as summer says in oc, we need to vibrate at higher frequencies and not think about bitches on boats. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEEEEEEEE,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;amp;ms do WONDERS for the soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114130871231938819?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114130871231938819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114130871231938819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114130871231938819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114130871231938819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/england.html' title='england'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114122309774187839</id><published>2006-03-01T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T06:24:57.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cute without the E.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hellooooooooooooo again. so yes. three songs. posted consecutively. yes yes. good?&lt;br /&gt;haha. i'm kinda in a good mood now cos i just watched two episodes of the oc season two =) it is so so nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;summer and seth and SO gonna get back together. and i know i just made myself sounds completely bimbo, BUT! IT'S OKAY! BECAUSE I KNOW I'M NOT! uh-huh. anyway. seth&lt;3summer. zach ="("&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ARGH. I JUST PASSED SOCIAL STUDIES. LIKE ON THE DOT =( damn sad lah k. s oan noyin g,imea niST UDIEDo ka yan dth iski ndof shi tth atig etbac k?wha tth eh ell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M ALRIGHT, I'M GONNA MAKE IT, EVEN IF I GOTTA FAKE IT =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WE'RE GONNA DIE LIKE THIS, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU KNOW, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MISERABLE AND OLD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I REALLY GOTTA HAND IT TO YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"You Only Live Once"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;-The Strokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oooooh&lt;br /&gt;Some people think they're always right&lt;br /&gt;Others are quiet and uptight&lt;br /&gt;Others they seem so very nice nice nice nice nice oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Inside they might feel sad and wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;29 different attributes&lt;br /&gt;And only 7 that you like, uh oh&lt;br /&gt;20 ways to see the world, oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Or 20 ways to start a fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh don't dont don't&lt;br /&gt;Get up&lt;br /&gt;I can't see the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting for you baby&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm through&lt;br /&gt;Sit me down&lt;br /&gt;Shut me up&lt;br /&gt;I'll calm down&lt;br /&gt;And I'll get along with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooooo-ooooo-ooooooh&lt;br /&gt;A man don't notice what they got&lt;br /&gt;Women think of that a lot&lt;br /&gt;1000 ways to please your man oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Not even one requires a plan&lt;br /&gt;Countless odd religions too&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter which you choose&lt;br /&gt;One stubborn way to turn your back&lt;br /&gt;This I've tried, and now refuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh don't don't don't&lt;br /&gt;Get up&lt;br /&gt;I can't see the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting for you, baby&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm through&lt;br /&gt;Sit me down&lt;br /&gt;Shut me up&lt;br /&gt;I'll calm down&lt;br /&gt;And I'll get along with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright..&lt;br /&gt;Shut me up&lt;br /&gt;Shut me up up up up up&lt;br /&gt;And I'll get along with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114122309774187839?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114122309774187839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114122309774187839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114122309774187839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114122309774187839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/cute-without-e.html' title='cute without the E.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114122242485100757</id><published>2006-03-01T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T06:13:44.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Ohio Is For Lovers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;-Hawthorne Heights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hey there,&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard to feel like I don't care at all.&lt;br /&gt;Where you are and how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;With these lights off as these wheels&lt;br /&gt;keep rolling on and on. (and on and on and on...)&lt;br /&gt;Slow things down or speed them up.&lt;br /&gt;Not enough or way too much. (and on and on and on...)&lt;br /&gt;How are you when I'm gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't make it on my own.&lt;br /&gt;(And I can't make it on my own.)&lt;br /&gt;Because my heart is in Ohio.&lt;br /&gt;So cut my wrists and black my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)&lt;br /&gt;So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.&lt;br /&gt;Because you kill me.&lt;br /&gt;You know you do, you kill me well.&lt;br /&gt;You like it too, and I can tell.&lt;br /&gt;You never stop until my final breath is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spare me just three last words.&lt;br /&gt;"I love you" is all she heard.&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you, but I can't wait forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[x2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't make it on my own.&lt;br /&gt;(And I can't make it on my own.)&lt;br /&gt;Because my heart is in Ohio.&lt;br /&gt;So cut my wrists and black my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)&lt;br /&gt;So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.&lt;br /&gt;Because you kill me.&lt;br /&gt;You know you do, you kill me well.&lt;br /&gt;You like it too, and I can tell.&lt;br /&gt;You never stop until my final breath is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you do, you kill me well.&lt;br /&gt;You like it too, and I can tell.&lt;br /&gt;You never stop until my final breath is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(YOU...KILL...ME...WELL)&lt;br /&gt;So cut my wrists and black my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;My final breath is gone&lt;br /&gt;So I can fall asleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't make it on my own.&lt;br /&gt;(And I can't make it on my own.)&lt;br /&gt;Because my heart is in Ohio.&lt;br /&gt;So cut my wrists and black my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)&lt;br /&gt;So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.&lt;br /&gt;Because you kill me.&lt;br /&gt;You know you do, you kill me well.&lt;br /&gt;You like it too, and I can tell.&lt;br /&gt;You never stop until my final breath is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(YOU...KILL...ME...WELL)&lt;br /&gt;You know you do, you kill me well.&lt;br /&gt;You like it too, and I can tell.&lt;br /&gt;You never stop until my final breath is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[to fade]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114122242485100757?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114122242485100757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114122242485100757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114122242485100757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114122242485100757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/ohio-is-for-lovers-hawthorne-heights.html' title=''/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114122231965701454</id><published>2006-03-01T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T06:11:59.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Jude Law and A Semester Abroad"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;-Brand New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Whatever poison's in this bottle will leave me broken sore and stiff.&lt;br /&gt;But it's the genie at the bottom who I'm sucking at. He owes me one last wish.&lt;br /&gt;So here's a present to let you know I still exist.&lt;br /&gt;I hope the next boy that you kiss has something terribly contagious on his lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I got a plan (I got a plan)&lt;br /&gt;Drink (drift) for forty days and forty nights.&lt;br /&gt;A sip for every second-hand tick.&lt;br /&gt;And for every time you fed me the line, "you mean so much to me...".&lt;br /&gt;I'm without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell all the English boys you meet, about the American boy back in the states.&lt;br /&gt;The American boy you used to date.&lt;br /&gt;Who would do anything you say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And even if her plane)&lt;br /&gt;And even if her plane crashes tonight she'll find some way to disappoint me,&lt;br /&gt;by not burning in the wreckage, or drowning at the bottom of the sea.&lt;br /&gt;"Jess, I still taste you, thus reserve my right to hate you."&lt;br /&gt;And all this empty space that you create does nothing for my flawless sense of style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 8:45 (it's 8:45). The weather is getting better by the hour.&lt;br /&gt;(Rains all the time) I hope it rains there all the time.&lt;br /&gt;And if you ever said you miss me then don't say you never lied.&lt;br /&gt;I'm without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell all the English boys you meet, about the American boy back in the states.&lt;br /&gt;The American boy you used to date.&lt;br /&gt;Who would do anything you say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would do anything you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna get it right, you're never gonna get it &lt;i&gt;[x7]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[x2 (previous singing continues in the background)]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more songs about you&lt;br /&gt;After this one, I am done&lt;br /&gt;You are, you are, you're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus x2 (previous singing continues in the background)]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell all the English boys you meet, about the American boy back in the states.&lt;br /&gt;The American boy you used to date.&lt;br /&gt;Who would do anything you say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114122231965701454?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114122231965701454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114122231965701454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114122231965701454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114122231965701454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/jude-law-and-semester-abroad-brand-new.html' title=''/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114120577135707037</id><published>2006-03-01T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T01:36:11.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it is a wednesday and i am AT HOME. whoa.</title><content type='html'>haha. okay. okay. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my laughter has evolved into some weird sound which i cannot identify. oh well. and i have a cough and it's so ANNOYING. aiyo. ermmm and...I HAVE THE OC =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay. soo. soooo. did i mention that man u won the match on sunday? YAY. hahahaha! THEY WON! THEY ROCK! haha. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday i went for campus superstar. third time alr. the numbers are getting smaller for kc. i thought they would be getting larger. sooo anyway. many, many funny things happened. like there was SO MANY ahem IDIOTS haha SCREAMING FOR JY JY JY JY. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay thennn sudden;y there was silence lah. dunno why. siao lah the audience. then this really loud voice guy voice goes...JUNYANG...BAO WO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-erupts into weird strangled laughter-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost cried cos i was laughing too much. bloody funny. OKAY, IT WAS FUNNY AT THE TIME OKAY? ass. ahahahahha WHO THE HELL AM I TLAKING TO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay shit. CRYSTAL! YOU'RE RUBBING OFF ON ME! I'M TALKING TO MYSELF! ahh. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh shit. okay nvm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114120577135707037?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114120577135707037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114120577135707037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114120577135707037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114120577135707037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/03/it-is-wednesday-and-i-am-at-home-whoa.html' title='it is a wednesday and i am AT HOME. whoa.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114113646210356997</id><published>2006-02-28T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T06:21:02.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>theOCseasontwo, I LOVE MY FRIENDS...</title><content type='html'>helloooooooo. =) oc season two is in my hands. muahaha. I LOVE CRYSTAL, TILDA, AMY AND ETHY. yes they rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. so whoever wants to watch. tell me. haha. I'LL THINK ABOUT LENDING YOU. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaaaaaaaay gotta gonow, now even supposed to be blogging/msning. BYEEE =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. my phone bill is skyhigh so try not to msg me and all. thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114113646210356997?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114113646210356997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114113646210356997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114113646210356997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114113646210356997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/theocseasontwo-i-love-my-friends.html' title='theOCseasontwo, I LOVE MY FRIENDS...'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114094583428371434</id><published>2006-02-26T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T01:23:54.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna watch brokeback.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAHAHA I WANNA WATCH THEGAYSHOW/BROKEBACKMOUNTAIN. haha. anyway, michael said it's pretty sad. =( okay. but i still wanna watch it. haha. okay. nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SOOOOOO sat class yst right. kinda boring lah, but i wouldnt know how to improve it. haha. ermmmmm. yeah. then lom tuanbai. DAMN FUNNY LAH. rofl. anyway. IS THE BLOGSKIN NICE?! i think it's bloody nice. THE PICTURE WAS TAKEN AT RFG'06 (rock for good 2006) AND THAT THAT THAT IS RONIN!  *big big BIG smile - hehe* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SO YES. TAG. READ. ENJOY. BLAH. BYE! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;manu fans! match later! manu-wigan! WATCH LAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Innocent"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;-Our Lady Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, Johnny wishes he was famous &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spends his time alone &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the basement &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With Lennon and Cobain &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A guitar and a stereo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;While he wishes he&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Could escape this &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It all seems so contagious &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not to be yourself and faceless &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a song that has no soul &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Chorus:] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I remember feeling low &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I remember losing hope &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I remember all the feelings &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the day they stopped &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are all innocent, we are all innocent &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are, we are, we are &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are all innocent, we are all innocent &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are, we are &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, Tina's losing faith in what she knows &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hates her music &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hates all of her clothes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thinks of surgery &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And a new nose &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every calorie is a war &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;While she wishes she &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was a dancer &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And that she'd never &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heard of cancer &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She wishes God would give her &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some answers &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And make her feel beautiful &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Chorus] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll have to let it go, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll stand up on your own, you'll stand up on your own &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember losing hope, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember feeling low, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remember all the feelings and the day they stopped &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are all innocent, we are all innocent &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are, we are, we are, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are all innocent, we are all innocent &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are, we are &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are all innocent &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(One day, you'll have to let it go, you'll have to let it go) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are all innocent &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are, we are, we are, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are all innocent, we are all innocent &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are, we are &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are all innocent &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(One day, you'll stand up on your own, stand up on your own) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are all innocent &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are, we are, we are, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are all innocent, we are all innocent &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are, we are &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are... we are all innocent...&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/19302362-114094583428371434?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114094583428371434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114094583428371434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114094583428371434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114094583428371434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-wanna-watch-brokeback.html' title='i wanna watch brokeback.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114088367111478229</id><published>2006-02-25T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T08:07:52.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I KNOW YOU'RE OUT THERE, SOMEWHERE OUT THERE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;helloooooo. wassuppppppp ahahahahaha! just got back from legion tuan bai/recruitment meeting. eat and laugh until can die. haha. =) but fun lah. ANYWAY. there were all these bloody jerks at the esplanade roof terrace. cos...aiyah, long story. so go and die, if you wanna know. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. life is is is =/ now lah i guess. its OKAY but then i dunno whether the OKAY will last. probably not yeah. oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had tuition today. the time was cut down by about 1/2 an hour, cos people kept calling me and i had to leave early to go to school on time to give my compo. and i think i wrote it quite pro-ly okay. it was...hmm...INTERESTING. and at least it stuck to the title lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"SomewhereOutThere"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;-OurLadyPeace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Last time I talked to you&lt;br /&gt;You were lonely and out of place&lt;br /&gt;You were looking down on me&lt;br /&gt;Lost out in space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We laid underneath the stars&lt;br /&gt;Strung out and feeling brave&lt;br /&gt;I watched the red orange glow&lt;br /&gt;I watched you float away&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Down here in the atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;Garbage and city lights&lt;br /&gt;You've gone to save your tired soul&lt;br /&gt;You've gone to save our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned on the radio&lt;br /&gt;To find you on satellite&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for the sky to fall&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for a sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And all we are&lt;br /&gt;Is all so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;You're falling back to me&lt;br /&gt;The star that I can see yeah&lt;br /&gt;I know your out there, somewhere out there&lt;br /&gt;You're falling out of reach&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity yeah&lt;br /&gt;I know you're out there, somewhere out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hope you remember me&lt;br /&gt;When you're home sick and need a change&lt;br /&gt;I miss your purple hair&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way you taste&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll come back some day&lt;br /&gt;On a bed of nails I wait&lt;br /&gt;I'm praying that you don't burn out or fade away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And all we are&lt;br /&gt;Is all so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;You're falling back to me&lt;br /&gt;The star that I can see yeah&lt;br /&gt;I know your out there, somewhere out there&lt;br /&gt;You're falling out of reach&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity yeah&lt;br /&gt;I know you're out there, somewhere out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;You're falling back to me&lt;br /&gt;The star that I can see&lt;br /&gt;I know your out there, ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Your falling out of reach&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity&lt;br /&gt;I know you're out there, somewhere out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Your falling back to me&lt;br /&gt;The star that I can see yeah&lt;br /&gt;I know your out there, somewhere out there&lt;br /&gt;Your falling out of reach&lt;br /&gt;Defying gravity yeah&lt;br /&gt;I know you're out there, somewhere out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;You're falling back to me&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;You're falling out of reach ohhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, Johnny wishes he was famous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Spends his time alone in the basement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;With a Lennon and Cobain and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A guitar and a stereo&lt;br /&gt;And while he wishes he could escape this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But it all seems so contagious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Not to be yourself and faceless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;In a song that has no soul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember feeling lowI remember losing hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And I remember all the feelings and the day they stopped&lt;br /&gt;We are, we are all innocentWe are all innocent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We are, we are...&lt;br /&gt;We are, we are all innocent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We are all innocent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We are, we are... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Tina losing faith in what she knows&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hates her music, hates all of her clothes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thinks of surgery and a new nose&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Every calorie's a war&lt;br /&gt;And while she wishes she was a dancer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And that she’d never heard of cancer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She wishes God would give her some answers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And make her feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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/19302362-114088367111478229?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114088367111478229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114088367111478229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114088367111478229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114088367111478229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-know-youre-out-there-somewhere-out.html' title='I KNOW YOU&apos;RE OUT THERE, SOMEWHERE OUT THERE'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114078781018466777</id><published>2006-02-24T05:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T05:30:10.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohgoddamnit.</title><content type='html'>i just got a call from my chinese teacher :S she wants to speak to my dad cos' i didn't hand in my compo. i totally forgot to bring it lah...aiyah die. she sounded pretty freaky. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo...new blogskin. nice? i think it's nice. OKAY. THE PIC IS THANKS TO &lt;a href="http://www.tanttt.blogspot.com"&gt;www.tanttt.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; THANK YOU VERY MUCH, DUDE. but then i added the wordsmyself lah. i mean duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i'm getting kinda worried for for for chinese. i mean. she's scary sia. oh well. what can i do?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she asked me to bring the compo to school tmr, from like 11-11.30 or smth but i have tuition. so yeah. my schedule really really sucks. anyway. argh. like on top of everything, now this? i forsee a bad ending to this rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never really liked chinese. never excelled at it or anything. i always preferred english. lit. history. not math. humho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND i failed bio overall. but then! cos i'm in combined sc, so my marks were pulled up by my chem marks. woohoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114078781018466777?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114078781018466777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114078781018466777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114078781018466777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114078781018466777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/ohgoddamnit_24.html' title='ohgoddamnit.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114078780037102137</id><published>2006-02-24T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T05:30:00.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohgoddamnit.</title><content type='html'>i just got a call from my chinese teacher :S she wants to speak to my dad cos' i didn't hand in my compo. i totally forgot to bring it lah...aiyah die. she sounded pretty freaky. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo...new blogskin. nice? i think it's nice. OKAY. THE PIC IS THANKS TO &lt;a href="http://www.tanttt.blogspot.com"&gt;www.tanttt.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; THANK YOU VERY MUCH, DUDE. but then i added the wordsmyself lah. i mean duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i'm getting kinda worried for for for chinese. i mean. she's scary sia. oh well. what can i do?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she asked me to bring the compo to school tmr, from like 11-11.30 or smth but i have tuition. so yeah. my schedule really really sucks. anyway. argh. like on top of everything, now this? i forsee a bad ending to this rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never really liked chinese. never excelled at it or anything. i always preferred english. lit. history. not math. humho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND i failed bio overall. but then! cos i'm in combined sc, so my marks were pulled up by my chem marks. woohoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114078780037102137?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114078780037102137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114078780037102137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114078780037102137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114078780037102137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/ohgoddamnit.html' title='ohgoddamnit.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114060983711211209</id><published>2006-02-22T03:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T04:03:57.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>continual assessment</title><content type='html'>emath and amath. i passed both. but both not very good.&lt;br /&gt;emath - 27/40&lt;br /&gt;amath - 20/40 =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thennn&lt;br /&gt;chem(sub)  - 13/20&lt;br /&gt;bio(sub) - TEST ONE - 10.5/25...&lt;br /&gt;SIGH...I CANNOT DO BIO PROPERLY...it's soo MEMORYISH. and my memory has never been good about stuff. haaaaiiiiiiyyyyyyyoooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now EVERYONE is stressing. okay, just about everyone. yeah. mostly everyone. so it's kinda the same. ahha. ARGH SEE, I'M TALKING RUBBISH ALR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo...history CA tmr, it's the LAST FREAKING PAPER. so yes. GOODBYE. see you...tmr! yes. back to normal-blogging-updating-thingy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS ANTON, I BLOGGED, YOUASS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114060983711211209?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114060983711211209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114060983711211209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114060983711211209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114060983711211209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/continual-assessment.html' title='continual assessment'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114033354848466466</id><published>2006-02-18T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T23:19:08.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH. AFTER 85 YEARS YOU KNOW...wtf!</title><content type='html'>HELLO. MAN U LOST! ARGH! LIVERPOOL TO MANU 1-NIL. ARGHHHHH. AND ALAN SMITH GOT INJURED TOO. ARGHHHHHHHHH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...thankgod i didn't bet on the match. THANK GOD I DON'T HAVE MONEY TO BET. yes yes i love being empty-wallet-ed sometimes. muahhaa. BUT STILL! THEY LOST! THEY FREAKING LOST! AHHH!...ferdinand didn't play. injury. smith came on at 2nd half (and got injured, poor dude. it looked shit-shit-can-die painful.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway. i have inherited my brother's computer, while he gets the new laptop ARGH and my mum now has the oldest com in the house. woohoo. fly a flag. hahahaha siao already, sooo sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blog later. gotta restart my NEW com. hehehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH THEY LOST! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manu still rocks =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;indielovediscoshockrock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114033354848466466?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114033354848466466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114033354848466466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114033354848466466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114033354848466466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/argh-after-85-years-you-knowwtf.html' title='ARGH. AFTER 85 YEARS YOU KNOW...wtf!'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114018422440890574</id><published>2006-02-17T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T05:50:26.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Popularly known as?&lt;br /&gt;clareEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, 'eh IDIOT!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. AGE?&lt;br /&gt;fourteen. no, fifteen. NO, FOURTEEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. BIRTHDAY?&lt;br /&gt;julyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT'S YOUR ZODIAC SIGN?&lt;br /&gt;cancer. TOUCH WOOD TOUCH WOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who is your cutest guy friend?&lt;br /&gt;umm...=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Can't live without..&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS! music! love! handphone! god! god! god!AIR. food. water. mu ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Choice of music?&lt;br /&gt;er. ROCK AND ROLL. DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Food trip?&lt;br /&gt;foooood ahhhh...WEEEEELL. hard to say. haha. depends on the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Fantasy girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;uh uh uh what girlfriend?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What kind of bf/ gf are you?&lt;br /&gt;a...tolerant one. haha. EH THAT'S A GOOD TRAIT OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What will make you fall for a guy/ girl?&lt;br /&gt;v.gd.sof (VERY GOOD SENSE OF HUMOUR), has a nice smile, siao enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Turn-offs?&lt;br /&gt;chinese-speaking like 24/7, slacker and stupid, nerdy, childish, beng, er...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If you had a million bucks,&lt;br /&gt;what would you spend it on?&lt;br /&gt;well am i feeling nice or selfish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Longest time you've ever spent on the&lt;br /&gt;phone?&lt;br /&gt;er dunno. WHO TIMES THESE THINGS. mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Did you get tired of it?&lt;br /&gt;haha like no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. The one thing you try to do everyday?&lt;br /&gt;control my temper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Vegetables or fruits?&lt;br /&gt;FRUITS. duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Favorite soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;right now? THE SUNS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Night out or night in?&lt;br /&gt;night OUT AT A ROCK CONCERT! but that's saying i'm not really that tired too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What's scarier, ghosts or aliens?&lt;br /&gt;er ghosts. definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Finish this sentence: If I could be&lt;br /&gt;anything in the world for a day, I'd be..&lt;br /&gt;a guy. to see what it's like to pee standing up. hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. today?&lt;br /&gt;schooooool and marinaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. On your last birthday?&lt;br /&gt;ROCKED! school, but BEST SCHOOL DAY IN MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;school? choir./&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Last weekend?&lt;br /&gt;CHURCH =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Last Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;'last christmas, i gave you myheart but the very next day, you gav&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. New year's eve?&lt;br /&gt;ermmmmmm AT HOME. see how good i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Halloween?&lt;br /&gt;didn't celebrate halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Last Valentine's day?&lt;br /&gt;ermmm...what ah? OH YES. choir. ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What's the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;dinner. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Thing you drank?&lt;br /&gt;water..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Thing you wore?&lt;br /&gt;uniform&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Last place you went to?&lt;br /&gt;mrt station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Last person u saw?&lt;br /&gt;*looks to right* my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;tilda i think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Last song you heard?&lt;br /&gt;Rooster - Joy Ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Right this VERY SECOND what are&lt;br /&gt;you eating?&lt;br /&gt;er. nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;BOYS NEED GIRLS shirt and shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Any shoes on?&lt;br /&gt;ha. no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Listening to?&lt;br /&gt;rooster. the chicken. LE COQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Talking to anyone?&lt;br /&gt;amy. but then im not replying. hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Are you a vegetarian?&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MEAT TOO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Are you a bitch?&lt;br /&gt;umm am i?! ?!?!?! i dunno. sometimes. ahha. i can be SOOO bossy, i even annoy myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Are you artistic?&lt;br /&gt;ahhahahahahahahahhaahahahWHAT A JOKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Do you write poetry? -&lt;br /&gt;nope. i read it. during lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Are you a fast runner?&lt;br /&gt;ERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Can you ski?&lt;br /&gt;...if i have skiied before, but that was when i was TINY does that count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Did you ever give barbie a haircut?&lt;br /&gt;barbie. haircut. no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Are u naughty (playful)&lt;br /&gt;yes, i am mentally deranged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Do you own a hot pink shirt?&lt;br /&gt;HAAHHAAHHAAHAHAHHAHAHA siaoooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. How about orange pants?&lt;br /&gt;eeyerrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Are you evil?&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114018422440890574?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114018422440890574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114018422440890574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114018422440890574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114018422440890574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/1.html' title=''/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114018291401049028</id><published>2006-02-17T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T05:28:34.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>keep the dream alive</title><content type='html'>hey hey heyyyyyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e math ca was today. and got back chem ca. i got 13/20 for chem. not bad lah but not say very good either...anyway the highest was 14.5 lah so it really isn't that bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway. not the point. the point is, cos i'm sub sc, i have to add my bio and chem marks together. and TAKE THE PERCENTAGE. GUESS WHAT WHAT WHAT...I JUST PASSED. 52%. LIKE ARGH ARGHHH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;English - pass&lt;br /&gt;Chinese -hur...&lt;br /&gt;E/A math - DUNNO&lt;br /&gt;Chem-Bio - not confirmed yet but 50+%&lt;br /&gt;Core lit - probably quite bad.&lt;br /&gt;Hist-SS - EVEN WORSE. hur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sooo yeah. next week there's...A MATH, BIO-TEST-TWO, HISTORY AND SOCIAL STUDIES. woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaaaaaaaaaaaay. so NOW cos of ethel, i have the oasis cd. THANK YOU ETHELLLLLLLLL. mu haha? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grace, ethel, crystal and moi went to marina sq this aftn. (HELLO, IT'S A FRIDAY LAH K.) and we watched i not stupid too. and it wasn't tear jerking anymore, cos of course i knew what was gonnahappen. BUT THE SHOCK WAS...crystal ethel and grace all didn't cry. TSK TSK TSK...unfeeling people. ahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo yeah. the oasis cd. it's GOOD. it's like...heaven's sounds. BEAUTIFUL lyrics accompanied by BEAUTIFUL music and vocals and all that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all that and more. =) blog later. in umm...10 minutes. yes. i think that's when i'll be bored again. hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114018291401049028?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114018291401049028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114018291401049028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114018291401049028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114018291401049028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/keep-dream-alive.html' title='keep the dream alive'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-114001180715685490</id><published>2006-02-15T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T05:56:48.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>vday, black hearts and common tests.</title><content type='html'>HELLOOOOOOOOO AND HAPPY BELATED VDAY TO YOU! whoever you are, anyway. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. anton. you have been mentioned. you suck! muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayyyyyyyy I'M LISTENING TO TO TO ONE MORE MOMENT AGAIN. ITS STILL NOT LOST IT'S CHARM. HUH. WONDER WHY? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, i watched Black Maria the video alr, and it's ermmm how to put...haha...it's OKAY LAH! HAHAHAHAHA. guest appearance by amanda ling and bikers and and and godknowswhoelse and levan helf naked and and and well yeah. and sean during the guitar solo, but that's expected. i mean how can you NOT show the lead guitarist during his solo? hmmmmm weird question. but then again, i'm bored. outta my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay soooo VDAY SUCKED FOR ME! spent most of my day being pissed off. or being sad. or being pissed off again. or eating. god, i'm so much fatter now compared to december. AND I KNOW WHY, IT'S COS IN DEC ICOULD WAKE UP AT LUNCHTIME AND THEREFORE BE FORCED TO EAT LUNCHES ATHOME. WHICH DOES NOT GIVE CLARE SO MUCH FATS EVERYWHERE. =( so annoying. i mean, in s'pore FAT PEOPLE get stared at a helluva lot. it's not fair! just cos my height is LIKE WHAT IT IS then people automatically assume i'm really fat undermy uniform and and and they tell me i'm fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. BUT I'M NOT OVERWEIGHT, YOU DIPSHITS! I'M PERFECTLY ACCEPTABLE WEIGHT! SO GO STICK YOUR COMMENTS UP YOURS! muahahaha. GO AND DO IT, MY WORD IS LAWWWW...hahahahahahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amy was HIGH today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siew shuen was HIGH today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ethel was HIGH today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was HIGH HIGH today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played 'i never...' with the NEWater people didn't want during the food/water rationing thingy in school.bloody funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'i never jumped before!' DRINK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'i never ran before!' DRINK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'i never kissed a granny before!' DRINK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'i never...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah you get the point. hahahahaha it was freaking funny. i probably drank about...4 bottles of water straight? haha MADNESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo then amy got stuck on the DONCHA song after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'DONCHAAAAAA' ahahahaahahahahahaha LET ME MAKETHIS CLEAR. YOU HAVE NOT SEEN FUNNY TILL YOU'VE SEEN AMY. muahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:p don't be pissed off with me, amy, but it's the truth! muahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHACKS HER HEAD WITH FAKE FLOWERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(okay see, i told you i was insane.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIYO THAT ANTON IS BUGGING ME NOW SOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;indieLOVEdiscoshockrock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-114001180715685490?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/114001180715685490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=114001180715685490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114001180715685490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/114001180715685490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/vday-black-hearts-and-common-tests.html' title='vday, black hearts and common tests.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113984161399939772</id><published>2006-02-13T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T06:40:20.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>victorious heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/victoriousheart.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113984161399939772?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113984161399939772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113984161399939772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113984161399939772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113984161399939772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/victorious-heart.html' title='victorious heart.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113966589783960889</id><published>2006-02-11T04:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T05:51:39.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blame the caffeine for all the 5am phone calls</title><content type='html'>hellooooo. there's a match at 1.10am. AND I'M SO WATCHING IT MAN. i miss late-night soccer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113966589783960889?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113966589783960889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113966589783960889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113966589783960889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113966589783960889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/blame-caffeine-for-all-5am-phone-calls.html' title='blame the caffeine for all the 5am phone calls'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113963796823024639</id><published>2006-02-10T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T22:06:08.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fall out boy</title><content type='html'>AHHHHH...shawn lee and joshua ang are on the minds of SO MANY PEOPLE. geez. are they THAT attractive, i wonder? ahha. i just prefer shawn to joshua and OHMYGOD I SOUND LIKE ONE OF THEM...hahahahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113963796823024639?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113963796823024639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113963796823024639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113963796823024639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113963796823024639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/fall-out-boy.html' title='fall out boy'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113958133098734185</id><published>2006-02-10T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T06:22:11.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i not stupid too.</title><content type='html'>seriously, i'm not. OKAY? OKAY? okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh whatever. anyway i just watched the show lah. i mean duh. ahha. okay and the show was like...THE TEAR-JERKER OF ALL TEAR-JERKERS. like niagra falls for me. SERIOUS. i was wiping my eyes every few seconds till i was soooo fed up that i just GAVE UP ON WIPING THE DAMN THINGS AWAY. but the show was really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes you think, really. how bad life can be for some. what your parents do for you that you just take for granted. how parents don't LISTEN sometimes. and all they need to do is just that, that's the only remedy. it's really like a vicious cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. i think my parents are pissed cos it's 10.21 and i'm still in my sch u and i have freaking math tuition tmr and I NEEDA GO NOW SOOOO BYEE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;[indielovediscoshockrock]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113958133098734185?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113958133098734185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113958133098734185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113958133098734185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113958133098734185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-not-stupid-too.html' title='i not stupid too.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113949065248327389</id><published>2006-02-09T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T05:10:52.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SWEET CHILD O' MINE</title><content type='html'>guns n' roses. WHOOHOO...i love the intro. ahah. ethel saysss that everyone who plays the electric guitar learns it. AHHH THEN I SHOULD LEARN IT TOO, BABY. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okokokokokok. just wanted to say how much i love music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deep purple's smoke on the water is cool too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh okay okay. anyone know how to use bluetooth-computer . as in sending pictures. ARGH I CANNOT UDNERSTAND IT. okay nvm.  I DUNNO HOW TO BLUETOOTH LAHHHHH... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;indielovediscoshockrock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113949065248327389?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113949065248327389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113949065248327389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113949065248327389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113949065248327389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/sweet-child-o-mine.html' title='SWEET CHILD O&apos; MINE'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113948637216484662</id><published>2006-02-09T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T03:59:32.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome to wherever you are...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;welcome to wherever you are, this is your life, you've made it this far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ahhhh hello hello hello. i've been spending my day either slpn (thank god for today!) and watching MTV. so one of the vids was bon jovi's WELCOME TO WHEREVER YOU ARE. it's nice. really cool video. thennn there was switchfoot's WE ARE ONE TONIGHT, mcr's THE GHOST OF YOU, jem's WISH I, err...the strokes JUICEBOX, madonna's SORRY, hm what else...er. well there were a lot. haha. yeah. at least i could remember a few. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so anywayyyyyyyy HOW'S LIFE, EVERYONE, GOOD I HOPE? well life isn't so good for me? cos i'malways sick! ARGH. and when i mean sick, it's really true. I AM SICK. i had a fever yst. and i don't wanna sound self-pitying so i shall shut up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AH YES. there was simple plan's CRAZY, yellowcard's LIGHTS AND SOUNDS, lifehouse's YOU AND ME, daniel powter's FREE LOOP, beyonce's CHECK ON IT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;argh i'm pissed off like SHITLOADS now. noooo one trusts me! ESPECIALLY WHEN THEY HAVE NOTHING TO NOT TRUST ME ABOUT! i mean seriously. it's damn wtf lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh well. what can i do? AIYAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE THE SUNS MAN. ahha track69. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;indielovediscoshockrock&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/19302362-113948637216484662?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113948637216484662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113948637216484662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113948637216484662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113948637216484662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/welcome-to-wherever-you-are.html' title='welcome to wherever you are...'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113931701695496740</id><published>2006-02-07T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T04:56:56.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"One More Moment"&lt;br /&gt;Ronin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't take too long to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"I love you" to the ones you love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;cause time has a habit of slipping away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Out on a clear blue sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;when lighting strikes on a sunny day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;just take me in and keep me from the rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And the words that seem so hard to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;come out when you've gone away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;stay a little while and hear me say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;That I want you here tonight, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and I need you by my side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;for just one more moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;for just one more moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Turn around to say goodbye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;with each and every word that passes by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;like a distant memory,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and time keeps slipping away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and time will turn to grey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and time will be the one who holds you down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And the words that seem so hard to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;come out when you've gone away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;stay a little while and hear me say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;That I want you here tonight, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and I need you by my side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;for just one more moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;for just one more moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And I want you by my side, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and I need you here tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;for just one more moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;for just one more moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sometimes time will treat you bad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Before you even know what's wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;and in the end it hits you hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;please tell me you'll be strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo...one more moment? please? hehe. okay kinda being lame here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i loveee that song's lyrics man. the tune isn't rock-ish but it's still rocking..?! yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you still haven't realised, i'm kinda disoriented right now. i've been this way since saturday. THE BLOODY FREAKING CONCERT LAAAAH! hahahaha. okay it just made me REALLY REALLY tired. and it doesnt help that school is so so so so so so SO tiring...but anyway. i'm thinking of tranferring to 3.5 or 3.6. but i don't think it can be done NOW so it'll have to be after mid year results come out. so that means i have to self-study for the pure science papers. and shit man, if i wanna tranfer to 3.6 then i have to self-study for physics. i mean not self study lah i can always get a tutor or one of my sec4 friends to help me or whatever but then then then...it's not like i can always depend on teachers giving me homework and all. it'll have to be dependent on meeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, i'm willing to work hard. i know i can do it, really. it's only whether the teachers will be supportive...i mean, sheryl is doing it right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if someone else can do it, why can't i? exactly. there is no reason. therefore i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i rock. i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyyy so there's a bio test tml, gotta study! BIO IS IS IS IS IS IS ISN'T DIFFICULT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113931701695496740?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113931701695496740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113931701695496740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113931701695496740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113931701695496740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/one-more-moment-ronin-dont-take-too.html' title=''/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113912579609110612</id><published>2006-02-04T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T23:49:56.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INDIE LOVE DISCO SHOCK ROCK ELECTRICO.</title><content type='html'>hey peopleeeeee...i'm deaf in my right ear, my feet still ache, my hair was greasy, my skin was sticky, my glasses were slipping and my feet stinked. BUT ROCK FOR GOOD BLOODY ROCKED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know the first few bands BUT THEN THE SUNS CAME OUT AHHHHHHHHHH! haha. so yeah. and by that time i was alr PARCHED. i was sooo thirsty. and my feet hurt like hell. i was even considering sitting on the small space on the floor. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway. i went with ethel and siew shuen. (THANKS SIEWWIE (cuz i kinda forved her to go =p) I KNOW I CAN COUNT ON YOU ahahahaha) and we were DEAD TIRED AFTER THAT but nvmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;we were actually almost late. but we rushed down in a hard-to-find cab. the cabbie was nice. he got tooted at but he discounted us. like errrr twenty cents. ha. soo rushed into RGS for the first time in my life, then waited around till they opened the doors to the hall. and everyone was just RUSHING in like there wasnt any tml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo first up was skyjuice. pretty okay band i guess. i've never heard of them till last night. ahha. then it was er. crossbred izzit? or or west grand boulevard? i can't remember. SO next two, let's just say, it was west grand boulevard and crossbred, in to paticular order. THEN THE SUNS WHOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;and a lot os people acutally LEFT at this point. i was like wth. WTH. so yeah. the sunssssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH CECILIA, WHY DO YOU HAFTA GO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. then, GUESS WHO?! RONIN!!!!!!!!!!!! siew shuen and me went CRRRRAZY! haha. (yes, we like them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE SEAN'S PLAYING MAN. and then when he took off his shirt, that wasn't too bad either. ;) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and levan is SUPER FUNKY MAN. hahahahahah. really really retarded. he gave a 'famous long speech' or smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN THEN THE THE BEST WAS LAST! ELECTRICOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SING IT WITH ME, I WANT YOUUUUUUUUUU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh during the chorus right, i turned to my left cuz i noticed a lot of MOVEMENT. like big-crowd-jumping and all. and i thought they looked reeeally reaaaally familiar. and so they were. hur. anyway. it was the the the vs people jumping during the chorus and pointing at amanda of electrico at the 'i want YOU' part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i thought so too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. so anyway. then it was all over =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was frigging tired lah. so walk walk walk walk walkkkkk all the way out and try to answer the phone. but cannot really hear properly cos im frigging deaf ain't i. so yeah, then i could JUST make out my mum saying that they were outside the school alr. so yeah, whatever, i thought i could afford to feep them waiting for just  A LITTLE WHILE. anyway we were dead thirsty and we needed WATER. so, with this weird ringing sound in my right ear, i trooped down to the rgs canteen to buy water. walao i couldnt hear anything lah seriously. :S damn scary. ahahhaha. okay not really...ARGH. LAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. then went back up to buy stuff. after some dithering, i bought the west grand wristband in gold, cos i just dont like blue, the suns cd! yeah! AND TWO ELECTRICO BADGES :D my new pride and joy, right after my motorola v3. lessee what else did i buy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh an electrico sticker. which is currently decorating my beautiful wallet to funkify it more. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay gonna go now. maybe i'll try uploading the few photos my phone took. with kinda bad quality but who gives a shit?! okay so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROCKFORGOODROCKEDMYA*S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[indielovediscoshockrockELECTRICO]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113912579609110612?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113912579609110612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113912579609110612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113912579609110612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113912579609110612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/indie-love-disco-shock-rock-electrico.html' title='INDIE LOVE DISCO SHOCK ROCK ELECTRICO.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113888830192734392</id><published>2006-02-02T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T05:51:41.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AND THESE ARE THE LIVES YOU'D LOVE TO LEAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: arial;"&gt; "Dance Dance"&lt;br /&gt;-Fall Out Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says she's no good with words but I'm worse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barely stuttered out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A joke of a romantic" or stuck to my tongue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weighed down with words too over-dramatic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight it's "it can't get much worse"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vs. "no one should ever feel like.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm two quarters and a heart down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words are all I have so I'll write them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you need them just to get by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will own your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll own the song stuck in your head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll leave you kicking and screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you can thank us in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance, Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're falling apart to half time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance, Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these are the lives you'd love to lead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance, this is the way they'd love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they knew how misery loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always fold just before you're found out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drink up its last call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last resort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But only the first mistake and I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm two quarters and a heart down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words are all I have so I'll write them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you need them just to get by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you show me the little bit of spine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been saving for his mattress, love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance, Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're falling apart to half time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance, Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these are the lives you'd love to lead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance, this is the way they'd love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they knew how misery loved me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you show me the little bit of spine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been saving for his mattress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance, Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance, Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance, Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance, Dance&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/19302362-113888830192734392?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113888830192734392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113888830192734392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113888830192734392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113888830192734392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/and-these-are-lives-youd-love-to-lead.html' title='AND THESE ARE THE LIVES YOU&apos;D LOVE TO LEAD'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113888392072128466</id><published>2006-02-02T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T04:38:40.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>manu - blackburn LOST! argh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;hey peopleeeee...how's life? life is TIRING MAN...tsk. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was choir today. for the new members. and grace n me had to stay too cos' we're the comm. ethel stayed cos of natalie. so yeah. THEN THEN THEN so funny lah we were doing math and laughing and laughing. and went to eat ice cream =) whoopee haha. i looooove the cone type of ice creams. not the stick kind. i hate the stick kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;anywayyyyy mr liew brought a newspaper along right, and the FRONT BLOODY PAGE was rio ferdinand from man u and GUESS WHAT? THEY LOST!? :'( sadddddd...HOW CAN MAN U LOSE! ARGH! so sad LAH aiyo...i think it was blackburn 4 man u 3. ARGH ARGH ARGHHHHHHH...=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;WHEN IS THAT STUPID CRYSTAL GETTING BACK? AIYOOOOOO. and people, she did NOT go to m'sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113888392072128466?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113888392072128466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113888392072128466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113888392072128466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113888392072128466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/manu-blackburn-lost-argh.html' title='manu - blackburn LOST! argh...'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113879199120174225</id><published>2006-02-01T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T05:54:10.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>everyone has a secret or two...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;hey people. not feeling too good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean how is anyone supposed to cope with truckloads of homework, surprise tests that one'd almost certainly fail and everything else just seeming to go really badly? sucky feeling, but i wouldn't know how to cope with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i live with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i don't think i overtax other people, but for myself in certain subjects like english and literature and math and science(s) i work pretty hard for them. when i failed my science paper last year i felt like...nothing in the world i'd ever felt before. felt like shit, lemme tell you. first hand information. then chinese, i mean i never expected to do well or anything, but i DID STUDY AND I THOUGHT I COULD AT LEAST PASS. but no. it had to be the only fail on my report book's eoy results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then english. i was aiming for a1. i mean, my english, not meaning to boast or anyhting, but this is the plain truth, is of a...higher standard than most singaporeans? i mean, that's probably why my chinese is so horrible, but it's made up for in my english. but i missed by, what, 3 marks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;math. i studied SHITLOADS and i did get 72 for the eoy paper but the final result? a stupid C for my efforts, thank you very much...i know i didnt put enough effort in for like mid years? but STILL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lit. -sigh- no comment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. i'm trying doubly hard this year, but who knows if it'll come to any good use? oh well. i'll see how god takes it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;-[this is a page break]-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;okay soo...school wasn't anything much. just that we had a surprise lit fact test. i was so...well, shocked. i mean, it was seriously a surprise. no hints, even. and it's not like i went that near to my school books during cny. it was cny. i was out visiting, like any normal chinese girl. so yeah. and i know we're supposed to know the play and all, but SERIOUSLY, A FACT TEST?! and these are details that most of us wouldn't have looked at twice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the consequence if we fail the test is to stay back everyday after school to do lit stuff. no kidding. i don't have the time for this kinda thing anymore, and i really don't have the energy. as it is, i feel so drained that i could stay curled up in my bed and never face the world again. but then since when was i a quitter? anyway. i'm really tired. my body is constantly aching. i knew sec1/2 was pretty easy-going, but for upper sec to be so taxing? school isn't meant to kill. and someone once told me that these are actually the best years of my life. gee, really? that's a pre-e-etty scary thought, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know i laugh a lot and all that but it just isn't the same. my temper is just growing shorter and shorter and shorter...and i feel helpless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my friends i really do. but sometimes it just pains me to even feel angry with them? and so i tell them but they just. don't. get. my. point. and it's like ARGH for me cos i get so frustrated but what else can i do but pray? and hope the lord tells me what to do next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-[this is a page break]-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;anyway. anyone has any violent objections to this blogskin? please don't tell me it's 'so not me' cos i've thought about it and i think it is. i like rock music. i'm able to deal with punks. and i think i can BE  apunk, but that's if i wanted to. and knowing me, i'd be really boring as a punk. i mean, just look at me! it doesn't come naturally. so yeah. no offence, btw. i know lotsa people are kinda sensitive now, though i have no idea why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;-[this is a page break]-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i have to say this. i'm not hurt. i'm just frustrated. oh gosh, who knows if you even will get the message. this is a first from me to you. I'M NOT HURT WHEN YOU SHOOT YOUR MOUTH OFF. i just...think you don't understand. you don't understand me and whatever goes through my mind. most people don't. i think that's cos my face doesnt match my emotions sometimes, and it's really really hard to tell. so i'm sorry that all these stupid issues about me being hurt or whatever it is keep coming up. it's a really immature thing but then again...i rather be forever young than have to grow up and let go of my youthful dreams and the fact that i can embrace life with two arms wide open, without a walking stick or a wheelchair. cos life does that to people. just look at your own parents. i mean, can you imagine them having a LOT of fun? as in, laughing like mad people on buses, flirting and giggling, dancing the night away at a disco? cos i cannot picture my own parents in that scene. or maybe even coming back at 3am, DRUNK. nope. i can't. i have a theory about it. life just works that way. people grow up. they always see the big picture. they always do the 'right thing'. they always don't have fun, or so it seems. they laugh at stupid things. they always nag. they become tight-fisted about their hard-earned money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not saying any of this is out of line or whatever, i meant they're my parents after all. how can anything be out of line? they were the ones who taught me what the line even was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i mean like..they don't think about their youth anymore? they've just let it go. and i think that's sad, really...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy now, people! no depressing thoughts for me! i had a shower and did math and CAME ONLINE AND LAUGHED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughter seriously cures anything. ANYTHING. so yes. make use of laughter! (= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &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/19302362-113879199120174225?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113879199120174225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113879199120174225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113879199120174225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113879199120174225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/02/everyone-has-secret-or-two.html' title='everyone has a secret or two...'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113870266062922018</id><published>2006-01-31T02:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T02:17:40.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SORRY DEBBIE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;it has come to my attention the startling fact that debbie has the exact same blogskin as moi. therefore, i am truly sorry because i didn't know and SOOOO i'm gonna change it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;however, i am now using my mother's laptop because my computer as a certain defect. (i can't use the keyboard, for some reason. and no it is not because i will get an electric shock)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;okayyyy so since my taboard is groaning under the pressure of SO MANY PEOPLE TAGGING, i have to reply here. if not, my reply will stretch from here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;to here and that's when the tagboard is THAT SMALL. so yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;to crystal first, cos i miss her the most, unfortunately: YES I KNEW YOU'D SAY SMTH LIDDAT. ARGH! HAHA DANG YOU LAHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;amy amy amy cos SHE IS SIAO: aiyooooooooooooooo SIAO LAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;debbie!: SORRYYYYYYYY :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;crystalt: hey, you think? lol thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;erm to all the rest: HELLO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;so to everyone reading this too, HAPPY DOGGY DOG YEAR. (let's all start lovin' snoop.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay soooo collecting angpaos this year was pretty much the same. excpt ah kim (?) and and the wife (or izzit the husband?? oh dear...) have passed on. so mervin was there, cheerful as always. ahhh okay okay then then...nothing alr lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm saving up to buy an ipod. really, cos my creative's buttons are NOT WORKING! ARGH! i cannot pause a song, or skip to the next track. i have to go to the menu and CHOOSE THE NEXT SONG AIYOOO I TELL YOU AH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh and please don't let this make you not want to buy a creative, cos i think it's the way i handle things that are too rough and well, yeah. you can imagine. it's just in my nature to be...rough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i can be gentle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i usually am rough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and now i'm repeating myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so yes. OFF TO CHOOSE A BLOGSKIN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113870266062922018?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113870266062922018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113870266062922018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113870266062922018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113870266062922018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/sorry-debbie_31.html' title='SORRY DEBBIE!'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113870186276677563</id><published>2006-01-31T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T02:04:22.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SORRY DEBBIE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113870186276677563?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113870186276677563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113870186276677563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113870186276677563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113870186276677563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/sorry-debbie.html' title='SORRY DEBBIE!'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113853396151008195</id><published>2006-01-29T03:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T03:26:01.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ONE MORE  MOMENT.&lt;br /&gt;RONIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW BLOGSKIN&lt;br /&gt;NICE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going out now so i cant post. CYAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*HAPPY YEAR OF THE DOG, START LOVIN SNOOP YEAH!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113853396151008195?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113853396151008195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113853396151008195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113853396151008195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113853396151008195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/one-more-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113852926931581381</id><published>2006-01-29T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T02:07:50.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AIEEEEEEEE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HELLO HELLO, YES YES. okay so for those who STILL don't know, it's chinese new year today, right here, right now! and cny is, as izza very rightly put it in her message, a LOT OF ka ching! muahaha yes so i have been collecting my fortune. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;okay, mini-fortune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;at least the recession is over, and i don't need to get married yet soooo MONEYYY! okay, i know, i'm money-grubbing, probably, and v ery very happy when i have a fat wallet. who isn't? it's not like i'm some mean person who wouldn't share money! ME?! so yeah, you HAVE TO understand why i loveeee cny. most of the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;gonna change my blogskin now, gimme a minute...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113852926931581381?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113852926931581381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113852926931581381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113852926931581381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113852926931581381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/aieeeeeeee.html' title='AIEEEEEEEE!'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113819780281049249</id><published>2006-01-25T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T06:03:22.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>great romances of the 20th century</title><content type='html'>hey people. wassup! okay. so i'm talking to anton about after-Os life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's pretty scary, knowing that my 'safe' time at KC is gonna be up soon.  it passed too fast, i swear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. so sang and me are/were supposed to do this history essay. pair work lah. damn funny, cos she said smth smth NUT DEN smth smth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even she didnt know what she was talking about. HAHAHAHAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay sooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye. ahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113819780281049249?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113819780281049249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113819780281049249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113819780281049249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113819780281049249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/great-romances-of-20th-century.html' title='great romances of the 20th century'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113811501583869223</id><published>2006-01-24T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T07:03:36.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>teachers read blogs?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hello. and an especially big hello to all teachers who may just be wandering around in cyberzone to read their innocent student's blogs. (no sarcasm, a real hello) (not trying to be smart here either. it just occured to me cos of a teacher reading my friend's blog soo yeah. ahha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;have you ever loved someone so much&lt;br /&gt;you'd give an arm for&lt;br /&gt;not the expression&lt;br /&gt;no, literally give an arm for&lt;br /&gt;when they know they're your heart&lt;br /&gt;and you know you were their armour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you will destroy anyone who would try to harm her&lt;br /&gt;but what happens when karma turns right around to bite you&lt;br /&gt;and everything you stand for turns on you despite you&lt;br /&gt;what happens when you become the main source of her pain&lt;br /&gt;'daddy look what i made'&lt;br /&gt;dad's got to go catch a plane&lt;br /&gt;'daddy where's mommy?&lt;br /&gt;i can't find mommy, where is she?'&lt;br /&gt;"i don't know, go play, hailey baby, your daddy's busy&lt;br /&gt;daddy's writing a song, the song ain';t gonna write itself"&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you one underdog, and you got to swing by yourself"&lt;br /&gt;then turn right around in that song&lt;br /&gt;and tell her you love her&lt;br /&gt;and put hands on her mother who's a splitting image of her&lt;br /&gt;that's slim shady&lt;br /&gt;yeah baby, slim shady's crazy&lt;br /&gt;shady made me&lt;br /&gt;but tonight, shady's rock-a-bye-baby, huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i'm gone, just carry on&lt;br /&gt;don't mourn, rejoice everytime you hear the sound of my voice&lt;br /&gt;just know that, i'm looking down on your smiling&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't feel a thang&lt;br /&gt;so baby don't feel no pain&lt;br /&gt;just smile back&lt;br /&gt;and when i'm gone, just carry on&lt;br /&gt;don't mourn, rejoice everytime you hear the sound of my voice&lt;br /&gt;just know that, i'm looking down on you smiling&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't feel a thang&lt;br /&gt;so baby don't feel no pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep having this dream&lt;br /&gt;i'm pushing hailey on the swings&lt;br /&gt;she keeps screaming she don't want me to sing&lt;br /&gt;'youre making mommy cry&lt;br /&gt;why, why is mommy crying?'&lt;br /&gt;'baby daddy ain't leaving no more'&lt;br /&gt;'daddy youre lying&lt;br /&gt;you always say that, you always day this is the last time&lt;br /&gt;but you ain't leaving no more, daddy youre mine'&lt;br /&gt;she's piling boxes in front of the door trying to block it&lt;br /&gt;'daddy please, daddy don't leave, daddy no stop it'&lt;br /&gt;goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket&lt;br /&gt;it's got her picture&lt;br /&gt;'thisll keep you sade, daddy take it with you'&lt;br /&gt;i look up, it's just me standing in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;these fucking walls must be talking cos man i can hear 'em&lt;br /&gt;theyre saying you got one more chance to do right and its tonight&lt;br /&gt;now go out there and show em that you love em 'fore it's too late&lt;br /&gt;and just as i go to walk out of my bedroom door&lt;br /&gt;it turns to a stage&lt;br /&gt;they're gone, and the spotlight is on&lt;br /&gt;and i'm singing&lt;br /&gt;just smile back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sixty thousand people&lt;br /&gt;all jumpin out their seat&lt;br /&gt;the curtain closes they throwin roses at my feet&lt;br /&gt;i take a bow and thank y'all for coming out&lt;br /&gt;theyre screaming so loud&lt;br /&gt;i take one last look at the crowd&lt;br /&gt;i glanced down&lt;br /&gt;i don';t believe what im seeing&lt;br /&gt;'daddy it's me, help mommy, her wrists are bleeding'&lt;br /&gt;'but baby, we're in sweden, how did you get to sweden?'&lt;br /&gt;'i followed you daddy, you told me that you werent leaving&lt;br /&gt;you lied to me dad, and now you made mommy sad&lt;br /&gt;and i bougyht you this coin, it says NUMBER ONE DAD&lt;br /&gt;that's all i wanted, i just want to give you this coin&lt;br /&gt;i get the point, fine, me and mommy are going'&lt;br /&gt;'but baby wait'&lt;br /&gt;'its too late, dad, you made your choice&lt;br /&gt;now go out there and show em that you love em more than us&lt;br /&gt;that's what they want, they want you marshall they keep&lt;br /&gt;sceraming your name, its no wonder you cant go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;just take another pill, yeah i bet you will&lt;br /&gt;you rap about it&lt;br /&gt;yeah, word, k-k-keep it real'&lt;br /&gt;i hear applause, all this time i couldnt see&lt;br /&gt;how could it be, that the curtain is closing on me?&lt;br /&gt;i turn around, find a gun on the ground&lt;br /&gt;cock it, put it to my brain&lt;br /&gt;scream 'DIE SHADY' and pop it&lt;br /&gt;the sky darkens, my life flashes&lt;br /&gt;the place that i was supposed to be one crashes&lt;br /&gt;and burns into ashes&lt;br /&gt;that's when  i wake up&lt;br /&gt;alarm clocks ringing&lt;br /&gt;there's birds singing&lt;br /&gt;it's spring and hailey's outside swinging&lt;br /&gt;i walk right up to kim and kiss her&lt;br /&gt;tell her i miss her&lt;br /&gt;hailey just smiles and winks at her little sister&lt;br /&gt;almost as if to...say...&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;anyway, that was 'when i'm gone' by eminem.&lt;br /&gt;in kinda a rush, so sorry if i typed it out wrongly or smth.&lt;br /&gt;really really tired now so gonna sleep. really really tired. dunno how to survive in class tml =/&lt;br /&gt;but i think i should be fine. IF I SLEEP NOW. okay. so bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;and all these startling revelations&lt;br /&gt;i never knew&lt;br /&gt;would i have ever?&lt;br /&gt;would you have let me go on&lt;br /&gt;living this lie, this fathomless mystery&lt;br /&gt;it kept me sane for so long&lt;br /&gt;but now i wished i was insane a long time ago&lt;br /&gt;maybe it would have numbed the pain&lt;br /&gt;the pain, the searing pain reaching from head to toe&lt;br /&gt;it stems from the heart&lt;br /&gt;but i can't live without my heart so i can't get rid of the pain&lt;br /&gt;i need closure but i can only find new openings&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i'm strong&lt;br /&gt;i'll pull through&lt;br /&gt;with some laughter along the way&lt;br /&gt;it's okay, don't mind me, i'm a fighter i am&lt;br /&gt;i won't give up unless i must&lt;br /&gt;and who lays down the rules in my life?&lt;br /&gt;why me.&lt;br /&gt;it seems to easy doesn't it&lt;br /&gt;but i assure you it's true&lt;br /&gt;life will be so much easier if everyone believed in themselves a little more&lt;br /&gt;yet was not dependant on their free spirit only&lt;br /&gt;they trust the people around them&lt;br /&gt;and it's not a guarded feeling one would get&lt;br /&gt;it's a feeling of openness, happiness&lt;br /&gt;that you can experience something so heavenly must mean that it comes from love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emotional pain and hurt and grief and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;physical abuse and blood and gore and death&lt;br /&gt;these things come and go&lt;br /&gt;as long as you don't give up,&lt;br /&gt;you'll see a brighter day&lt;br /&gt;so trust in others, believe in yourself&lt;br /&gt;and love the lord with all your heart, soul and mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;on a lighter note, imagine this. everyday someone will give you $86,400 to spend. if you do not spend it, you will lose it. you cannot invest your money or put it in a bank or anywhere for safekeeping.&lt;br /&gt;the logical thing to do would be to spend as much as you can, maybe donate to a charity or whatever else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god has given us 86,400seconds every single day to spend.&lt;br /&gt;procrastination wastes these precious seconds.&lt;br /&gt;once lost, they cannot be recovered.&lt;br /&gt;the logical thing to do would be to spend as much as you can, maybe donate some time for a charitable cause?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEELING GOOD AND HOLY TONIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;GOD LOVES YOU, EVERY ONE!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;THEROCKANDROLLQUEENWASHERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113811501583869223?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113811501583869223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113811501583869223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113811501583869223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113811501583869223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/teachers-read-blogs.html' title='teachers read blogs?'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113802586401439616</id><published>2006-01-23T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T06:17:44.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>people have one thing in common: they are all different.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;hey people =) wassup. okay so i'm not THAT happy ever since i got home lah but it doesnt hurt to try to cheer myself up a little right? cos if i don't do it and there isn't anyone else then i'll just be sad and sadder so YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today, i'm BLUE. geddit. ha ha ha? okay nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm. erm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. liddat la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;the streets were high&lt;br /&gt;and the gates were locked&lt;br /&gt;so i jumped in and i let you in&lt;br /&gt;and we stood at the door&lt;br /&gt;with your hands on my waist&lt;br /&gt;and you kissed me like you meant it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i knew that you meant it&lt;br /&gt;that you meant it, that you meant it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ah well. maybe i'm a little bit cheered up now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh. this morning was the match. manu-liverpool. manu won! at the 90th minute or smth. yay =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's smth, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;where is the moment we needed the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;you kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;tell me your blue skies fade to grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;tell me your passions's gone away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;and i don't need no carrying on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;you stand in the line just to hit a new low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;youre faking a smile with the cofee you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;you tell me your life's been way off line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;you fall into pieces everytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;and i don't need no carrying on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;okay so i dunno if certain people are still reading my blog posts and whatever, but your ignoring of my FRIENDS is extremely obvious and it relaly pisses me off. why be so immature over something so small? i never said we weren't friends. i never said we were having a fight. i'm currently just really pissed off cos you never seem to learn your lesson, no matter what i say or do. so really, stop with this act of ignorance, it doesn't suit children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry that i'm so mean but it's true. the way you people act it's as if we're all back in kindergarten...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-[this is a page break]-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;gotta iron my uniform now. cya people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROCKANDROLLQUEEN WAS HERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113802586401439616?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113802586401439616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113802586401439616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113802586401439616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113802586401439616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/people-have-one-thing-in-common-they.html' title='people have one thing in common: they are all different.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113794090172089893</id><published>2006-01-22T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T06:41:41.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a life without love is no life at all.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;hey people. there's a match later. don't tell me parents! lol. joking. but anyway. it's at midnight. retarded cos i have SCHOOL tml, these brits just don't understand my predicament!  :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-[this is a page break]-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;shit man, now-a-nights i'm always hunched over this stupid keyboard. i bet it does wonders for my eyesight. and i'm so so so WHITE. no i'm not angmoh. I'M SO SO SO YELLOW, WHICH MAKES IT WORSE. but then when some sporeans get too tan then the chinese look malay. which is really really confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was not meant to be a racist. some people like the tan look. i just don't like the weird skin colour look. really sorry if it offends anyone. please don't sue me or put me in jail. i beg you. or a girls' home or smth. PLEASE...I AM NOT A RACIST...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-[this is a page break]-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;what do they call M&amp;Ms when they graduate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMARTIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zg's joke. oh well. nth to blog about what. ahhahahaahahaha. THERE'S SCH TML AND EVERYONE HASNT DONE HW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;-[this is a page break]-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;A LIFE WITHOUT LOVE IS NO LIFE ATALL. true or untrue? true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean not only boyfriend/girlfriend love and whatever but family love/bonds/TIES THAT BIND! and friends loving friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh credit for the sentence goes to...*drum roll which DIES HALFWAY MUAHAHAH* anton! woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inspired by: always the friend. never the girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well. I KNOW MY LIFE IS KINDA SAD! haha. okay. rubbish. maybe not rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg iron my uniform now cos the house is maidless. so yeah. BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113794090172089893?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113794090172089893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113794090172089893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113794090172089893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113794090172089893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/life-without-love-is-no-life-at-all.html' title='a life without love is no life at all.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113792297638124720</id><published>2006-01-22T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T02:42:14.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THUNDERSTORMS - the romantic waters.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;heyyyyyyyyyyyyy.  wassup. haha. i've been doing my homeworkthis WHOLE AFTN, so be proud of me! yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except i still have english (1 and a 1/2 more articles to write about and summary :S) and math which i don't have and HISTORY WHICH THAT SANGEERNA IS SUPPOSED TO CALL ME ABOUT BUT SHE HASNT REACHED HER STUPID FRIEND'S HOUSE OR SMTH SO I CAN'T DO IT COS I'LLGET THE QUESTIONS WRONG. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;okay. lol. so anyway. does anyone have The Strokes album?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/puppy-dog-eyes_398x271.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUPPY-DOG EYES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/exclusive1.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ahem ahem* guitarist. right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/P1000807_sm.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUTARIST! RIGHT!!!!! [electrico]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/the-kiss_500x331.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kiss. (no, that isn't spidey. that's seth and summer. DUH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/1adam_finalep.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seth cohen aka adam brody aka the hot geek in oc and THE FUNNIEST with his terribly funny lines. =) good stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/gallery_jviles.jpg" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summer roberts aka rachel bilson aka the shortest oc chick but the best. woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;AND YES, IT IS TRUE, SETH AND SUMMER DO GO OUT IN THE SHOW AND ADAM AND RACHEL DO GO OUT IN REAL LIFE. isn't that sweet? *pchaah* that was a million heart breaking. girls and boys. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;-[this is a page break]-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;AIYAH AND PEOPLE AH. seriously you know. if you just wanna say smth about me right just SAY LA LIKE I GIVE A FREAKING DAMN! my hide is thicker than you think. it can take more emotional walloping than you think. (but don't come near it though. my ass i mean.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. cos i'm really quite fed-up with idiots who think they know me trying to talk and talk to me but i just cannot find it in myself to talk and talk to them so they end up getting pissed off with me and SUDDENLY! IT'S ALL CLARE'S FAULT! okay? so i'm pissed off and i don't wanna know about whatever nonsense lah. i mean SERIOUSLY, don't be so self-centred anymore. i'm a person too. and sometimes people just don't wanna be extra extra good friends with other people. (okay you're asking why. because i just can't/don't trust you. never have, never will. i dunno what pretense you were living under, what falsehood i apparently bestowed on you but WAKE UP. IT WAS NEVER THERE.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. so stop thinking that if you insult me i will apologise or smth smth liddat. cos i won't cos i HAVE NOT DONE ANYTHING WRONG. me pissing you off is basically your opinion. which, me being me, i dont give a damn! so insult me! throw throw THROW all the insults you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's just for me lah yeah. don't do anything to hurt my friends my family or yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;-[this is a page break]-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;eh. in case anyone is wondering, yes it is directly aimed at some people so if you dunno what the hell i'm talking about then...well, it's not you then. duh. so yeah. use your brains that god gave you once in awhile yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;SHAN WEE ROCKS! i love his voice on the radioooo. i was listening to uk top twenty just now. really nice voice. yep. different from the rest. there's a certain dj's voice which is TOO BLOODY CHIRPY I TELL YOU. so annoying. everything seems soooo annoying when he's on the radio. lol. okay. anywayyyyy moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;-[this is a page break]-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;churchy whurchy was funny wunny. oh well. ANTON OWES ME A CAKE. okay maybe not a WHOLE cake. but at least a teeny tiny weeny winy (?!) part of the one he made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a startling revelation! - marianne is going to be, indirectly, my godsister. because she's having her confirmation this year and her godparents are in shanghai soooo she chose between THE FINALISTS (oh haha) uncle ignatius and my mum and since she wanted a woman, VOILA! A NEW GODSISTER. ahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she gave me an idea thoughhhh...hmmmmmm...i shall start saving up for...erm. mike, char, marianne, anton, nick, andddd whoever else la. as in as a confirmation present! SEE HOW GENEROUS I AM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and see if i have the money first. but should be la right i mean it's not like i'm poor or anything and i get only one buck a day. which i don't, incidentally. in case you were wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. that's it i guess. GOING OUT FR DINNER NOW. cyaaaa =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEROCKANDROLL.QUEEN HAS GRACED THE PAGE. all bow down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;[i want you]&lt;br /&gt;electrico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;i just wanna see you with me&lt;br /&gt;but you&lt;br /&gt;you've got my shoes&lt;br /&gt;it feels so wrong, it feels so right&lt;br /&gt;to come home to you late at night&lt;br /&gt;but baby&lt;br /&gt;where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you come home baby&lt;br /&gt;i know somehow that your eyes&lt;br /&gt;have gone&lt;br /&gt;astray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when you come back baby&lt;br /&gt;you just look back and say&lt;br /&gt;'i want you'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby&lt;br /&gt;i'm wanting to kiss you&lt;br /&gt;it feels just like you know it quite went wrong&lt;br /&gt;it still feels wrong, it feels so right&lt;br /&gt;to come home to you late at night&lt;br /&gt;but baby!&lt;br /&gt;where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when you come home baby&lt;br /&gt;i know somehow that your eyes have gone astray&lt;br /&gt;and when you come back lady&lt;br /&gt;you just look back and say&lt;br /&gt;'i want you'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you come home baby&lt;br /&gt;i know somehow that your eyes have gone astray&lt;br /&gt;and when you come back later&lt;br /&gt;you just lok back and say&lt;br /&gt;'i want you'&lt;br /&gt;sing it with me&lt;br /&gt;i want you&lt;br /&gt;sing it with me&lt;br /&gt;i want you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;[runaway]&lt;br /&gt;-electrico-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truly julie in another day&lt;br /&gt;you know it really isnt dfaraway&lt;br /&gt;that im longing to be with you&lt;br /&gt;you've been waiting for another sun&lt;br /&gt;and thats when things begin to come undone&lt;br /&gt;and theres nothing that i can do&lt;br /&gt;there's a sense thats running in the air&lt;br /&gt;and thats the time that you should never dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;running away you cant pretend&lt;br /&gt;up to the door and back again with me&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;running away it drives me wild&lt;br /&gt;even someone that makes me mild like you&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and theres a place where everything is free&lt;br /&gt;and everyone is just like you and me&lt;br /&gt;like i've never seen berfore&lt;br /&gt;but i would never ever wanna go&lt;br /&gt;to a place unles you tell me so&lt;br /&gt;then you said that you wanted more&lt;br /&gt;theres a sense thats running in the air&lt;br /&gt;and that s atime when you should never dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;running away you cant pretend&lt;br /&gt;up to the door ad back again with me&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;running away it drives me wild&lt;br /&gt;even somone that makes me mild like you&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;running away you cant pretend&lt;br /&gt;up to the door ad back again with me&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;running away it drives me wild&lt;br /&gt;even somone that makes me mild like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113792297638124720?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113792297638124720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113792297638124720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113792297638124720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113792297638124720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/thunderstorms-romantic-waters.html' title='THUNDERSTORMS - the romantic waters.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113782006720267020</id><published>2006-01-20T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T21:15:57.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the come-back post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;" &gt;HEY. WASSUPPPPP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so i guess i should post a long one this time to make up for past no-posts. yes, that sentence DID make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, camp was on monday. all the way till wednesday. it was pretty okay i guess. i was in group 7. we even have a trademark sign. like whoa. hahaha. okok. soo...the outstanding people in the group? AMY, ETHY, kimberly, denisia, valerie, amelia. THESE PEOPLE DID EVERYTHING I SWEAR. haha yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ethel went a bit mad doing the hokey pokey too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEYYYY HOKEY-POKEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;campfire's burning now (CAMPFIRE'S BURNING NOW!)&lt;br /&gt;campfire's burning now (CAMPFIRE'S BURNING NOW!)&lt;br /&gt;burn, burn, burn (?!)&lt;br /&gt;BURNING BURNING BURNING&lt;br /&gt;burn, burn, burn&lt;br /&gt;BURNING BURNING BURNING&lt;br /&gt;campfire's burning in the dark dark night, you go&lt;br /&gt;OOH YEAH, YIPEEYIPEEYEAH&lt;br /&gt;campfire's burning in the dark dark night, you go&lt;br /&gt;OOH YEAH, YIPEEYIPEEYEAH&lt;br /&gt;campfire's burning now&lt;br /&gt;CAMPFIRE'S BURNING NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;okay but seriously, i know i sound high and all but i'm sick. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thurs i wasnt that bad, just my voice only. BUT FRIDAY, my god, friday. i left sch just after recess cos i felt like shitttt. OH WELL. so that meant i missed bio, math, LIT. i think. yeah. BIO AND LIT AGAIN! i haven't attended a single bio/lit class this whole week. =/ i think i'm quite far behind for bio. lit i think i can handle it. i don't use much brain cells during lit classes anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-[this is a page break. means that it has nth to do with sch. or camp.]-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;crystal chew hars&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; MY DEAR GIRL. I AM NOT not NOT DEPRESSED. JUST RMB THAT IF YOU'RE GONNA READ THE NEXT PART YAH. I DON'T WANT YOU TO PANIC/WORRY/FREAK OUTokay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;that goes for the rest of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyyy...so i'm not sad/angry/depressed but i am pissed off! it's like my whole time here is spent waiting for smth. and i never get it! even for stupid stuff. like a new handphone or smth. never okay. by the time i can change my phone, the phone i want isn't even on the market alr. it's always the same thing =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and people, about my blog title right.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; in a fucked up situation, i let love down the drain &lt; style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;okay does anyone get this thing where they get addicted to songs that are sung by a member of the opposite sex. and it always happens. cos' it does for me =/ so when i sing the songs (the LOVE songs) i sound like a lesbian. butch, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;example: Eleanor - Low Millions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyrics from chorus:&lt;br /&gt;AND I WON'T CALL YOU BABY, ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;WON;'T CALL YOU BABY ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;WON'T CALL YOU BABY, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ELEANOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so you see. it sucks. very weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ANYWAY. just got back from math tuition. the new teacher i now have is miss ng. she's pretty nice =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this really obnoxious guy there though. he acted like he was the only one trying to to math and when miss ng was teaching him, he can THROW BACK HIS HEAD AND LAUGHHHH OKAY. slap his face. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i had an embarassing moment =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my time was up and i was walking out right, i wanted to drop my used tissues into the dustbin which is just next to the open door. so i bent down but my stupid fingers/brain got confused and i dropped my bloody water bottle instead. and since my positioning was such that the TISSUE would drop in not the freaking BOTTLE, it WHACKEDDD the side of the dustbin and it was damn loud and everyone turned round to lookat me andi was so embarassed and i went 'SHIT SORRY' but i didn't turn around to look at anybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then that stupid obnoxious boy went to say smth like 'wah, angry already' SO I TURNED AROUND AND HE WAS LOOKING AT ME AND SO WAS MISS NG AND I JUST TRIED TO SMILE AND SAY SORRY THEN as i was walking out i heard miss ng say bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;anyway. speaking of class, i have one later. cat class. the second last time i will have a first day of catechism. like for forever. this year is like the last full year of cat class that i will have. oh well. AFTER NEXT YEAR MY SATURDAY AFTNS WILL BE FREEEEEEE! whoohoo. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hoorays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. life is pretty stressful now, and i think i speak for at least a quarter of the sec3s. the homework seriously just PILES AND PILES UP and everything becomes a blur after awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta go now.  well, actually i DON'T but then i just don't feel like writing anymore. so yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there is freedom within&lt;br /&gt;there is freedom withal&lt;br /&gt;trying to catch the deluge in a paper cup&lt;br /&gt;there's a battle ahead&lt;br /&gt;many battles are lost&lt;br /&gt;but you'd never reach the end of the road when you're travelling with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hey now hey now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't dream it's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113782006720267020?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113782006720267020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113782006720267020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113782006720267020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113782006720267020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/come-back-post.html' title='the come-back post.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113725129240633513</id><published>2006-01-14T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T07:08:12.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pissed off.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;watched a match at 8.40 - man u and man city. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;man u lost, 3-1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and i'm pissed off with nicholas now. fpissed off okay. frude lah you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so yeah. ciao for now.&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/19302362-113725129240633513?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113725129240633513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113725129240633513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113725129240633513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113725129240633513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/pissed-off.html' title='pissed off.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113698096999253011</id><published>2006-01-11T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T04:02:50.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;these hearts they race from self-control &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;your legs are smooth as they graze mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;we're doing fine, we're doing nothing at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;my hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;so won't you kill me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;so i'd die happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;my heart is yours to fill or burst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;to break or bury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;or wear as jewellery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;whichever you prefer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the words are hushed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'lets not get busted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;let's stay entwined here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;undiscovered'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;safe in here from all the stupid questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;'hey did you get some?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;man, that is so dumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;stay quiet, stay here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;stay crystal and clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so we can get some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so won't you kill me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so i'd die happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113688248124603454</id><published>2006-01-10T00:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T00:41:21.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone just called me on my hp? and i dunno who the fuck it is? and i'm ALR FUCKING PISSED OFF AND THE FUCKING IDIOT JUST GOES 'WEI WEI WEI' LIKE SOME RETARD OKAY. he's lucky i don't actually bother to verbalise the expletives  going through my head right then and there, how much i wanted to set his clothes on fire (cos obviously killing him would be -sigh- too un-catholic-like). i DUNNO WHETHER IT'S A WRONG NUMBER (which i can forgive. see? gone. BUT IF.) OR IF IT IS A FUCKING PRANK CALL. btw, if it's the latter, go fuck yourself! NOT TODAY LAH OKAY. MAYBE YST. MAYBE TML. MAYBE SOME OTHER SANE DAY, EVEN MY BDAY AND I WOULD HAVE LAUGHED LAH. BUT TODAY? TODAY WHEN I AM ALREADY SO DOWN THAT I'M SCARING EVEN MYSELF? TODAY WHEN I FEEL LIKE LISTENING TO DEPRESSING SONGS ALL DAY? TODAY WHEN I NEED MY FRIENDS BUT I CAN'T TALK TO THEM IN CASE I SAY SMTH EXTREMELY GUNDU-ISH OR SUICIDAL AND THEY PANIC LAH OKAY. I RATHER REST IN PEACE, THANKS. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO WHOEVER THAT PRANK CALLING IDIOT IS, (because it seems weird to get a wrong number call and the person just keeps saying 'wei') YOU ARE SUCH A FUCKER AND I CANNOT STAND YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm Not Okay (I Promise)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;-My Chemical Romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say.&lt;br /&gt;I never want to let you down or have you go, it's better off this way.&lt;br /&gt;For all the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took,&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you broke your foot from jumping out the second floor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;You wear me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems?&lt;br /&gt;(I'm not okay)&lt;br /&gt;I told you time and time again you sing the words but don't know what it means&lt;br /&gt;(I'm not okay)&lt;br /&gt;To be a joke and look, another line without a hook&lt;br /&gt;I held you close as we both shook for the last time take a good hard look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;You wear me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the dirty looks&lt;br /&gt;The photographs your boyfriend took&lt;br /&gt;You said you read me like a book, but the pages all are torn and frayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm okay!&lt;br /&gt;I'm okay, now&lt;br /&gt;(I'm okay, now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you really need to listen to me&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm telling you the truth&lt;br /&gt;I mean this, I'm okay!&lt;br /&gt;(Trust Me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm not o-fucking-kay&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm not okay&lt;br /&gt;(Okay)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113688248124603454?l=deeplysuperficialshit.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-19302362.post-113686698940049590</id><published>2006-01-09T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T20:23:09.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>selemat hari raya haji;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey people. today. is. not. a. good. day. no siree. i just woke up too. =/ i'm quite annoyed with...everything lah. i mean, yst was great, to all those who voted for yongling/teresa on campus superstar, thank you because she's in my choir and we're all really proud of her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but today,. this morning, the sense-of-highness has worn off. so now, all i feel is irritation and fatigue. i need to be with my friends, but as usual it has to rain and my brother has to be sick and i just HAD TO wake up so late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay. so. aiyah. whatever. bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;fine, i understand, okay with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;if that's the plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;you can take the stereo, the tv and the video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;the bed the sheets and pillows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;before you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;but for now, unlock the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;what are we doing all this for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;let me make you dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;one last time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;then you'll go your way and i'll go mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and i won't call you baby anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;won't call you baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;won't call you baby, eleanor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;you left your smell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;you left your taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;you left me here with my mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and i can't explain for what you said i've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;but just for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'll bite my tongue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and i won't call you baby anymore&lt;br /&gt;won't call you baby&lt;br /&gt;won't call you baby, eleanor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;eleanor, i miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;eleanor, be well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;eleanor, i wish you'd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;release me from your spell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and i won't call you baby anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;won't call you baby, i can't take the fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;won't call you baby, eleanor..&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/19302362-113686698940049590?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113686698940049590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113686698940049590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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was at 8-FREAKING-THIRTY OKAY. but that was my own zi tuan/presidium's one. then after mass we went to eat at Kopitiam then it was Curia/qu tuan meeting. (so two alr okay. TWO ALR.) then was some evaluation thingy whingy then it was mark's recruitment thing. okay i guess it's actually LOMs one but then Mark initiated it lahhhh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;guess what group they put me in? Music! hence the title. so it's abriel, luke and yours truly in charge of music. but GUESS WHAT? none of us listen to chinese music! hahahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay so anyway. we're gonna have jing xiu ying this year! =) angela is the ying zhang/camp chieftess. so so so so happyyyyy! haha. when we didnt have one last year, it was like i ...drifted away from LOM abit lah. i felt that way. oh oh oh someone remind me that i'm doing the ling-jing next qu tuan so i have to go. i think i'll forget =/ haha but nvmmmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okaaaaaay so...after that last meeting, ian, christopher, gabriel and i went to erm. bras basah complex. yeah. to eat la. hungry. ahha. then then then i came home! ended up being half-drenched. ahhahaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okokok gonna go now. maybeeee i fi get depressed later i shall blog again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OH YES. I HAD A DREAM LAST NIGHT. more next time =)&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/19302362-113671942664994362?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113671942664994362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113671942664994362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113671942664994362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113671942664994362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/clare-music.html' title='Clare - MUSIC'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113663790361515780</id><published>2006-01-07T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T04:45:03.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PERFECT SITUATION;</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;singing oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh...oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;singing oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh...oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHAT'S THE DEAL WITH MY BRAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHY AM I SO OBVIOUSLY INSANE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;IN A PERFECT SITUATION, I LET LOVE DOWN THE DRAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THERE'S THE PITCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SLOW AND STRAIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ALL I HAFTA DO IS SWING AND I'M A HERO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BUT I'M A ZERO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HUNGRY NIGHTS ONCE AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;NOW ITS GETTING UNBELIEVABLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;COS I COULD NOT HAVE IT BETTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BUT I JUST CAN GET NO PLAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FROM THE GIRLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ALL AROUND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AS THEY SEARCH THE NIGHT FOR SOMEONE TO HOLD ON TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OR JUST PASS THRU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;singing oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh, ohh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GET YOUR HANDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OFF THE GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CAN'T YOU SEE THAT SHE BELONGS TO ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND I DON'T APPRECIATE THIS EXCESS COMPANY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THOUGH I CAN'T SATISFY ALL THE NEEDS SHE HAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND SO SHE STARTS TO WANDER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CAN YOU BLAME HER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;singing oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh, o-oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&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/19302362-113663790361515780?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113663790361515780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113663790361515780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113663790361515780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113663790361515780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/perfect-situation.html' title='PERFECT SITUATION;'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113647016280744449</id><published>2006-01-05T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T06:09:22.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dropsofJupiter;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey hey HEY...wasssssssUP...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay so. everyone. is. falling. sick! WTF LAHHHH...and choir is supposed to perform on saturday! may god help us...please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&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/19302362-113647016280744449?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113647016280744449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113647016280744449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113647016280744449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113647016280744449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/dropsofjupiter.html' title='dropsofJupiter;'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113617573924218038</id><published>2006-01-01T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T20:22:19.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thefamilystone;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey guys. wassup? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i watched the family stone yst with my family (exc my sis, duh) and it rocks. it was so, so...real. like, you could really feel for sarah jessica parker's character when she was humiliated time and time again. i spent half the show crying my eyes out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and maybe it also goes to the fact that before the movie, in the car, my mum was scolding mike and me. one part really, really hit me hard: "you two never help around the house, blahblah" but just &lt;strong&gt;the day&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;before&lt;/strong&gt;, i was in the kitchen almost the whole day, SLOGGING MY ASS OUT. and then she says this. i mean, really, her memory isn't that bad. so yeah, i was gonna cry in the car alr...then the movie was so sad and all. it was like...niagra falls! i mean for someone like &lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt; la who hardly cried before 2005. then when the year started, the dam broke, and i was always crying. or so it seems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2005 was a bad year for me. i mean, there were good parts too, but mostly i think...pretty bad. or maybe it's just the mood i'm in now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so yeah. i think 2004 was better...and 1991 was the worst, probably. oh that was a joke. ha. ha. ha. laugh. laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh, in the movie right, there was an argument about gays...SJP's character asked diane keaton's character whether 'she relaly wished for gay children' because something like it's not normal or smth. and it's like, you can understand what she's trying to say but she's just saying it the wrong way. oh btw, there's a gay couple in the show, if you didn't know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yesterday right, i was thinking about...my life in general. like what would i do this year to make it not so bad when we go into 2007. and you know what? i really don't know. i have no idea. well, maybe i do, but i can'tsay it here, obviously, because it's not smth you tell the whole world. and what if some teacher or parent reads this right, then i'm pretty much screwed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;who gives a damn, anyway. those snoopy people who aren't friends who read other people's blogs are just plain weird people with no life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay, my screen is blinking and blinking now so i'm gonna go. bye. &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/19302362-113617573924218038?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113617573924218038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113617573924218038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113617573924218038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113617573924218038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2006/01/thefamilystone.html' title='thefamilystone;'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113610148712995787</id><published>2005-12-31T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T23:44:47.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rockandroll.queen@hotmail.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey people! i've changed my email address to &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:rockandroll.queen@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rockandroll.queen@hotmail.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; instead of &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:the_unknown_clARe@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the_unknown_clARe@hotmail.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; ok? so if i'm on your msn list or whatever, just re-add me okay, thanks! =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my com is full of shit, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;anyway, i spent the first hour, THE FIRST HOUR, of 2006 watching the last part of the manu-bolton wanderers match. well, at least they won. ha. ha. ha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;well!, cheers to another year of studying, mugging, slacking, laughing, crying, SINGING, spying, bumblebeeing, librarying, bitching, loving, hating and being awesomely CRAZY like we (my friends. and me.) always are! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so i know it's a little late but i still wanna say thank you to individual people who;ve been there for me through the year for...various reasons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;charmaine - WOMAN! haha. serious now ah. okay, you have been my friend since dunnowhen and we are a little mad la sometimes, playing around in church and whatever, but you were there for me when i needed you, and that;s what counts. like that time the youth mass thing where my mum didnt allow me to go and all. rmb? okay well i do cos i rmb i was quite quite pissed off and i was crying and crying. =) and thanks for staying up wimme that time the football match! ahha...love ya loads, woman! SEEYOUINCHURCH HOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;zg! - YO! haha. okok. you ah, a bit mad one loh, but your words, surprisingly, have some truth in them la. damn difficult to understand at first but THEN after that when i get used to it then...not so bad la. ahahhaha. im tlaking rubbish now! but anyway, you;ve been someone who i can really talk to most of the time. so...yeah. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;tildaaaaaaaaaa! - *pokes cheeks* we've been thru quite a bit in choir alone, not to mention the long long talks while i was in the library and all that. you're not like a SENIOR to me, more like someone my age who i TAKE CARE OF. =p and pls pls pls hor, we will ALWAYS BE THE SIXERS. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;crystal-the-idiot - you mad, mad girl i'm gonna miss you so much during class time this year!like SO NOT FAIR LA. =( -sigh- anyway, we've only been friends since sec sch and i think we're pretty close, yah? smth liddat la! ahah. maybe there's some idiotic similarities in both of us. hmm, i think so...anyway! DO WELL IN 3./6 AND HAVE FUN AND GO TO THE BEST JC THAT SUITS YOU OR WHATEV! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ethel, grace, ames - YOU THREE AH. ALL MAD ALSO! AHAH. sorry, but i cannot really be bothered to type three times cos i think it'll be mostly MOSTLY the same. cos im like so. lazy. but. nvm. you guys hafta work real hard in choir okay. we all started out from like NOTHING, but now we're SOMETHING. and yet sometimes it seems like you guys arent really helping, you're just at the sidelines cheering tilda or me or crystal on! so yeah, make your presence(s) more known okay? =) love you guys, SIXERS ALWAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay so...yeah. that's mostly it. and if i meant a lot to you this year &lt;strong&gt;and vice versa&lt;/strong&gt;, i'm sorry i missed you out, because that obviously shows that you...well, you don't relaly mean much to me la! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;p.s. mostly i only wrote for people who i thought would see this. so yeah. if you're like siew shuen, with the weird com situation, then i really didnt bother. =p&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/19302362-113610148712995787?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113610148712995787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113610148712995787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113610148712995787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113610148712995787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/rockandrollqueenhotmailcom.html' title='rockandroll.queen@hotmail.com'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113602623965048627</id><published>2005-12-31T02:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T02:50:39.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stickwitu</title><content type='html'>hey hey. you guys all know the song Stickwitu by the Pussycat Dolls right? the hot babes, yes. haha. i think it's pretty nice. it's like so different from Doncha and all. i didnt even recognise them. i mean, it's good cos it's a nice song but now i dunno how to define them. are they the sexy b*tches or the soulful group or girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mad mad mad music. haha. okay, no offence if you took any, I TAKE IT BACK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113602623965048627?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113602623965048627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113602623965048627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113602623965048627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113602623965048627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/stickwitu.html' title='stickwitu'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113591700602597608</id><published>2005-12-29T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T20:30:06.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#4. areaB. macDonald's. bicycle shop. LONG WALK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;okayyyyyyy so here i am to tell you how the bbq went. okkkkkk...it was ok. haha. a lot of laughter, cycling, music, laughter, food, walking and ice cream.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i must add, very little sleep. terrible, really! but oh well. i wasn't really expecting like 10hrs of sleep or smth but i thought AT LEAST A LITTLE MORE THAN 2HRS. okay, and we didn't take any pictures, so TOO BAD, PICTURE FREAKOS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sooooo...we were supposed to meet at 3 on the day, but everybody was there only at 4smth. tsk tsk. haha. but maybe it was my fault a liiiiitle bit...so then we got our bloody bikes which caused me ass pain, and made us walk and walk and walk...$7/day. ("if you all okay, i also okay"-.-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then, a long time (or so it seems) later, we (FINALLY) reached the bbq pit. (note: &lt;strong&gt;first time reaching pit&lt;/strong&gt;) then 3 of us (meaning me inc.) went to buy batteries for the radio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we ended up at the lagoon (or whatever you call it!) to eat/drink. so eat eat, drink drink laugh laugh answer phone calls ETC...and so we left for 7-11 and macs to waste more of my xmas money. so we happily bought the food the charcoal and the firestarters and went back to the DAMN FAR AWAY PIT...suddenly i saw the radio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"Eh, did you buy the batteries?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it was returned with a sheepish look and some stupid words which my memory cannot store, so i had to go back to freaking 7-11 and get them. BAH! WTF?! $8 FOR BATTERIES? BAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then we ATEEEEEEEEEEE hooray. (note: &lt;strong&gt;how many times have i been back to the pit? THREE TIMES&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SUDDENLY, 8'O'CLOCK APPROACHES...we needa return the bloody bikes! die die die! smth like past 15mins you needa pay forthe full hour! okay so cycle cycle to the bicycle shop. my legs are alr feeling like jelly. haha. reach there, return the bikes and walk back. WALK, I TELL YOU. -sigh- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so after we WALKED back, &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/19302362-113591700602597608?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113591700602597608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113591700602597608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113591700602597608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113591700602597608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/4-areab-macdonalds-bicycle-shop-long.html' title='#4. areaB. macDonald&apos;s. bicycle shop. LONG WALK'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113586526372803236</id><published>2005-12-29T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T06:07:43.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleeping standing up;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey people. okayyyy...so...yst was like THE longest day ever (cos it sorta combines with today! yay! -.-) okay so...for the slow people who don't geddit, yst was my bbq at east coast.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ARGH MORE NEXT TIME.&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/19302362-113586526372803236?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113586526372803236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113586526372803236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113586526372803236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113586526372803236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/sleeping-standing-up.html' title='sleeping standing up;'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113560491351417457</id><published>2005-12-26T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T05:48:42.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe if i wish hard enough? =(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;funny how this world works. funny how the human brain works. no no, the human HEART. i mean, no one can even begin to fathom the mysteries of LOVE. (yeah, sorry, it's about LOVE again. ha. ha. ha. okay, i know, not funny. it was sarcastic. obviously.) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i mean like...okay, 5mins ago i was SOOO HAPPY and (okay, not SOOO happy but i wasn't SAD either!) after i see these few couples blogs and how SWEET IT IS and suddenly i see a *ahem ahem* a photograph *ahem ahem...ok nvm* and i'm sad. =( this is so depressing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay so i mean, you can't control how you fall in love and blahblahblah and couples in love still have problems and etcetcetc, but if the relationship is good then the happy memories obviously would stand out more than the fights right? and i want that kinda thing! i don't wanna be the friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;always the friend, &lt;u&gt;never&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;the girlfriend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and it's true, too. so annoying. i mean, yeah there's been guys who actually do (yea, surprised?!) like me but i didn't like them as much as i *ahem ahem* ah well. the connection's bad, cannot type lah. (still tryna be funny here...in vain) okay so i canNOT say who i like from now cos, obviously, it's a public blog and anybody can read it and the link is on my friendster so NOOOO WAYYYYY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but still! i think it's pretty obvious. RIGHT, SIEW SHUEN, CRYSTAL, PRIS, VIC, MINAL...even jolin, cecilia...haha. see? my life is just so so weird! everybody knows except the guy himself! he must be retarded! and i still like him! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay and NOTE TO ALL PEOPLE WHO'RE GONNA TEASE ME ABOUT THIS NEXT YEAR. STOP IT OKAY. IT'S NOT FUNNY, IT ONLY GETS ME DEPRESSED. SO STOP IT. (see as i'm writing this i'm gonna fucking cry alr. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHH)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm losing my mind, people, friends, strangers, enemies, KNOW THAT CLARE IS LOSING HER FUCKING MIND. it's like since final year exams i've been crying and crying over the smallest things...like The OC season one the last episode? fucking cried! (sorry ah crystal, the negativity in this is astounding. whoa.) and just now we were watching freaking NARNIA for god's sake and when Aslan died, i was gonna cry right then and there. so bear with me, please? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;changing the subject...i hate my dog. in fact, i think i hate all dogs. my left leg now has two humongous scratches because of that fucking dog. i thought i was gonna die or something. and no, it isn't funny. and yes, i did cry. actually, i'm also crying now. you don't know what it's like. i just stepped out of the door and he was there. the dog, i mean. and suddenly he starts jumping on me, over and over again. and i keep telling him to sit and 'NO' but he doesnt listen to me. he just keeps jumping. i try to run to the backyard but he jumps on me again. then when i try to push him away, he starts to bite my hand. as in, almost piercing the flesh. but it didn't, anyway. so there i am, alone outside with this fucking dog jumping on me and i'm close to tears and suddenly these new neighbours walk past and start fuckiong laughing at me. i almost screamed at them to get lost. obviously, i didn't. so i tried calling for my dad...and he came out and then the fucking dog stopped jumping around and crouched down. i wanted to just go sit down somewhere and cry and cry and cry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and it didn't help that in Narnia, there were wolves. i saw the teeth and wanted to cry again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it's quite...traumatic. i'm serious. i felt so helpless! for one of the only times in my life, i was alone and actually scared of a dog. but anyway. so my leg has scratches now. so it's difficult for me to wear a skirt now. but jeans would be worse right, because the material would be on my leg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so yeah. i'm sorry if now tilda is worried about me, or someone is laughing at me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;up yours, if you are, btw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay...so...narnia was nice anyway. it was kinda nice. but i like lotr more. it's like more...dark. yeah. it's a darker story with more secrets and scarier creatures. so why the hell do i like it more? weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there's a match later. manU obviously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1043/280/1600/img_10_10028.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1043/280/320/img_10_10028.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have no idea who they're against, but whatever. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cya guys. i'll cheer up later, don't worry. i bounce back really quick...&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/19302362-113560491351417457?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113560491351417457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113560491351417457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113560491351417457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113560491351417457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/maybe-if-i-wish-hard-enough.html' title='maybe if i wish hard enough? =('/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113557885450377181</id><published>2005-12-25T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T22:34:14.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rock&amp;rollqueen</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="priest, naan, soccer and lots to drink!" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/dinnerPartyedit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey guys. girls. whatever. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/dalla_noline.gif" /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(crystal, crystal, STAREEEEEE and be TRANSFIXED...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ah well. blog later! =)&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/19302362-113557885450377181?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' 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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-19302362.post-113550535601816452</id><published>2005-12-25T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T02:09:16.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the clock's running down&lt;br /&gt;the team's losing ground&lt;br /&gt;to the opposing defense&lt;br /&gt;the young quarterback&lt;br /&gt;waits for the snap&lt;br /&gt;when suddenly it all starts to make sense&lt;br /&gt;he's got all kinds of time&lt;br /&gt;h's got all kinds of time&lt;br /&gt;all kinds of time&lt;br /&gt;he's got all kinds of time&lt;br /&gt;all kinds of time&lt;br /&gt;he takes a step back&lt;br /&gt;he's under attack&lt;br /&gt;but he knows that no one can touch him now&lt;br /&gt;he seems so at ease&lt;br /&gt;a strange inner peace&lt;br /&gt;is all that he's feeling somehow&lt;br /&gt;he's got all kinds of time&lt;br /&gt;he's got all kinds of time&lt;br /&gt;all kinds of time&lt;br /&gt;he's got all kinds of time&lt;br /&gt;all kinds of time&lt;br /&gt;he thinks of his mother&lt;br /&gt;he thinks of his bride-to-be&lt;br /&gt;he thinks of his father&lt;br /&gt;his two younger brothers&lt;br /&gt;gathered around the wide-screen TV&lt;br /&gt;he looks to the left&lt;br /&gt;he looks to the right&lt;br /&gt;and there in a golden ray of light&lt;br /&gt;is his open man&lt;br /&gt;just like he planned&lt;br /&gt;the whole world is his tonight&lt;br /&gt;he's got all kinds of time&lt;br /&gt;he's got all kinds of time&lt;br /&gt;all kinds of time&lt;br /&gt;he's got all kinds of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;all kinds of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&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-19302362.post-113550181977380053</id><published>2005-12-25T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T01:10:20.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>everything'snotlost;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when i counted up my demons, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;saw there was one for everyday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i put the good ones on my shoulder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i drove the other ones away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so if you ever feel neglected&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you think that all is lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll be counting up my demons,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hoping everything's not lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you thought that it was over,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you could feel it all around,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everybody's out to get you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't you let it drag you down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cos if you ever feel neglected&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you think that all is lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll be counting up my demons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hoping everything's not lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you ever feel neglected&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you think that all is lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll be counting up my deomns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hoping everything's not lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;singong out oh, oh, oh, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, oh, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, oh, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything's not lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ohcome on, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, oh, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come on, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything's not lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, oh yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, oh yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, oh, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and everything's not lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come on, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, oh, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh come on, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come on, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, oh yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come on, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything's not lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sing out, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, oh, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come on, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything's not lost&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;come on, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh, oh, yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sing out yeah, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and everything's not lost.&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/19302362-113550181977380053?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113550181977380053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113550181977380053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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laughed i talked about school, i whacked idiots, i didn't understand what chris was tryna say to me...the list goes on. mainly i was laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh, we played tombola. again. and i had to be sponsored =p cos i had no money and each game cost like one or two dollars. haha. so THANK YOU TO MY SPONSERS. i think first time was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nick's parents and second time was libby's parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br 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*awwwwww*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haha. okay, so im gonna change my blog song. for twelve days. MARK MY WORDS. twelve days of a nice xmas song. yes yes. just as long as i can upload it this century...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so here it is, merry christmas, everybody's having fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;look to the future now, it's only just begun!&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/19302362-113539998529747038?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113539998529747038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HEY TO ALL. (= wassssssup! haha. i just got back from a xmas party. damn funny lah! ahhaha. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MUSIC OF THE NIGHT: i'm alright by sugarcult. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;very fitting, i think. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"I'm Alright"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;-Sugarcult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Don't wanna be here.&lt;br /&gt;Repeating a new year.&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna let you down.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause i'm in a new town.&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by let downs.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna let you down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm alright.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it.&lt;br /&gt;Even if i gotta fake it&lt;br /&gt;I'm alright&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it.&lt;br /&gt;Even if i gotta break it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm alright.&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;I'm in a new place.&lt;br /&gt;And you're now in my face.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna let you down.&lt;br /&gt;And i need my distance.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause i'm feeling selfish.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna let you down.&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;I'm alright.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it.&lt;br /&gt;Even if i gotta fake it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm alright&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it.&lt;br /&gt;Even if i gotta break it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm alright.&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;I'm just a memory of everything i'll ever need.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it now.&lt;br /&gt;Always...let you down.&lt;i&gt;[x3]&lt;/i&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;br /&gt;I'm alright.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it.&lt;br /&gt;Even if i gotta fake it.&lt;br /&gt;Im alright.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna make it.&lt;br /&gt;Even if i gotta break it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm alright.&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;Don't wanna be here.&lt;br /&gt;Repeating a new year.&lt;br /&gt;I'm alright.&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna let you down.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a new town.&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by let downs.&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna let you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/19302362-113535308703631338?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113535308703631338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113535308703631338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113535308703631338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113535308703631338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-little-silver-man.html' title='my little silver man;'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113531608493020325</id><published>2005-12-22T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T21:34:45.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bou yastard;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HELLO PEOPLE. YES I AM MUCH HAPPIER TODAY, THANK YOU. BUT STILL NOT KINDA NORMAL YET. NOT VIBRATING AT HIGHER FREQUENCIES YET ALTHOUGH IT'S XMAS. =) oh well. there's always tml!&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/19302362-113531608493020325?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113531608493020325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113531608493020325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113531608493020325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113531608493020325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/bou-yastard.html' title='bou yastard;'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113525164425022511</id><published>2005-12-22T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T03:40:44.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>allkindsoftime;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh fuck the world today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe not today. the DAY part was really fun. but the night. FUCK THE NIGHT. sometimes i wonder why my family members are so 'CONCERNED' about me and allthat kinda shit. come let me tell you my sad, sad, xmas story. okay. my parents are in this church group, okay? since like MANY MANY years ago. they were even leaders once. they did stuff that brought the people together. and now, NOW after i've made friends (pretty good friends, too) with the people my age there and been going to all the xmas parties they've had...now, this year, we aren't invited...-sigh- its like we're nothing to them now. like we're useless, to just be thrown away...maybe it's just me lah but it's making me feel like shit. so anyway. then there's this group of us from the church choir who planned to watch Narnia together. so since one of us IS invited to the party, he's going so we can't watch it tml. and so i said 'why don't we find a date for ALL of us to go TOGETHER?' i mean, makes sense right? how can you just leave people out just like that? but nooo..my brother and mother decide to tell me how fucking stupid i am during dinner, of all things and that 'its not that you WANT you leave him out' and blahblahblah. i mean seriously, they're asking me to just go ahead and watch it without him if he's not free. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay, so there's 5 of us who were gonna go. Girl1, Girl2, me, my brother, and Guy3. (i'll just say the numbers.) so 1 ismy good friend, 2 is her sister and 3 is our mutual friend. so it's 3 who can't make it tml. i say wait. my brother says just watch it, damnit. 1 &amp; 2 don't mind waiting. brother says just go watch it with our family (not including 1,2 or 3) i say NO LAH WTH HOW CAN YOU JUST GO BACK ON YOUR WORD LIKE THAT right? so he says some shitfucking answer which gets me really pissed off. this is where my mother steps in. she takes a calender and asks me if we can all watch it on christmas eve, in the morning. first off, who the fuck watches movies in the fucking morning of fucking christmas eve? shit lah, no one. and second, IT'S CHRISTMAS FUCKING EVE. so she says the 26th. it's a public holiday. and it's the day after xmas day. wtf lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so. i say, because i'm having a bbq on the 28th, why not we watch the night show? like 9+pm? and she says 'NO. YOU CANNOT SQEEZE SO MANY ACTIVITIES IN ONE NIGHT, CLARE! HOW CAN YOU START BBQING AT ABOUT 5 AND END WITH ENOUGH TIME TO MAKE IT TO THE CINEMA? YOU NEED TO CHANGE AND blahblahblhalbhalbhalbhfuckyourideablahblahblah' I WAS STEEAMING. really. i mean okay, who the hell looks at your attire when you're going out at night to like tampines cinema or whatever? secondly, YES THERE IS ENOUGH TIME. THE SHOW IS AT 9+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;my brother does not help. in fact, he is against me. (he always is. who the fuck gives a fuck?) and IN FACT, NO ONE IN THE DAMN FAMILY IS EVER HELPING ME FIGHT MY BATTLES. no, im always alone. ALONE. FUCKING ALONE. EVERYDAY. EVERY WEEK. EVERY MONTH. EVERY YEAR. EVERY NEW YEAR'S I'M FUCKING ALONE I TELL YOU. and they say that how you spend new years is how you're gonna spend the rest of the year. great. fucking great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and that is why christmas this year will suck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos it's fucked up. &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/19302362-113525164425022511?l=deeplysuperficialshit.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-19302362.post-113517362000574620</id><published>2005-12-21T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T06:00:20.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohgoddammit;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OH GODDAMMIT, I THINK I'VE LOST YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OH GOD, GODDAMMIT, I THINK I'VE LOST YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hey people. how's life. life is, now, very boring. no, not boring, because only the boring are bored. it is very, very, very, very dull. yes, dull. okay. so, to brighten up this dull blog of mine, i will currently look for pictures, nice ones mind you, to post. yes, here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;damn, i'm becoming as dull as this post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/afterschoolmoments.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yah yah. nice? ahha. i miss choir practices after school.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/e8acde8f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;he's mine, mine, mineeee! i wish. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/600a0bf2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE OC, season one.&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/19302362-113517362000574620?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113517362000574620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113517362000574620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113517362000574620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113517362000574620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/ohgoddammit.html' title='ohgoddammit;'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113516145338624086</id><published>2005-12-21T02:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T02:37:33.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mygrownupchristmaslist;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Grown Up Christmas List"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;-Kelly Clarkson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do you remember me, i sat upon your knee, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i wrote to you with childhood fantasies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;well, i'm all grown up now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i still need help somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;im not a child, but my heart still can dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;so here's my lifelong wish, my grown up christmas list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;not for myelf but for a world in need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;no more lives torn apart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;that wars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt; would never start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and time would heal all hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and everyone would have a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and right would always win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and love would never end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;this is my grown up christmas list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;as children we believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;the grandest sight to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;was something lovely wrapped beneath the tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;but heaven only knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;that packages and all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;can never heal a heartached human soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;no more lives torn apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;that wars would never start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and time would heal all hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and everyone would have a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and right would always win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and love would never end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;this is my grown up christmas list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;what is this illusion called the innocence of youth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;maybe only in our blind belief can we ever find the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;no more lives torn apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;that wars would never start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and time would heal all hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;everyone would have a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;that right would always win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;that love would never end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;this is my grown up christmas wlist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;this is my only lifelong wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;this is my grown up christmas list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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-19302362.post-113514559904356360</id><published>2005-12-20T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T22:13:19.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>priest, naan, soccer and lots to drink.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey people! okay so...my parents invited some of their friends over as a celebratory dinner thing cos they just successfully signed many many people up due to their brilliant planning, etc. so it was the EEs, the KANGs, the SNGs and the TEOs. yeah. and since the ees, kangs and sngs have children around-my-age-or-younger, they were coming too. (i mean like, who would pass up an offer of free food and drinks and whoknowswhatelse?) so it was *counts 1 2 3..* 6 of us. the night was pretty hilarious at most points. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;one weird thing about adults is that their jokes never really make sense. as in, they aren't FUNNY. but the adults all seem to get it. Weird Adult Humour. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OKAY. SO. PEOPLE. HOW'S THE NEW LAYOUT? i got sick of clicking the words and the whole thing was too black. no colour, no life, SO BORING. so yeah. that's my logic. anyway i really like the GUESS picture. (courtesy of paragon and uncle ignatius, thankyouallsomuch. hah.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay, so how's life? for the rest of you. my tagboard is so silent now. terrible, terrible. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay. talk talk later later. CYAAAAA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;[ManU VS Birmingham]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3 -1!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THE REDS WON AGAIN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113514559904356360?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113514559904356360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113514559904356360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113514559904356360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113514559904356360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/priest-naan-soccer-and-lots-to-drink.html' title='priest, naan, soccer and lots to drink.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113497381042759818</id><published>2005-12-18T21:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T22:30:11.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>parafreakinggon says:</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 517px; HEIGHT: 405px" height="405" alt="KEEPS YOU GUESSING" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/dd878e9b.jpg" width="517" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 520px; HEIGHT: 413px" height="567" alt="TheUs" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/9ae23a6d.jpg" width="488" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 520px; HEIGHT: 417px" height="497" alt="DRUNK on orange squash" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/cee595d5.jpg" width="488" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 520px; HEIGHT: 369px" height="612" alt="paragon-ed" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/5cd05aec.jpg" width="723" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="ronaldo's finger" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c148/lenzpk-whatever/181a31f3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RONALDOOOOOOOO. tsk. but he's a good player. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;okay anyway. so yst we had our performances at the old folks' home and paragon, and these are some of the better pics. cheerio! (=&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;[life is for living, we all know. and i don't wanna live it alone]&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/19302362-113497381042759818?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113497381042759818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113497381042759818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113497381042759818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113497381042759818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/parafreakinggon-says_18.html' title='parafreakinggon says:'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113496959153949338</id><published>2005-12-18T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T21:19:51.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>parafreakinggon says:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113496959153949338?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113496959153949338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113496959153949338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113496959153949338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113496959153949338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/parafreakinggon-says.html' title='parafreakinggon says:'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113491317371613748</id><published>2005-12-18T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T05:39:41.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>always the friend. never the girlfriend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lol. HOW'S LIFE, PEOPLE?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SORRY, I'M DRUNK ON ORANGE SQUASH. so are mike and chris and chris. ahha. we just got back from cricket club. before hat we were singing at paragon. and before that, we were singing at an old folks' home, called Villa Francis. it's really sad there...even the colours they painted the building with. it's like...aiyah, it's just damn depressing lah. so anyway. after that we went to paragon to sing. SO COOL. at first we didn't recognise anyone. then auntie linda and nick came. WALAO, THEN EVERYBODY STARTED COMING LAH. even crystal and siew shuen. and that was when we were singing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND THEY AH THEY AH KEPT MAKING ME LAUGH LOH. ESP THAT SIEW SHUEN. SO SO IRRITATING, TSK. EVEN THAT THAT NICHOLAS. AIYOOOO...everyone so mean ah! tsk tsk. haha. retarded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay, anyway, i think we people sang pretty good. haha. (= it was fun anyway. real fun. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OKAY, ANYONE WHO LIKES KIDS AND/OR ORGANISING STUFF AND WOULD LIKE TO JOIN A CHURCH GROUP (BUT NOT THE SUPER SPIRITUAL KIND), PLEASE CONTACT ME...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:the_unknown_clARe@hotmail.com"&gt;the_unknown_clARe@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OR CALL: 97974517. THANKS. (=&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&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/19302362-113491317371613748?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113491317371613748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113491317371613748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113491317371613748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113491317371613748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/always-friend-never-girlfriend.html' title='always the friend. never the girlfriend.'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113488583883802230</id><published>2005-12-17T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T22:03:58.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll be seeing you (=</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'll be seeing you in all the old familiar places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;that this heart of mine embraces all day through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;in that small cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;the hall across the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;the children's carousel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;that chestnut tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'll be seeing you in every lovely summer's day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;in everything that's light and gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'll always think of you that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'll find you in the morning sun and when the night is new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'll be looking at the moon, but i'll be seeing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'll be seeing you in every lovely summer's day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;in everything that's light and gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'll always think of you that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'll find you in the morning sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and when the night is new,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'll be looking at the moon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i'll be seeing you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;would you know my name, if i saw you in heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;would it be the same, if i saw you in heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i must be strong and carry on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;cos i know i don't belong here in heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;would you hold my hand, if i saw you in heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;would you help me stand, if i saw you in heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'll find my way through night and day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;cos i know i just can't stay here in heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;time can bring you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;time can bend your knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;time can break your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;have you on your knees, begging please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;beyond the door, there's peace i'm sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and i'm sure that we don't know tears in heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;would you know my name if i saw you in heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;would it be the same if i saw you in heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i must be strong and carry on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;cos i know i don't belong here in heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cos i know i don't belong here in heaven...&lt;/strong&gt;&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/19302362-113488583883802230?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113488583883802230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113488583883802230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113488583883802230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113488583883802230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/ill-be-seeing-you.html' title='i&apos;ll be seeing you (='/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113466371383464088</id><published>2005-12-15T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T08:21:53.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>beautifuldisaster;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Beautiful Disaster"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;-Kelly Clarkson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He drowns in his dreams&lt;br /&gt;An exquisite extreme I know&lt;br /&gt;He's as damned as he seems&lt;br /&gt;And more heaven than a heart could hold&lt;br /&gt;And if I try to save him&lt;br /&gt;My whole world would cave in&lt;br /&gt;It just ain't right&lt;br /&gt;It just ain't right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I don't know&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what he's after&lt;br /&gt;But he's so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;He's such a beautiful disaster&lt;br /&gt;And if I could hold on&lt;br /&gt;Through the tears and the laughter&lt;br /&gt;Would it be beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;Or just a beautiful disaster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's magic and myth&lt;br /&gt;As strong as what I believe&lt;br /&gt;A tragedy with&lt;br /&gt;More damage than a soul should see&lt;br /&gt;And do I try to change him&lt;br /&gt;So hard not to blame him&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I don't know&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what he's after&lt;br /&gt;But he's so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;He's such a beautiful disaster&lt;br /&gt;And if I could hold on&lt;br /&gt;Through the tears and the laughter&lt;br /&gt;Would it be beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;Or just a beautiful disaster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm longing for love and the logical&lt;br /&gt;But he's only happy hysterical&lt;br /&gt;I'm searching for some kind of miracle&lt;br /&gt;Waited so long&lt;br /&gt;So long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's soft to the touch&lt;br /&gt;But frayed at the end he breaks&lt;br /&gt;He's never enough&lt;br /&gt;And still he's more than I can take&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I don't know&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what he's after&lt;br /&gt;But he's so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;He's such a beautiful disaster&lt;br /&gt;And if I could hold on&lt;br /&gt;Through the tears and the laughter&lt;br /&gt;Would it be beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;Or just a beautiful disaster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Lord he's beautiful&lt;br /&gt;He's beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/19302362-113466371383464088?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113466371383464088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113466371383464088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113466371383464088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113466371383464088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/beautifuldisaster.html' title='beautifuldisaster;'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113465883516510702</id><published>2005-12-15T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T07:00:35.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe this xmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HEY HEY HEEYYYYYYYYYYY!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SET LER, MY BBQ (sorry peole not invited, it's like for only a few church people who all know each other. not for the sixers. next time! SET LER, THAT ONE) so yeah. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i've been a teeny weeny bit hyper today, and everybody is asking me if im in love. HAHA. =) i don;t think so people. not yet. at least, i don't think so. well anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i keep singing the franz ferdinand song! WELL DO YA, DO YA DO YA WANNA WANNA GO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OH WHEN I WOKE UP TODAY I SAID I-I-I'M GONNA MAKE SOMEBODY LOVE ME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'll be seeing you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in all the old, familiar places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that this heart of mine embraces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;all day through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE NOTEBOOK IS SOOO SOOOO SWEET AND ROMANTICCCCCCC. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Maybe I'm Amazed"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-Jem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe i'm amazed at the way you love me all the time&lt;br /&gt;maybe im a afraid of the way i love you&lt;br /&gt;maybe im amazed at the way you pulled me out that time and hung me on a line&lt;br /&gt;maybe im amazed at the way i really need you&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe im a girl&lt;br /&gt;maybe im a lonely girl who's in the middle of something&lt;br /&gt;that she doesnt really understand&lt;br /&gt;maybe im a girl&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe im a girl&lt;br /&gt;maybe im a lonely girl who's int he middle of something that she doesn't really understand&lt;br /&gt;maybe im a girl&lt;br /&gt;maybe youre the only man who could ever help me&lt;br /&gt;baby won't you help me understand&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe im amazed at the way youre with me all the time&lt;br /&gt;maybe im afraid of the way i lover you&lt;br /&gt;maybe im amazed of the way you help me sing my song, right me when im wrong&lt;br /&gt;maybe im amazed at the way i really need you&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe youre the only man who could ever help me&lt;br /&gt;baby, won't you help me understand&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/19302362-113465883516510702?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113465883516510702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113465883516510702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113465883516510702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113465883516510702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/maybe-this-xmas.html' title='maybe this xmas'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113447637708396353</id><published>2005-12-13T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T04:19:37.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you COMPLETE me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well do ya? do ya, do ya wanna, wanna go?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lucky, lucky, you're so lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh when i woke up tonight i said i-i-i said i gotta make somebody love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-FRANZ FERDINAND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;oh well. life-in-dec-hols are boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHO WATCHED JERRY McGUIRE? okay. you know the song Secret Garden? IT'S SOO...-sigh- romantic. haha. yeah. it;s the 'GIVE ME THE MONEY' show. the 'you complete me' show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;damn sweet lah. okay. and i just watched Treasure Planet (YES, THE CARTOON) on my com. shh don't tell my mum or dad. they'd kill me. eyesight problems. yes, but anyway. the song, the song, the song! AIYO SO NICE. it's jim's theme. his like...HIS SONG LAH. yeah. it's I'm Still Here by John Rzeznik. and it's damn nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm Still Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;-John Rzeznik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I am a question to the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Not an answer to be heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Or a moment that's held in your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And what do you think you'd ever say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I won't listen anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;You don't know me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And I'll never be what you want me to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And what do you think you'd understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm a boy - no, I'm a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;You can't take me and throw me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And how can you learn what's never shown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yeah you stand here on your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;They don't know me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cos' I'm not here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And I want a moment to be real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Wanna touch things I don't feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Wanna hold on and feel I belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And how can the world want me to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;They're the ones that stay the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;They don't know me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cos' I'm not here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you see the things they never see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you wanted I could be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now you know me and I'm not afraid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I want to tell you who I am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you help me be a man&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They can't break me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As long as I know who I am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I want a moment to be real&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wanna touch things I don't feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wanna hold on and feel I belong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How can the world want me to change&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They're the ones that stay the same&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They can't see me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I'm still here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They can't tell me who to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cos' I'm not what they see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah the world is still sleepin’&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;While I keep on dreamin’ for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And their words are just whispers and lies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I'll never believe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I want a moment to be real&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wanna touch things I don't feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wanna hold on and feel I belong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And how can they say I’ll never change&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They're the ones that stay the same&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm the one now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cos I'm still here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm the one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cos' I'm still here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm still here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm still here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm still here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&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/19302362-113447637708396353?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113447637708396353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113447637708396353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113447637708396353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113447637708396353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/you-complete-me.html' title='you COMPLETE me'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113427887938106688</id><published>2005-12-10T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T21:27:59.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>secret garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113427887938106688?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113427887938106688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113427887938106688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113427887938106688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113427887938106688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/secret-garden.html' title='secret garden'/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113415182113401917</id><published>2005-12-09T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T10:10:21.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey, to all:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;merry xmas in advance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and a happy new year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;there's a song by the Jackson 5, "Give Love On Christmas Day"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mike's back! yipps! haha. good to find another teen around the house! THANK GOD. I THOUGHT I WAS SURROUNDED. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay, it's late/early, BYEEEE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19302362-113415182113401917?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113415182113401917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113415182113401917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113415182113401917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113415182113401917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/hey-to-all-merry-xmas-in-advance.html' title=''/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</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-19302362.post-113404953895713960</id><published>2005-12-08T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T05:45:38.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;These habits can serve you so well in your lifetime.  These habits can cause people to think well of you; these habits can keep you out of trouble; these habits can get you jobs you would not otherwise get - and these habits will make a huge difference in your lovelife, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You absolutely must smile.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. You must stand straight.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. You must relax.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. You must make eye contact with people, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. and you must use their names often.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i got this off a website. damn cool, i think. haha. okay, i know, whatever right? I KNOW WHAT YOU'RE THINKING, CRYSTAL, TILDA, AMY, ETC. =)&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/19302362-113404953895713960?l=deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/feeds/113404953895713960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19302362&amp;postID=113404953895713960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113404953895713960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19302362/posts/default/113404953895713960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deeplysuperficialshit.blogspot.com/2005/12/these-habits-can-serve-you-so-well-in.html' title=''/><author><name>whatever</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16681638242923829608</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
