<?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-2511700638569027897</id><updated>2012-01-30T13:11:18.559+08:00</updated><category term='romance'/><category term='tides from 8 years in counting'/><category term='the broken road'/><category term='sunset'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='free volunteering'/><category term='sisters'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='Tides from 7 years'/><category term='great weekend'/><category term='beginning from an end'/><category term='seaside'/><category term='archery'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>a better day of sunshine and clouded skies</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link 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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7971600495654336798</id><published>2012-01-30T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T00:28:34.386+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tides from 8 years in counting'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i miss you very much already....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7971600495654336798?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7971600495654336798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7278239175475931156</id><published>2012-01-30T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T00:25:36.034+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tides from 8 years in counting'/><title type='text'>i want..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to hold you and sleep,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as i feel your breath on me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;following the rhythm of your heartbeat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to spend all my time with you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;together running through&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this little path in life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to be there as your anchor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;giving strength and energy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when you need it most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to hold your hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the white lane of flowers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;exchanging the ring of life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to say i love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every morning, day and night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for all the beautiful things that you've given me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;S.H.M.I.L.Y&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wait for me..in 5 years you shall see, the better day of sunshine and clouded skies with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7278239175475931156?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7278239175475931156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-want.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7278239175475931156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7278239175475931156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-want.html' title='i want..'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-1534806114984078655</id><published>2012-01-16T12:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T13:45:30.907+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='archery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seaside'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great weekend'/><title type='text'>just another weekend of sunsets, archery and DIY floor lamp :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;On Saturday, late afternoon: :-)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fmXxFUd0bM/TxOgA3JLzdI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Ly-MGaKLjbI/s1600/IMG_0845.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fmXxFUd0bM/TxOgA3JLzdI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Ly-MGaKLjbI/s400/IMG_0845.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Beautiful Woman i was with..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gX8QBETvC4o/TxOgGJtspxI/AAAAAAAAAYY/7NCD1myHaEw/s1600/IMG_0846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gX8QBETvC4o/TxOgGJtspxI/AAAAAAAAAYY/7NCD1myHaEw/s400/IMG_0846.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the Beautiful Cape Hope we visited..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbb5870QyDM/TxOgKX3BmdI/AAAAAAAAAYg/-M3tgxUFR9A/s1600/IMG_0847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbb5870QyDM/TxOgKX3BmdI/AAAAAAAAAYg/-M3tgxUFR9A/s400/IMG_0847.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she was really happy~&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AtU2pj4Zjx8/TxOgRBjT-RI/AAAAAAAAAYo/cN64YzAcdjs/s1600/IMG_0848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AtU2pj4Zjx8/TxOgRBjT-RI/AAAAAAAAAYo/cN64YzAcdjs/s400/IMG_0848.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;her younger sister came along too~ ;-)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oXiaJJcSE5k/TxOgXbbA8lI/AAAAAAAAAYw/CtkLGGDDNaI/s1600/IMG_0849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oXiaJJcSE5k/TxOgXbbA8lI/AAAAAAAAAYw/CtkLGGDDNaI/s400/IMG_0849.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;had her little drink&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yXB1y6Yuexs/TxOgfe9VAhI/AAAAAAAAAY4/aHI1mQmzh6Y/s1600/IMG_0850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yXB1y6Yuexs/TxOgfe9VAhI/AAAAAAAAAY4/aHI1mQmzh6Y/s400/IMG_0850.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and there were some kids tossing stone pebbles into the sea..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9GpXRGYmhO4/TxOgmGDDYdI/AAAAAAAAAZA/EBlktOJdm4E/s1600/IMG_0851.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9GpXRGYmhO4/TxOgmGDDYdI/AAAAAAAAAZA/EBlktOJdm4E/s400/IMG_0851.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;they were fishing as well..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Eode9zW9ks/TxOgqoOk0JI/AAAAAAAAAZI/ZwLwg53djL0/s1600/IMG_0852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Eode9zW9ks/TxOgqoOk0JI/AAAAAAAAAZI/ZwLwg53djL0/s400/IMG_0852.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;getting on to some mischief it seems..:-)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gkoOLU6sANM/TxOgyZXPLKI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/HsGRsgMGDN4/s1600/IMG_0854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gkoOLU6sANM/TxOgyZXPLKI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/HsGRsgMGDN4/s400/IMG_0854.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and dawn was near..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTlX2RhBQIg/TxOg3YJQcFI/AAAAAAAAAZY/HbLtLkN_mAo/s1600/IMG_0855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTlX2RhBQIg/TxOg3YJQcFI/AAAAAAAAAZY/HbLtLkN_mAo/s400/IMG_0855.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wei Ann found a swing~ &amp;lt;3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GzEsy61vgPQ/TxOg70oSlNI/AAAAAAAAAZg/e71cs5geuMY/s1600/IMG_0856.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GzEsy61vgPQ/TxOg70oSlNI/AAAAAAAAAZg/e71cs5geuMY/s400/IMG_0856.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Shirley shared the swing as well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;On Sunday morning:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P4HmzUUA6hM/TxOhCa3aCVI/AAAAAAAAAZo/pfzSWOalK3U/s1600/IMG_0857.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P4HmzUUA6hM/TxOhCa3aCVI/AAAAAAAAAZo/pfzSWOalK3U/s400/IMG_0857.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;we went for archery too..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-exx0yjhhJYs/TxOhIzXd8eI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Ej5MAUtYlU8/s1600/IMG_0858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-exx0yjhhJYs/TxOhIzXd8eI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Ej5MAUtYlU8/s400/IMG_0858.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;she looks kinda pro...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M-Hz4u7ZK9c/TxOhOaPuZ9I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/zOSLpFnhZbA/s1600/IMG_0859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M-Hz4u7ZK9c/TxOhOaPuZ9I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/zOSLpFnhZbA/s400/IMG_0859.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;most certainly not a girl i wanna mess with.... ho ho ho&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;On Sunday Afternoon:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82a8PlmA1gc/TxOhRpEDBHI/AAAAAAAAAaA/-2HXHncox_c/s1600/IMG_0870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-82a8PlmA1gc/TxOhRpEDBHI/AAAAAAAAAaA/-2HXHncox_c/s400/IMG_0870.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the afternoon we decided to be productive..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vmYil2sSquo/TxOhVXYqqlI/AAAAAAAAAaI/9N-T119uPE4/s1600/IMG_0871.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vmYil2sSquo/TxOhVXYqqlI/AAAAAAAAAaI/9N-T119uPE4/s400/IMG_0871.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;we drove around and bought some paper cups..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ur8r9Cqmh1s/TxOhb0BTKGI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/iioMqtdOiQo/s1600/IMG_0872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ur8r9Cqmh1s/TxOhb0BTKGI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/iioMqtdOiQo/s400/IMG_0872.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;we stapler them together...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pz2tlI7hZ6U/TxOhhvU0edI/AAAAAAAAAaY/IQWTcBPu2Xw/s1600/IMG_0873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pz2tlI7hZ6U/TxOhhvU0edI/AAAAAAAAAaY/IQWTcBPu2Xw/s400/IMG_0873.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;there was a lot of stapling to be done...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MipAor_Z3Ms/TxOhnEfUt5I/AAAAAAAAAag/b2c0GuxIy1w/s1600/IMG_0874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MipAor_Z3Ms/TxOhnEfUt5I/AAAAAAAAAag/b2c0GuxIy1w/s400/IMG_0874.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we made ourselves some really nice DIY floor lamps.. cool innit?! &amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I can say that it was a great weekend spent, and all was well with everything~! :-)&lt;br /&gt;and i am signing out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies 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archery and DIY floor lamp :-)'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fmXxFUd0bM/TxOgA3JLzdI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Ly-MGaKLjbI/s72-c/IMG_0845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-2531010149596395019</id><published>2011-11-25T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T10:52:56.789+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free volunteering'/><title type='text'>Volunteering work.</title><content type='html'>I just heard of the most ridiculous thing today, that people actually gets charged to volunteer for NGO's-just so they can get the volunteering experience.. wow.. ahaha and according to my friend Juan, there are tons and tons of students and also people from the overseas gets charged a certain amount of money by organizations that sells these kind of &amp;nbsp;volunteering "service" it seems..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really dont know what is going wrong nowadays...but most of the sites that we 'google online for "volunteering"-in certain countries and etc' are mostly paid sites... it seems that this "volunteering experience" selling-trend &amp;nbsp;is getting bigger and bigger... people actually have to pay to do charity? i pity those who are lost in the little road of volunteers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god SOLS 24/7 doesn't charge our volunteers... and on the contrary, volunteers are given food and accommodation as well.. Please.. if you are looking for a place to volunteer, you dont have to pay for it.. spend some extra hours online to do more research and you will be on your way to a wonderful experience by your very own hands..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out to all the other volunteers of humanity out there~! and have a better day of sunshine and clouded skies :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-2531010149596395019?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/2531010149596395019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/11/volunteering-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/2531010149596395019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/2531010149596395019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/11/volunteering-work.html' title='Volunteering work.'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-5775736279899055870</id><published>2011-11-15T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T11:11:16.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'>:-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T_ZLzBlV8y0/TsHWwJPjdCI/AAAAAAAAAXE/f-Y58B4Oi-M/s1600/IMG_0389%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T_ZLzBlV8y0/TsHWwJPjdCI/AAAAAAAAAXE/f-Y58B4Oi-M/s320/IMG_0389%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new stage&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cHy-UwjMP8M/TsHW0l0OAsI/AAAAAAAAAXM/ZutDJyjgvZQ/s1600/IMG_0076%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cHy-UwjMP8M/TsHW0l0OAsI/AAAAAAAAAXM/ZutDJyjgvZQ/s320/IMG_0076%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new tone&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-crOYXuyk9wA/TsHW9clEvUI/AAAAAAAAAXU/emORat9pFlM/s1600/IMG_0324%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-crOYXuyk9wA/TsHW9clEvUI/AAAAAAAAAXU/emORat9pFlM/s320/IMG_0324%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new birth&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WxI_3bzaPIw/TsHXDtBhMFI/AAAAAAAAAXc/K0gIkOEhPx8/s1600/IMG_0310%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WxI_3bzaPIw/TsHXDtBhMFI/AAAAAAAAAXc/K0gIkOEhPx8/s320/IMG_0310%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new element&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P7XRJDptwH8/TsHXJVwQoXI/AAAAAAAAAXk/oUBZp2Be0uQ/s1600/IMG_0382%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P7XRJDptwH8/TsHXJVwQoXI/AAAAAAAAAXk/oUBZp2Be0uQ/s320/IMG_0382%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new inspiration&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KtC5GJq4C-o/TsHXQYqRjMI/AAAAAAAAAXs/Y95CZMAM9QE/s1600/IMG_0162%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Fx3uXO5Wxo/TsHVgcaWI1I/AAAAAAAAAW0/8YNSDUJE_4A/s1600/IMG_0398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Fx3uXO5Wxo/TsHVgcaWI1I/AAAAAAAAAW0/8YNSDUJE_4A/s320/IMG_0398.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new found love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-5775736279899055870?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/5775736279899055870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5775736279899055870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5775736279899055870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title=':-)'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T_ZLzBlV8y0/TsHWwJPjdCI/AAAAAAAAAXE/f-Y58B4Oi-M/s72-c/IMG_0389%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-6509142680406487500</id><published>2011-10-18T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T03:00:45.623+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'>you</title><content type='html'>it is late at night (2:11 am) as i am writing this now..&lt;br /&gt;even though i met you yesterday, and chilled out with you the whole day..it never stopped me from missing you at this time..i miss your existence.. your smile... your mengader-ness~ ...your care... your touch.&lt;br /&gt;haha..time flies it seems..but i guess i should record our story here now and then.. i have told it once too many times to those that asked.. and yet i will never feel to bored of asking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here goes.. 7 years ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a boy met a girl... a girl that he never thought that he would be able to date...and yet he still fell for her..there was something that attracts him... he dont know what..then...&lt;br /&gt;~hahaha i dont know where to start!! :-)~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. i was this little boy..a delinquent looking boy...a boy that smokes alot.. and one day as i was smoking in front of school, a voice caught me from the back "hey you~! dont smoke so much la.. it is very bad for you health, you know~?"&amp;nbsp;and i was surprised as this girl smiled at me when i turned around..and i could see her braces shining under the sun.. "what a smile" i thought.. and i flushed red..i could feel my cheeks hot...and my lousy response that time was "oh~ ok.." hahaha ... i was a bit shy la.. but then i start noticing her alot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did something really stupid that time.. from that day onwards i will always sit in the exact same spot to smoke and hope to get scolded again..hope to be able to see her talk to me again.. and yeah, she did...but everytime i cant find the courage to get to know her closer.. but one fine day.. i found out that she is also part of this Nature society thing in school, and i was lucky enough to be invited to join in helping that society to paint some murals... whats best is that..she is also part of the mural project..hahaha i was so delighted.. but still i dont dare to talk to her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then things went pretty well and we worked on the mural together, and we even went to a trip with the society together.. and i liked her..i had a crush.. but i dare not speak or engage on it..because she was one of the famous girls in school.. and i was nothing but a normal kid.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and surprisingly... we got closer towards the end of form 6.. what good timing right...... -_-"&lt;br /&gt;and we started chatting and sharing and chatting and sharing..&lt;br /&gt;as we tell each other about our lives.. we got closer and closer... but we remain as friends only.. i kept my distance.. and throughout these years..we both had someone else in our lives...and we both cried for them..but then again.. i never regretted going through those pains with previous companions... because it was when i's broken that she found me and fixed me up..&lt;br /&gt;i was touched by her doing.. i was sad and broken and she was the only one that comforted me.. the only one that cared..the only one that understood.. the only one that chatted with me till 6.00am and i know that she have work in the morning.. but she held on...to make sure that i was alright..&lt;br /&gt;after that chat with her.. i was so touched and so sad as well.. how have i missed something so great in life..how have i have once given up on someone so wonderful in life.. then only i see... that she is more important to me now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got closer and closer.. till one fine day.. i asked her out to catch a glimpse of the sunset in Cape Hope.... we went for a stroll in the mall for some hot chocolate..met up with a friend, then after that drove off to Cape Hope.. we walked a really really long path along the shoreline..and we just kept walking and talking.... i was just enjoying the vibe that the surrounding was giving out.. the dawn that was coming..as the final hours of the warm Sun rays were cast upon the two of us.. we kept walking..and talking about some other thing.. i was trying to find something to talk about.. until we found a nice spot to sit and as the sunset.. we had a short moment of silent in admiration of natures wonderful work of art..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it felt like forever for me.. and after the sunset.. we walked back to the car..and we sat on a bench near the place i parked. and i manage to summon my courage to tell her... but it was still a cowardly confession.." i think i am in love with you.." hahahahahaa what a loser right..i still laugh at it everytime i think of it.. :-) &amp;nbsp;but at that time she still hasn't agreed, instead she somehow rejected me.. yet surprisingly..i did not feel dissapointed somehow.. because deep down inside, i know she feels for me..for i can feel it too..but thanks for that ice-breaking confession.. we got way more closer as friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as we found out more about the funny things in each other... the attraction grew, and i started to miss her alot.. and she started to miss me a lot as well.. we went out for a few times to hang out and eventually we were unofficially dating... and somehow.. we became companions now...it just came naturally.. and now i am dating her officially..for she is the greatest girl that i have ever met in my life.. yes..you truly is.. and the past 7 years was such a long ride.. but then again... worth it..for you are a close friend, a lover and a companion..&lt;br /&gt;shirley..i love you.. :-) hehe.. though we have been dating for not long now.. yet it felt as though we have been dating for super long.. and i like that feeling.. that warm feeling in my chest that throbs for your appearance..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;there are more chapters to this story but i shall leave it for ourselves to treasure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is it.. my very own story, that took me 7 years to write..and many many years more to complete with her..and i am signing out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies.. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-6509142680406487500?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-8415070331709743660</id><published>2011-10-18T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T02:10:58.990+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'>i have never..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;felt this strong before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for someone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;believe so much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in someone....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;been healed so wonderfully,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by someone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;loved so deeply...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on someone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thought i would meet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this someone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;believed that i'm with..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this someone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm signing out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies :-) S.H.M.I.L.Y &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-8415070331709743660?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/8415070331709743660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-have-never.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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SOLS, haha now the students get to wear more nicer and better clothes~! :-) i am so so happy weeeeee~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-1266803882384368681?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/1266803882384368681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/10/bossini-ftw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1266803882384368681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1266803882384368681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/10/bossini-ftw.html' title='Bossini FTW'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-5675415966201606947</id><published>2011-10-04T12:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T14:15:47.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'>thank you</title><content type='html'>for being there yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;and cared for me while i am sick..&lt;br /&gt;healing my soul with your presence..&lt;br /&gt;making me smile when i couldn't&lt;br /&gt;you are like an invisible angel...&lt;br /&gt;always being there for me at times of need..&lt;br /&gt;even as i am alone now.. i could still feel your presence with me..&lt;br /&gt;for the love shared between us is strong and beautiful~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you SCHW~Shmily&lt;br /&gt;you gave me a better day of sunshine and clouded skies..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-5675415966201606947?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/5675415966201606947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/10/thank-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5675415966201606947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z57SfSFR7ec/TodJMPvk4jI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ARWSaMohj6Y/s1600/shmily.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z57SfSFR7ec/TodJMPvk4jI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ARWSaMohj6Y/s320/shmily.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;it was a wonderful day,&lt;br /&gt;a day i spent without dismay,&lt;br /&gt;you took my troubles away,&lt;br /&gt;like there were no yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;showing me care, needless to say,&lt;br /&gt;making my heart skip and sway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thus i'm signing out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies.. :-) SCHW Shmily~ &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-4537051787984170599?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7OLZ5PYKTq4/ToLL2F3LBhI/AAAAAAAAAWc/sipuYGymb1g/s72-c/shmily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-8780767880226486918</id><published>2011-09-26T19:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:14:32.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'>Bless the broken roads..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I set out on a narrow way, many years ago&lt;br /&gt;Hoping I would find true love along the broken road&lt;br /&gt;But I got lost a time or two&lt;br /&gt;Wiped my brow and kept pushing through&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't see how every sign pointed straight to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every long lost dream led me to where you are&lt;br /&gt;Others who broke my heart, they were like northern stars&lt;br /&gt;Pointing me on my way into your loving arms&lt;br /&gt;This much I know is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That God blessed the broken road&lt;br /&gt;That led me straight to you&lt;br /&gt;Yes He did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about the years I spent, just passing through&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to have the time I lost, and give it back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you just smile and take my hand&lt;br /&gt;You've been there, you understand&lt;br /&gt;It's all part of a grander plan that is coming true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every long lost dream led me to where you are&lt;br /&gt;Others who broke my heart, they were like northern stars&lt;br /&gt;Pointing me on my way into your loving arms&lt;br /&gt;This much I know is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That God blessed the broken road&lt;br /&gt;That led me straight to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm just rolling home into my lover's arms&lt;br /&gt;This much I know is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That God blessed the broken road&lt;br /&gt;That led me straight to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That God blessed the broken road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;That led me straight to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #666666; color: white; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;rascall flatts&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/2511700638569027897-8780767880226486918?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/8780767880226486918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/bless-broke-roads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/8780767880226486918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/8780767880226486918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/bless-broke-roads.html' title='Bless the broken roads..'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-2679116206927637815</id><published>2011-09-23T03:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T03:30:16.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'>Waking up.</title><content type='html'>Last night I woke up..&lt;br /&gt;Last night it was cold..&lt;br /&gt;Last night I stood up..&lt;br /&gt;Your hands I want to hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: sleep well Shirley..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-2679116206927637815?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/2679116206927637815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/waking-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/2679116206927637815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/2679116206927637815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/waking-up.html' title='Waking up.'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-3044903456076781195</id><published>2011-09-21T14:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:14:49.988+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="single_quote" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #111111; font-family: inherit; font-size: 20px; font-style: inherit; line-height: 1; margin-bottom: 0.25em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;In his younger days a man dreams of possessing the heart of the woman whom he loves; later, the feeling that he possesses the heart of a woman may be enough to make him fall in love with her. Thus a new chapter in his life unfolds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-3044903456076781195?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/3044903456076781195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/in-his-younger-days-man-dreams-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/3044903456076781195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/3044903456076781195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/in-his-younger-days-man-dreams-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7294881186454846924</id><published>2011-09-20T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:15:11.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #e39999; color: #2d3f00; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 18px; line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.1-love-quotes.com/quote/3096" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #2c2c2c; font-family: inherit; font-size: 18px; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;"The moment we indulge our affections, the earth is metamorphosed, there is no winter and no night; all tragedies, all ennui s, vanish, all duties even."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7294881186454846924?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7294881186454846924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/moment-we-indulge-our-affections-earth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7294881186454846924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7294881186454846924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/moment-we-indulge-our-affections-earth.html' title=''/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-4391831171210210707</id><published>2011-09-20T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T10:32:11.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibpsaj1C08Y/Tnf6ViAJ2tI/AAAAAAAAAWY/439Mf2a-af0/s1600/oKsGl.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibpsaj1C08Y/Tnf6ViAJ2tI/AAAAAAAAAWY/439Mf2a-af0/s400/oKsGl.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-4391831171210210707?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4391831171210210707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4391831171210210707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4391831171210210707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ibpsaj1C08Y/Tnf6ViAJ2tI/AAAAAAAAAWY/439Mf2a-af0/s72-c/oKsGl.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-6743616352962803164</id><published>2011-09-19T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:15:38.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'>heart of a million petals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have the heart of a million petals,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as i close my eyes i could see them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fluttering in the midst of my mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so soothing and yet so stimulating...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;am i to loose control of my self once more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are the bearer of my million petals,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the petals that surrounded my soul..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;keeping it safe at your mercy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so warm and yet so cozy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;need not worry, for i am to be firm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;need not worry if darkness returns,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for i am willing to burn my self ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to brighten your day :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ps: so much that i want to say, and the words in me grew day by day.. i shall sign out today with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies.. i love you.. S.C.h.W :-PA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-6743616352962803164?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/6743616352962803164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/heart-of-million-petals.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6743616352962803164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6743616352962803164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/heart-of-million-petals.html' title='heart of a million petals'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-2935651707368300774</id><published>2011-09-18T13:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:16:01.949+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'>when i see it now,</title><content type='html'>i guess this is life, sometimes you are lifted up and sometimes you are being thrown down. But the thing is, i am being shot too high above the sky now~ :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.instagram.com/media/2011/09/17/872672dee874444ebb93aa2217b0616a_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.instagram.com/media/2011/09/17/872672dee874444ebb93aa2217b0616a_7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;i've know her for 7 years in counting, often times just disturbing her and telling lame jokes to her, but deep down inside... i had a crush.. Yeah man! 7 years.... not very consistent but the crush has been alive for that long.. HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel like a kid now...writing these kinda things.. but i cant seem to find a better way to ease down my excitement and happiness.. i couldn't sleep yesterday night! thanks to YOU! hahaha..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It felt surreal, being with her and going out with her... it always does, i couldn't help but to think that way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes you ask me what am i staring at when i look at you?" well then, i was just doing a reality check there~ :-) just to see if it is really happening..&amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps. i love you, and i am signing out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2511700638569027897-2935651707368300774?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/2935651707368300774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-i-see-it-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/2935651707368300774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/2935651707368300774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-i-see-it-now.html' title='when i see it now,'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-1718987464280875807</id><published>2011-09-17T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T11:13:25.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the usual unusuals..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9h26IwwuH9c/TnQQKq3KQlI/AAAAAAAAAWU/W0FZNnUIgUA/s1600/2011-03-08-027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9h26IwwuH9c/TnQQKq3KQlI/AAAAAAAAAWU/W0FZNnUIgUA/s320/2011-03-08-027.jpg" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-1718987464280875807?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/1718987464280875807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/usual-unusuals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1718987464280875807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1718987464280875807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/usual-unusuals.html' title='the usual unusuals..'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9h26IwwuH9c/TnQQKq3KQlI/AAAAAAAAAWU/W0FZNnUIgUA/s72-c/2011-03-08-027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-5011272766948441314</id><published>2011-09-17T03:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:16:22.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'>For you who is special~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7CQayARvvs8/TnOmAtOWBqI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/fNfOGzKvzKA/s1600/a644785f51c842e4aa69d8e8629a8c17_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7CQayARvvs8/TnOmAtOWBqI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/fNfOGzKvzKA/s320/a644785f51c842e4aa69d8e8629a8c17_7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ps. Thank you for being special :-) and i'm signing out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-5011272766948441314?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/5011272766948441314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/for-you-who-is-special.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5011272766948441314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5011272766948441314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Le_7ZLfehZ4/TmraKKHY-gI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1XovIcyOBHo/s1600/beautiful.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Le_7ZLfehZ4/TmraKKHY-gI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1XovIcyOBHo/s1600/beautiful.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-1358178310115093978?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/1358178310115093978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1358178310115093978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1358178310115093978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title=':-)'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Le_7ZLfehZ4/TmraKKHY-gI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1XovIcyOBHo/s72-c/beautiful.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-5815881789736091147</id><published>2011-09-10T11:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:16:55.810+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"When i saw you, i fell in love and you smiled because you knew"&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;W&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;illiam shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-5815881789736091147?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/5815881789736091147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-i-saw-you-i-fell-in-love-and-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5815881789736091147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5815881789736091147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-i-saw-you-i-fell-in-love-and-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-6762407013228268489</id><published>2011-09-06T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:17:03.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes when you feel like you're falling,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't worry, just spread your wings and fly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes when you feel broken,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't worry, you're becoming a beautiful collage..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the happiest moments only comes after we faced sadness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as you were there all the time... comforting my mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will try my very best to preserve you..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-6762407013228268489?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/6762407013228268489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/sometimes-when-you-feel-like-youre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6762407013228268489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6762407013228268489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/09/sometimes-when-you-feel-like-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-1207390414691130342</id><published>2011-08-23T18:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:21:09.717+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;it is sad to love someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and not being loved in return..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;but what hurts the most is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;to love someone and not having&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;the courage to let them know....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"not me.." :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;cuz i'm signing out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies..&amp;nbsp;&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/2511700638569027897-1207390414691130342?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/1207390414691130342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/08/best-kind-of-friend-is-kind-you-can-sit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1207390414691130342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1207390414691130342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/08/best-kind-of-friend-is-kind-you-can-sit.html' title=''/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-5937800977464117867</id><published>2011-08-23T18:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:18:19.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'>a smile~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: white;"&gt;A smile is quite a funny thing,&lt;br /&gt;It wrinkles up your face,&lt;br /&gt;And when it's gone you never find&lt;br /&gt;Its secret hiding place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But far more wonderful it is,&lt;br /&gt;To see what smiles can do.&lt;br /&gt;You smile at one, he smiles at you,&lt;br /&gt;And so one smile makes two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiles at someone, since you smile,&lt;br /&gt;And then that one smiles back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-5937800977464117867?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/5937800977464117867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/08/smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5937800977464117867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5937800977464117867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/08/smile.html' title='a smile~'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-5718284189135462435</id><published>2011-07-21T11:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:18:11.991+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'>I wonder..</title><content type='html'>i wonder how she is feeling today?&lt;br /&gt;what she is doing today?&lt;br /&gt;the food she'll be eating today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if she is really ok....&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if she is really happy...&lt;br /&gt;I hope she is...&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i felt this gush of missing her...&lt;br /&gt;I know she will be busy working...&lt;br /&gt;maybe tonight I will see her...&lt;br /&gt;or the day after.. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing out with a better day of sunshine and cloudy skies :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-5718284189135462435?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/5718284189135462435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-wonder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5718284189135462435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5718284189135462435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-wonder.html' title='I wonder..'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-402769099612403646</id><published>2011-06-02T18:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:18:32.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'>A place to reside.</title><content type='html'>Resting in a place long gone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he have found another beautiful song,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that he'll sing and rhyme along,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as the heart is tied where it belong..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reside alone in a sheltered home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seeking for peace and a healing tome,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now he looked upon light shone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;his smile has glistened by her alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looking back at the running man,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he saw himself in which he pretend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;once loved and hurt a precious friend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now starting anew in a different land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thus he's signing out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-402769099612403646?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/402769099612403646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/06/place-to-reside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/402769099612403646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/402769099612403646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/06/place-to-reside.html' title='A place to reside.'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7383551947238040093</id><published>2011-06-01T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:20:20.485+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'>Life as it is.</title><content type='html'>Life as it is,&lt;br /&gt;if full of bliss,&lt;br /&gt;as we wait in peace,&lt;br /&gt;nothing will we miss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the hour passes by&lt;br /&gt;the little boy that cried&lt;br /&gt;now learned how to fly&lt;br /&gt;reaching up in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the farmer who plant,&lt;br /&gt;planted because he want,&lt;br /&gt;he wanted because he cant,&lt;br /&gt;he cant therefore he plant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hope has came faster than the tide,&lt;br /&gt;the waves came to give him a ride,&lt;br /&gt;he stood still and let loose of his footing..&lt;br /&gt;and let the calm and peaceful waves carry him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he smiled at the sunny rays of dawn...&lt;br /&gt;glistening his face, feeling once again ..warm.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7383551947238040093?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7383551947238040093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-as-it-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7383551947238040093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7383551947238040093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-as-it-is.html' title='Life as it is.'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7115387258604294098</id><published>2011-05-04T02:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:18:48.451+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tides from 7 years'/><title type='text'>love is in the air, as long as we care, we will find it there~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7115387258604294098?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7115387258604294098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/05/love-is-in-air-as-long-as-we-care-we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7115387258604294098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7115387258604294098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/05/love-is-in-air-as-long-as-we-care-we.html' title='love is in the air, as long as we care, we will find it there~'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7351080328776858404</id><published>2011-04-22T11:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T01:19:04.496+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the broken road'/><title type='text'>how long has it been..</title><content type='html'>today i've read a post, a very sad post..not that i was angry or pissed with it.. i read a post that made me felt really disappointed with who i was before.. disappointed with what i've done before.. &amp;nbsp;i didn't really knew that i had hurt this person so much, that i had made her cried alone in her bathroom, that i had made her heart break. I never wanted to hurt you so bad, it wasn't my intention at all...i was just an idiot. guess i wasn't matured enough to be in a relationship. But one thing that i am certain of, i never regretted meeting you in my life and i would like to say thank you very much for all that you've endured, and thank you very much for making me a better person now. :-) i now view life very differently..happily...you were right about me. I was just too stupid to not see it clearly, now i do. thank you my friend :-) and it's good to know that you are living a happier life right now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7351080328776858404?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7351080328776858404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-long-has-it-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7351080328776858404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7351080328776858404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-long-has-it-been.html' title='how long has it been..'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-6839820862203600952</id><published>2011-04-22T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T11:43:35.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah~!</title><content type='html'>after the whole month of renovation and also running up and down the stair~~ fuu..finally, the SOLS center in segambut is almost completed~!!!! haha..cant wait for the students to come back from their holidays and start their classes.. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies~!! " :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-6839820862203600952?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/6839820862203600952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/04/yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6839820862203600952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6839820862203600952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/04/yeah.html' title='Yeah~!'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7427954530328269030</id><published>2011-04-03T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T11:52:16.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how long are you gonna keep playing with me...?</title><content type='html'>i begin to hate your games...your occurrence and disappearance annoys me now...&lt;br /&gt;no replies to me..and not answering calls... i try hard to show initiative while you mock me with your actions.&lt;br /&gt;i am trying hard to heal and not make you a rebound'.. but did you even try to understand me? did you even try helping me? did you even care asking me? now i look so fucking silly... thanks for playing with me..good game&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this weekend..i'm signing out with a mellow day of dark clouded skies..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7427954530328269030?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7427954530328269030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-long-are-you-gonna-keep-playing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7427954530328269030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7427954530328269030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-long-are-you-gonna-keep-playing.html' title='how long are you gonna keep playing with me...?'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-5535951741949272589</id><published>2011-03-30T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T11:51:46.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shifting</title><content type='html'>april is near..and i am shifting to segambut today.. i will be staying there for work in the SOLS center, though now it has not been fully furnished yet..but i will be there together with the students to work and complete the place.. i managed to catch a few hours back home in klang to write this..lols. but i guess things will get much much better as i move now. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-5535951741949272589?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/5535951741949272589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/03/shifting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5535951741949272589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5535951741949272589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/03/shifting.html' title='shifting'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-6089980821632963450</id><published>2011-03-27T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T01:48:29.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>painting joy :-)</title><content type='html'>HahAHAhah.. today i went to the SOLS segambut center, it was pretty funny as i went floor to floor and check out the place. Pretty neat place they have there.. then i taught the kids there how to paint the walls and gave them some trippy tutorial on wall painting...lols..they are all so nice.. and Raj as always, fires things up there making funny remarks and comments... either way, was a good day :-) for me to sign out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-6089980821632963450?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/6089980821632963450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/03/painting-joy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6089980821632963450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6089980821632963450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/03/painting-joy.html' title='painting joy :-)'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-6041096881566184653</id><published>2011-03-25T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T20:49:02.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOLS</title><content type='html'>i have decided to dedicate my life into helping out SOLS, an ngo that aims in helping out troubled teen and provide free education to them.... i once enjoyed teaching// tutoring..and i guess now is the time where i could put that skill into use as well. I will most probably start work on Monday, start painting the new center at segambut and kick things in~!!! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing out with a better day of sunshine and clouded skies....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-6041096881566184653?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/6041096881566184653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/03/sols.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6041096881566184653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6041096881566184653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/03/sols.html' title='SOLS'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-4823887497896101272</id><published>2011-03-25T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T12:45:54.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yippee</title><content type='html'>things in life sometimes will turn over at your feet...and drop you into a pit full of shit..&lt;br /&gt;but one thing that i learn about experiences is... it can be measured with time...&lt;br /&gt;and things that could be measured with time, only last for one period of time.. so i have found and been through&lt;br /&gt;hard times in life, but when we think of it.. it is these "harsh/ hard" times that makes the "good" times feel better~ so i say "live life to the fullest, then we could get the best from it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with this here, i shall sign out and begin a better day of sunshine and clouded skies~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-4823887497896101272?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4823887497896101272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/03/yippee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4823887497896101272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4823887497896101272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/03/yippee.html' title='yippee'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-1449901872263872102</id><published>2011-03-13T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T22:03:11.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confused...</title><content type='html'>sometimes i wonder if there was really a chance between us,&lt;div&gt;i am just so confused by everything that you do, by what others has said to me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dare not make a move, too afraid to ruin this little friendship that we have..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but could you at least be clear to me on where i stand? so each time i need not pretend like a normal friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please don't juggle with the tiny-bit of leftover heart in me... i need it to live...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-1449901872263872102?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/1449901872263872102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/03/confused.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;my life started as you cried in pain, my life matured as i hurt you over and over again, my life will never be the same without all the women i've encountered.. mom, sisters, friends and loved ones.. i humbly wish "happy international womens day~!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-4987455276499223677?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4987455276499223677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/03/to-all-women-ive-encountered.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4987455276499223677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4987455276499223677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/03/to-all-women-ive-encountered.html' title='to all the women i&apos;ve encountered..'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-6383877300944037576</id><published>2011-02-27T04:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T04:09:24.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1986 - ? :-)</title><content type='html'>Family and friends, here i'll announce.&lt;br /&gt;every seconds thats passed, kept count..&lt;br /&gt;already i could feel the breeze on my face&lt;br /&gt;ready as i am if the tide takes place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today or tomorrow, i'll never be sure..&lt;br /&gt;or maybe on summer of the year after..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luck shown how bitter comes after sweet.&lt;br /&gt;of course there was sourness too.&lt;br /&gt;Very few in which i loved, and yet..&lt;br /&gt;everyone of them, too precious to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As now i hope for their "hopes" to succeed,&lt;br /&gt;goodness will go to those which are freed,&lt;br /&gt;away from ties, bounded by their very fists..&lt;br /&gt;inevitable from receiving wounds from the beast,&lt;br /&gt;nesting in their very own hearts of defeat..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-6383877300944037576?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/6383877300944037576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/02/1986.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6383877300944037576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6383877300944037576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/02/1986.html' title='1986 - ? :-)'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-5149623586467044684</id><published>2011-02-05T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T11:37:14.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everyday i hear stories of another land,&lt;div&gt;from the mouth of a special friend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never once i stop my pretend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for i know she want to visit that land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her cries of tear i listened,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the laughter from her i made,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though deep inside he's broken..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's all he could do in his state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;day by night the light isn't bright..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;imagine holding that pain inside..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to listen about that land you sought..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just wished it was here... my side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-5149623586467044684?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/5149623586467044684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/02/everyday-i-hear-stories-of-another-land.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5149623586467044684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5149623586467044684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/02/everyday-i-hear-stories-of-another-land.html' title=''/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-4828708029602675549</id><published>2011-02-02T06:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T06:57:05.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in her eyes,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;i see pain covered in laughter,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;her gaze was still and watery,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;hard, as she struggles to speak,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;harder, it becomes for her to sleep.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;in her eyes,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;a glitter of light shone pass a second,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;an immediate glimmer of pain-emit,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;hoping for me to defeat,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;the pain that held her a millionth week..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;as i try,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;my heart wanted to move my lips..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;to form words of sense to ease your weeps.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;yet too frail it was to even lift...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;the power for my lips..too weak to speak..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;in her eyes,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;i see strength, i see kindness.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;i see myself, i see unworthiness..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;i see her tears, i see blindness..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;i see a heart, i see ............................&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-4828708029602675549?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4828708029602675549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-her-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4828708029602675549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4828708029602675549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-her-eyes.html' title='in her eyes,'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7944936462422357656</id><published>2011-01-17T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T14:21:52.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>into the sky</title><content type='html'>felt the wind on my face,&lt;br /&gt;as your wings flapped by,&lt;br /&gt;a comfort swept through me,&lt;br /&gt;when you disappear into the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fly~take your journey up,&lt;br /&gt;deep into the sky~&lt;br /&gt;don't you even think of, giving up~&lt;br /&gt;we were meant to fall,&lt;br /&gt;so we could learn one day..&lt;br /&gt;to stand tall~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but beware of the clouds,&lt;br /&gt;tempting as they can be,&lt;br /&gt;just remember your limits..&lt;br /&gt;as you.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fly~take your journey up,&lt;br /&gt;deep in the sky~&lt;br /&gt;don't get over exited, over your head,&lt;br /&gt;if you fall from the clouds..&lt;br /&gt;even screaming out loud...&lt;br /&gt;it'll be too late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7944936462422357656?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7944936462422357656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/01/into-sky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7944936462422357656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7944936462422357656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/01/into-sky.html' title='into the sky'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-4941279253884441520</id><published>2011-01-17T06:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T06:54:12.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>plated in thin-glass</title><content type='html'>Maybe i pay too much attention of my surroundings,&lt;br /&gt;that sometimes i think too much, complicate simple matters.&lt;br /&gt;I am so "thoughtful" that instead of responding towards an issue,&lt;br /&gt;I ended up taking too much time, judging those few miserably logic response which i have in mind.&lt;br /&gt;not once, not twice.. but most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;I waste not only those pathetic ticks on my clock, but i dragged the precious time spent by those who waited for me.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all your patience as well as time spent on me~ although deep down inside you all knew that i wasn't worth it. Sorry for all the disappointments that i have given you all.. words that i used in hurting all of you, remind me with a slap the next time we meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a depressing person, nor a drama ass-king. i am just who i am, a normal person, trying to make some sense by conversing with himself. I doubt that there would be any readers nor followers of these crap that i write.&lt;br /&gt;Writing them &amp;nbsp;somehow, eases the emotional fluctuation that i face~ every now and then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-4941279253884441520?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4941279253884441520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/01/plated-in-thin-glass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4941279253884441520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4941279253884441520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/01/plated-in-thin-glass.html' title='plated in thin-glass'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7419424709704268798</id><published>2011-01-10T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T15:00:40.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>things they say as we met:</title><content type='html'>"i can't recognize you"&lt;br /&gt;"i thought for a moment there, you look familiar."&lt;br /&gt;"Is it really you William?"&lt;br /&gt;"oh my god~! Willl~!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"William Koong? you're William rite?"&lt;br /&gt;"Gosh, if you bald you head again i might recognize you better man~!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i have been getting a lot of these responses wherever i see my friends..after being MIA for a month or two~ i didn't see any obvious change in me, but somehow they all say i look different, better i hope.. and surprisingly someone even told me that i feel different.....how is that so? i do not know..just go with the flow..lol&lt;br /&gt;did i really change that much? am i that different already? nah.... i'm still an idiot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7419424709704268798?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7419424709704268798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/01/things-they-say-as-we-met.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7419424709704268798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7419424709704268798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/01/things-they-say-as-we-met.html' title='things they say as we met:'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-2249252463080554403</id><published>2011-01-10T05:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T05:08:49.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the Out-of-Reach's preach</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;i'm not interesting~ &lt;/span&gt;i'm boring&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;i'm not fun~&lt;/span&gt;i'm lame&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;i'm not good looking~&lt;/span&gt;i'm fugly&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;i'm not smart~&lt;/span&gt;i'm dumb&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;i'm not romantic~&lt;/span&gt;i'm dull&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;i'm not appreciated~&lt;/span&gt;i'm a disappointment&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;i'm not perfect~&lt;/span&gt;i'm flawed&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;i'm not the one~&lt;/span&gt;i'm the other one.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*i'm not hiding~i'm healing*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*keep breathing~keep believing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*i'm not hoping~i'm accepting*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-2249252463080554403?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-8538262049142483351</id><published>2011-01-03T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T16:43:43.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an inflatable punctured heart</title><content type='html'>slowly~lifted up from the chest,&lt;br /&gt;take it out, run a test..&lt;br /&gt;inflate~ with your breathing air,&lt;br /&gt;then give it a needle jab...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deflated~ deformed beyond compare,&lt;br /&gt;leave it behind the alley, where no one would care.&lt;br /&gt;abandoned~ so cold and so scared,&lt;br /&gt;because no one will notice that.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm an inflatable punctured heart~&lt;br /&gt;just give me a chance, pick me up~&lt;br /&gt;all i needed was a simple patch.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am i born to be broken~&lt;br /&gt;thrown away after i'm opened,&lt;br /&gt;all you could do was to raise me up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slowly~the cold crept inside,&lt;br /&gt;the rain freezes me...bit-by-bit.&lt;br /&gt;inflate~now i'm beyond repair,&lt;br /&gt;as the sun in the morning..dries-me-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deflated~i am torn to pieces..&lt;br /&gt;impossible to even know it's a baby&lt;br /&gt;abandoned~at least it's cold no more.&lt;br /&gt;warm in a hungry-..puppy's-..belly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I'm an inflatable punctured heart~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;if i was given a chance, and picked up~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;given a patch by a lonely widow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Why they wanted me broken~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;after months being together, with her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I could've been an obedient child....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I was once an inflatable punctured heart..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Maybe she was scared too from the start..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;cus i saw her tears as we depart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;a song inspired by the brutality of humans abandoning newly born babies, throwing them away where 80% of them often do not survive....and more which were never found.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&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/2511700638569027897-8538262049142483351?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7598689010263666034</id><published>2011-01-03T12:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T15:50:24.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love wondermilk~!!</title><content type='html'>Wondermilk is wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;a cuppa Macadamian milk served hot,&lt;br /&gt;with a Red Velvet cupcake &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;If i were to be accompanied by you as well...&lt;br /&gt;there couldn't be anything more that i would want :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7598689010263666034?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7598689010263666034/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-4652958511748077313</id><published>2011-01-03T06:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T06:32:44.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can i ask you out for the second time?</title><content type='html'>what can i say to see you?&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to have a drink with you..&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to talk.&lt;br /&gt;wanted someone to talk to..&lt;br /&gt;someone real, someone like you.&lt;br /&gt;we do not know each other well enough..&lt;br /&gt;i am not as good as i seem, you assume me to be.&lt;br /&gt;i'm an idiot, a loser, an all-talker,..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i do not know where i stand.. am i even an option now?&lt;br /&gt;am i on display for selection?&lt;br /&gt;i always work... work....work....work....&lt;br /&gt;yet i also wanted to get closer to you...&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid that i might disturb you...&lt;br /&gt;make you feel uncomfortable'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy being me...&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to tell you more about me..&lt;br /&gt;as well as to know you better....&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how much time i'm left...&lt;br /&gt;or how many chances that i get...&lt;br /&gt;but i just know one simple thing...&lt;br /&gt;you might not know it...&lt;br /&gt;I like you as well....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-4652958511748077313?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4652958511748077313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/01/can-i-ask-you-out-for-second-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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tomorrow was my last.</title><content type='html'>If tomorrow was my last day,&lt;br /&gt;i would take all my money,&lt;br /&gt;to play all day,&lt;br /&gt;not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here i am, standing alone..&lt;br /&gt;facing the glass,&lt;br /&gt;that separates my room...&lt;br /&gt;i told myself&lt;br /&gt;that it's ok, and &amp;nbsp;nothing is wrong~&lt;br /&gt;and deep inside, i need to be strong~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when the blinds are open,&lt;br /&gt;by the doctors glove,&lt;br /&gt;the words he spoken though full of love,&lt;br /&gt;cracked my head like an egg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If tomorrow was my last day..&lt;br /&gt;i wont care about my money...&lt;br /&gt;i'll spend it all on my family~&lt;br /&gt;making one last moment, happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being raised and cared,&lt;br /&gt;taught on how to prepare..&lt;br /&gt;the wrongs that i had done,&lt;br /&gt;as a growing up son..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can never~ever be forgiven...&lt;br /&gt;can never~ever be mistaken...&lt;br /&gt;I'll never ~ever get to repay them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-5949301774385251858?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/5949301774385251858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-tomorrow-was-my-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5949301774385251858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5949301774385251858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-tomorrow-was-my-last.html' title='If tomorrow was my last.'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7129929977078783605</id><published>2011-01-01T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T23:25:12.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a single world of thoughts.</title><content type='html'>elevation, as it creeps into the mind.&lt;br /&gt;the palpation in my eyes, takes control.&lt;br /&gt;a doll thats left behind, with one leg gone.&lt;br /&gt;could serve no child, companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world... is a big black place of gathered thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;those thoughts.... were made of needle sewn remorse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reflection, of an unwanted look in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;depression, created by pressing pen on paper.&lt;br /&gt;a sentence of apology, which doesn't contains sorry&lt;br /&gt;defies what it was meant to be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world.. is a big black place of gathered thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;these thoughts.... will sometimes cause the lights going off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complexion, of a face that reappear everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;remembrance, of experiences that was once shared.&lt;br /&gt;a book thats torn, without a reader to belong.&lt;br /&gt;burns itself inflame..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your world...is not any different from all the others.&lt;br /&gt;the others... have all their time to give ...................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7129929977078783605?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-8808720243831717153</id><published>2011-01-01T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T22:14:43.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a song to remember on "fake plastic tree"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Her green plastic watering can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;For her fake Chinese rubber plant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;In the fake plastic earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;That she bought from a rubber man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;In a town full of rubber plans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;To get rid of itself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;It wears her out, it wears her out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;It wears her out, it wears her out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;She lives with a broken man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;A cracked polystyrene man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Who just crumbles and burns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;He used to do surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;For girls in the eighties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;But gravity always wins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;It wears her out, it wears her out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;It wears her out, it wears her out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;She looks like the real thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;She tastes like the real thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;My fake plastic love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;But I can't help the feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;I could blow through the ceiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;If I just turn and run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;It wears her out, it wears her out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;It wears her out, it wears her out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;If I could be who you wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;If I could be who you wanted all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-8808720243831717153?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/8808720243831717153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/01/song-to-remember-on-fake-plastic-tree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/8808720243831717153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/8808720243831717153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2011/01/song-to-remember-on-fake-plastic-tree.html' title='a song to remember on &quot;fake plastic tree&quot;'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-65067151944447721</id><published>2010-12-31T04:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T04:45:34.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What i think of 2010?</title><content type='html'>the monster that i feared most in becoming is typing this sentence now. So long William , for you will never learn to love as love would learn about you.. Your name shall forever be depleted and chipped off from the hearts that once had it etched..disconnected with the world, and living in you own frame. Fate it seems, plays an interesting game of roulette.. it gives you hope, and snatches it away as you paid the price in obtaining it... life is so full of shit i think. None so ever made sense anymore in the meantime... none&lt;br /&gt;when someone already know it's time, wouldn't care anymore further... goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-65067151944447721?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/65067151944447721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-i-think-of-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/65067151944447721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/65067151944447721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-i-think-of-2010.html' title='What i think of 2010?'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-6195930503724216105</id><published>2010-12-12T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T13:12:37.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Sometimes when I'm alone I wonder&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is there a spell that I am under&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Keeping me from seeing the real thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Love hurts.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;But sometimes it's a good hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;And it feels like I'm alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Love sings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;When it transcends the bad things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Have a heart and try me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;'Cause without love I won't survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;ripped off the song 'love hurts' by Incubus&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-6195930503724216105?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/6195930503724216105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/12/sometimes-when-im-alone-i-wonder-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6195930503724216105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6195930503724216105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/12/sometimes-when-im-alone-i-wonder-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-1663651439766550926</id><published>2010-12-02T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T16:31:33.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joey</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ccmCmR77zHg?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the latest production by B.A.N.D.U productions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Director: Clement Chiang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Editor: Daniel Chan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Producer: William Koong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;actress: Oon Joey (My niece) *she's not physically  challenged  in real life*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Joey" is basically a PSA made for the &lt;a href="http://mufors.org.my/road_reels_view.aspx?id=72d797e0-89ef-4419-b5fd-154c13db5539&amp;amp;ctl00_CPHolderContent_G1ChangePage=1"&gt;MUFORS&lt;/a&gt; film competition. The characters and story is fully fictional and are not related to anyone living or no longer alive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we just wanted to make something out of the ordinary..something different from the PSA that we watch on Tv.. something unexpected.. and we thought that this idea might work. And i was freaking happy that it came out better than i have expected~! really need to thank my wonderful partners Monkeyboy and Big Cow~! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;note: if any of u are observant enough..in this PSA "Joey", i did not insert any form of direct relation regarding "accidents, cars, driving and etc".. and yet the message was sound and clear, this is something that i am really proud of producing "JOEY".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-1663651439766550926?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/1663651439766550926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/12/joey.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1663651439766550926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1663651439766550926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/12/joey.html' title='Joey'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ccmCmR77zHg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-8789442226318248190</id><published>2010-11-21T12:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T12:42:37.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it would have been nice</title><content type='html'>but since it's no longer my responsibility to make it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i could not bother more,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just staring back at plans i once made,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that would have been nice. :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-8789442226318248190?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/8789442226318248190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-would-have-been-nice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/8789442226318248190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/8789442226318248190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-would-have-been-nice.html' title='it would have been nice'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-2329152000356149397</id><published>2010-11-14T17:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T17:00:42.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>“I like your Christ, I do not like your Christians. Your Christians are so unlike your Christ.” mahatma gandhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-2329152000356149397?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/2329152000356149397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-like-your-christ-i-do-not-like-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/2329152000356149397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/2329152000356149397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-like-your-christ-i-do-not-like-your.html' title='“I like your Christ, I do not like your Christians. Your Christians are so unlike your Christ.” mahatma gandhi'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-3957473571730456619</id><published>2010-11-08T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T23:35:37.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry, but who are you again? Don't think i know you anymore..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-3957473571730456619?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/3957473571730456619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/11/sorry-but-who-are-you-again-dont-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/3957473571730456619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/3957473571730456619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/11/sorry-but-who-are-you-again-dont-think.html' title='sorry, but who are you again? Don&apos;t think i know you anymore..'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-2716749076934100862</id><published>2010-11-03T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T16:52:10.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funny things come is weird ways</title><content type='html'>funny it seems that after the 48 hour film project that i was involve in, i found a heart there. I found my love for the production of short films as well as being able to get together in a group of people, discussing, giving input, reviewing and accepting each others ideas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fun and enjoyable times i had for the past weekend is over whelming. we all worked hard on the whole production and give it our very best in making something, creating something, giving birth to something &amp;nbsp;within the short time span of 48 hours~!!! -THAT- is actually quite impressive, if you ask me about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this saturday will be the screening of our film in ASWARA hall, and we are all very nervous as the results for the winners will be anounced at that time as well...i personally do not hope for any awards while joining this competition, i somehow had my fill of satisfaction during the film production process, yeah... i'm easily satisfied by it.. i love making films, literally -making- .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-2716749076934100862?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/2716749076934100862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/11/funny-things-come-is-weird-ways.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/2716749076934100862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/2716749076934100862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/11/funny-things-come-is-weird-ways.html' title='funny things come is weird ways'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-8885253569628349512</id><published>2010-10-29T06:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T06:21:59.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>am i that strong?</title><content type='html'>am i really that strong? i doubt the fact that i am, some may look and perceive me other wise.. but what am i to say in changing the thoughts of others? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had this really nostalgic dream that never came to me for a long time.. i used to enjoy the imaginary world that my subconscious mind painted, but this time i jolted up as though a thousand volts ran through me. Bathed in both; cold sweat and frustration, i could do no less than to turn the lights on, sitting on the cold floor, and trying to reconnect back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt like leaving this place.. yes it does. this is one of those rare occasions where my mind fought back, the fictional lucid reality of it's subconscious side. It sucks, so much that i cant even stand lying to myself, HAHAhaha... or am i slowly loosing it? nah.. who cares, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am the successful joker, the lame entertainer, the irresponsible partner, the notorious brother, the idiotic driver and the unwanted lover. :-) life is a bliss~~ when we rest in peace~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-8885253569628349512?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/8885253569628349512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/10/am-i-that-strong.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/8885253569628349512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/8885253569628349512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/10/am-i-that-strong.html' title='am i that strong?'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-5655187687785420220</id><published>2010-10-25T12:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T12:58:17.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drown by limpbizkit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;It's getting closer to the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Every part of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then disaster takes it's toll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now I'm left with only me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Maybe sorrow plays a role&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you feel unkind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your abuses will let her stand in a line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forever lost in time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Save me, save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before I drown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Save me, save me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before I drown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;It's getting closer to the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look back and smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We conquered every single bump in my road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made it all worth while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Just remember how I cared&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;When it came crashing down&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd like to toast to all those&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angels that were always hangin' 'round&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Save me, save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before I drown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Save me, save me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before I drown, drown, oh, oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Maybe life ain't what it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause it's all a dream, forgive me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I feel like a fool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Cause I'm so uncool, forgive me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/2511700638569027897-5655187687785420220?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/5655187687785420220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/10/drown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5655187687785420220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5655187687785420220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/10/drown.html' title='drown by limpbizkit'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-2660817205121717802</id><published>2010-10-16T03:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T03:57:38.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks for the memories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;"what if?" i learnt a lot from this question.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;"what isn't?" &amp;nbsp;i realized a lot from this question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2511700638569027897-2660817205121717802?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/2660817205121717802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/10/thanks-for-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/2660817205121717802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/2660817205121717802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/10/thanks-for-memories.html' title='thanks for the memories.'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-1541864584169738788</id><published>2010-09-24T05:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T05:02:35.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sanity hangs on a single thread.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;To whoever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that wanted me dead -now is your chance.... one more hit onto the heart and i'll be gone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-1541864584169738788?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/1541864584169738788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/09/sanity-hangs-on-single-thread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1541864584169738788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1541864584169738788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/09/sanity-hangs-on-single-thread.html' title='Sanity hangs on a single thread.'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7743718551027757372</id><published>2010-09-24T04:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T04:50:38.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tossing and turning, i still cant sleep...woke up again, eyes drenched.. felt very thirsty and cold..&lt;br /&gt;the effects of such "goodbyes" consumes my mind and body. Why are my hands shaking?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7743718551027757372?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7743718551027757372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/09/tossing-and-turning-i-still-cant-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7743718551027757372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7743718551027757372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/09/tossing-and-turning-i-still-cant-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-4494315114806294814</id><published>2010-09-24T03:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T03:14:08.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babi korang..Cepat sangat~!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TJuiuUggG4I/AAAAAAAAASk/MantPKifjYM/s1600/fast.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="340" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TJuiuUggG4I/AAAAAAAAASk/MantPKifjYM/s640/fast.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;They kept at true good humour's mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The social flow of pleasure's tide:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one after one, they subside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they never made a brow look dark,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nor caused a tear, but when they embark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;It's been a great time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Yet both your shores have hasten tides,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;off you traveled towards the skies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;ps: "burger ayam special, mayo lebih.. bawang tak mau ah~!" i will not have the chance to say this again.. now i will miss the both of you.. "Donkey nesh &amp;amp; AD-donald"&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/2511700638569027897-4494315114806294814?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4494315114806294814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/09/babi-korangcepat-sangat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4494315114806294814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4494315114806294814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/09/babi-korangcepat-sangat.html' title='Babi korang..Cepat sangat~!!'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TJuiuUggG4I/AAAAAAAAASk/MantPKifjYM/s72-c/fast.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7421201922042990361</id><published>2010-09-13T04:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T04:59:26.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LITTLE big" stories in life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TI0-kWwwBGI/AAAAAAAAASc/mY-C6ywtuX8/s1600/download.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="329" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TI0-kWwwBGI/AAAAAAAAASc/mY-C6ywtuX8/s640/download.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7421201922042990361?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7421201922042990361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-big-stories-in-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7421201922042990361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7421201922042990361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-big-stories-in-life.html' title='LITTLE big&quot; stories in life.'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TI0-kWwwBGI/AAAAAAAAASc/mY-C6ywtuX8/s72-c/download.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-1038302756612329670</id><published>2010-09-08T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T09:14:26.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*today*</title><content type='html'>Why couldn't we change,&lt;br /&gt;make it better,&lt;br /&gt;This place where we stay,&lt;br /&gt;sadly never...&lt;br /&gt;As time took it's pace,&lt;br /&gt;we still slumber,&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming day by day,&lt;br /&gt;separate colours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i feel's dismay,&lt;br /&gt;as i see the father..&lt;br /&gt;Feed them with his ways,&lt;br /&gt;poisoned his kids...&lt;br /&gt;Always about race,&lt;br /&gt;different colours...&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at me strange~~&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at him strange~~&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't we be ashamed......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't live this...&lt;br /&gt;there ain't no-peace-to-it.&lt;br /&gt;There wasn't one day..&lt;br /&gt;we wont discriminate...&lt;br /&gt;If i had one wish..&lt;br /&gt;i hope that all....&lt;br /&gt;Humans would be blind,&lt;br /&gt;so this will stop..&lt;br /&gt;We're blinded by skins.&lt;br /&gt;those tone's of colour~~&lt;br /&gt;*please-dont-tell-me-all those-stories*&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i want to judge with my own eyes...&lt;br /&gt;*don't dwell in separating~humanity~~~!*&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;it would be the end for you and me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's not me,&lt;br /&gt;alone in thinking..&lt;br /&gt;Observe and you'll see,&lt;br /&gt;how distorted..&lt;br /&gt;Our.. society~..&lt;br /&gt;our family~~&lt;br /&gt;inequality~&lt;br /&gt;how can we~~&lt;br /&gt;not see~~?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-1038302756612329670?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/1038302756612329670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/09/today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1038302756612329670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1038302756612329670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/09/today.html' title='*today*'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-842195235487409420</id><published>2010-08-19T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T00:30:31.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TGwKfLL1lZI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iPcjI8BAIJ4/s1600/ghst.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TGwKfLL1lZI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iPcjI8BAIJ4/s640/ghst.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-842195235487409420?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/842195235487409420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/842195235487409420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/842195235487409420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TGwKfLL1lZI/AAAAAAAAASQ/iPcjI8BAIJ4/s72-c/ghst.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-3935705917659152814</id><published>2010-08-19T00:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T00:21:30.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death, Ghost &amp; the Supernatural</title><content type='html'>this month is the chinese lunar calender's Ghost Month,...&lt;br /&gt;therefore in respect to all that are wondering, most that are haunting, some that are lingering and the small amount which are joining...i shall use the theme "death, Ghost &amp;amp; the Supernatural" in dedication to 'them',.. ...and this shall be the first from the theme..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TGwISW7LoPI/AAAAAAAAASM/cma7WI7IwF8/s1600/death.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TGwISW7LoPI/AAAAAAAAASM/cma7WI7IwF8/s640/death.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-3935705917659152814?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/3935705917659152814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/death-ghost-supernatural.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/3935705917659152814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/3935705917659152814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/death-ghost-supernatural.html' title='Death, Ghost &amp; the Supernatural'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TGwISW7LoPI/AAAAAAAAASM/cma7WI7IwF8/s72-c/death.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-1065561898157731422</id><published>2010-08-14T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T00:13:59.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rainy night</title><content type='html'>dear william,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TGVu8YmUufI/AAAAAAAAASE/seJXtCH5EgE/s1600/two.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TGVu8YmUufI/AAAAAAAAASE/seJXtCH5EgE/s320/two.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;remember this night that you wrote this post to yourself, at this moment where you type the words, you felt a form of satisfaction after being spent time her time and space. It was a rather rainy night and the moon was hiding under the blankets of drippy thick clouds. Surroundings drowned off by your concentration, everything turned blurry and dark except the candle in your hand..shining, warming and illuminating your path way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-1065561898157731422?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/1065561898157731422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/rainy-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1065561898157731422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1065561898157731422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/rainy-night.html' title='rainy night'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TGVu8YmUufI/AAAAAAAAASE/seJXtCH5EgE/s72-c/two.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-4998306085518415427</id><published>2010-08-13T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T01:27:51.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i faced the truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"truth is like fire, it never leaves anything that it touches unchanged"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we have to learn to accept the truth as we are to live on without regrets or dismay, this i learned in an almost asphyxiating way. Yet the truth to the "whatever that doesn't kill you, makes you stronger" saying is quite true in a sense that you actually continues to live on and not linger in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Standing on a cliff that looks down on nothing but death, one gets to experience the beautifully dangerous view in return.. but with no doubt, standing on such height and such little space to balance oneself will result in nothing more than fear of dying and losing it's sight upon the cliff's beauties.. thus making us cling our gambled lives onto the cliff harder...not knowing that doing so would loosen the soils where we kept our footing on...hastening the time of death, hastening the end of the wondrous view... maybe, sometimes all it takes is just for ourselves to control our inner thought as well as to accept the past as 'the past'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now it's time to make good use of the time there is now, and work on the amendments to preserve the cliff, build a foundation on it's footing..put on a fence so no one will fall and die. (one half of the fence has been built, now all there is to be done is to patiently hope that the other half can be completed soon before any further accidents can happen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"to know" is for the curious, "to not know" is for those that are regrettably curious"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-4998306085518415427?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4998306085518415427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-faced-truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4998306085518415427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4998306085518415427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-faced-truth.html' title='i faced the truth'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-1677597699973086576</id><published>2010-08-12T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T11:02:18.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>… somehow he couldn’t stop. He had turned into someone that he would have pitied in another life; someone who searched for signs, who analyzed patterns, who went over every word in a conversation looking for hidden meanings, secret signals, the subtext that said,&amp;nbsp;"&lt;i&gt;Yes, I still love you, of course I still love you"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-1677597699973086576?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/1677597699973086576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/somehow-he-couldnt-stop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1677597699973086576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1677597699973086576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/somehow-he-couldnt-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-4320049834452347814</id><published>2010-08-12T10:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T10:52:55.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>... how many ways can one heart be mangled and still be expected to keep beating?-ditto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-4320049834452347814?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4320049834452347814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4320049834452347814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4320049834452347814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-1797317941480120095</id><published>2010-08-09T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T13:41:21.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally..a song we can call our own.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;after the long anticipation, rantings, postpones, divergence and so on... the band "PtC" has finally came out with our very own song.. title and description of the song are not to be disclosed now... Clement (le' batteur) and i burnt two days worth of midnight oil to complete it..and finally we've done it yesterday, or to be concise it's this morning 2.30 am...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TF-UD8ksthI/AAAAAAAAARs/r9xZBUNTmkY/s1600/ptc.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TF-UD8ksthI/AAAAAAAAARs/r9xZBUNTmkY/s400/ptc.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;elements of composing: guitar, pencil, paper and flying cockroach'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;the base line for our first song is already completed and the rest is to add in those beautiful music instruments of the other PtC bros and also a sis...lolx.. the song writing process has already completed after numeral tries and experiments, yet the lyrics is still immensely vacant for improvements.. leddy (les'&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;claviériste) will be forced to refine and spice up the vocabs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;next on, is the anticipation to once again get back as whole.. and jamm our hearts out of our lives~!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal;"&gt;"Just fuck it, and do the damn thing!" - Pop The Cherry, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2511700638569027897-1797317941480120095?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/1797317941480120095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/finallya-song-we-can-call-our-own.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1797317941480120095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1797317941480120095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/finallya-song-we-can-call-our-own.html' title='Finally..a song we can call our own.'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TF-UD8ksthI/AAAAAAAAARs/r9xZBUNTmkY/s72-c/ptc.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-4365173662111767788</id><published>2010-08-08T19:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T10:11:38.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>painful...very painful...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TF6RNop1NPI/AAAAAAAAARk/XzRRfF0Pk4w/s1600/pain.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TF6RNop1NPI/AAAAAAAAARk/XzRRfF0Pk4w/s400/pain.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; cant explain what i am feeling now..there is a sudden warmth in my chest that spreads throughout my whole body, slowly crawling to all the corners of my body..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;and i notice a certain concentration deep within my chest area.... a very painful and sore feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;yes it is pain..i feel very painful inside, i felt this before, but today.. it is extremely dense, the pain..i want to cry out loud, but i cant.. why am i in such misery and torment? i know now that the level of pain is equivalent to how much love is being spared in.. i still feel it..while i am typing this now.. while i am looking through the sentence before this..while i am thinking of how to put the words out..yet i cant explain truly or to describe how it felt.. it is too painful and yet too precious... i feel like ending myself right now..... i am so sorry, very sorry... the small rational part of me is keeping me from killing myself, sorry for being too emotional sometimes.... sorry for being too irrational sometimes..sorry for being too dependable sometimes...sorry for being an annoyance all the time...sorry for all the stupid things i have made together with the unhappy moments i've put you through..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;urgh.... the feeling of pain is still sharp in its presence.. i cant seem to stop it at the mean time... it usually stops in a while..but today it sustained longer than usual..... i dont even know what the hell is wrong with me..it is very painful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-4365173662111767788?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4365173662111767788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/painfulvery-painful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4365173662111767788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4365173662111767788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/painfulvery-painful.html' title='painful...very painful...'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TF6RNop1NPI/AAAAAAAAARk/XzRRfF0Pk4w/s72-c/pain.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-4461930055855000873</id><published>2010-08-05T04:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T04:17:39.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>recent arts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm9TnLJz5I/AAAAAAAAARc/KhJ6KNy3yug/s1600/monscar.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm9TnLJz5I/AAAAAAAAARc/KhJ6KNy3yug/s320/monscar.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm8VddmW7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/keBK-FAAklo/s1600/abstract3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm8VddmW7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/keBK-FAAklo/s320/abstract3.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm8g_g_GDI/AAAAAAAAAQk/odqtm641Eak/s1600/depression.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm8g_g_GDI/AAAAAAAAAQk/odqtm641Eak/s320/depression.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm8pGIhK6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/kqHJCzBD_a4/s1600/i+see+ghost.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm8pGIhK6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/kqHJCzBD_a4/s320/i+see+ghost.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm8wtr6w_I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/fF9lx3FqTaY/s1600/silence.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm8wtr6w_I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/fF9lx3FqTaY/s320/silence.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm84lcFKqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/a4p1mDnDFwc/s1600/abstract+1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm84lcFKqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/a4p1mDnDFwc/s320/abstract+1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm8_yGsfJI/AAAAAAAAARE/AvgCTofhW4w/s1600/BUGzx.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm8_yGsfJI/AAAAAAAAARE/AvgCTofhW4w/s320/BUGzx.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm9KNoFdZI/AAAAAAAAARM/5OFxzVr8BKg/s1600/clowain.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm9KNoFdZI/AAAAAAAAARM/5OFxzVr8BKg/s320/clowain.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm9NyDg79I/AAAAAAAAARU/2TvXb6rnBSM/s1600/head.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm9NyDg79I/AAAAAAAAARU/2TvXb6rnBSM/s320/head.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-4461930055855000873?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4461930055855000873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/recent-arts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4461930055855000873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4461930055855000873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/08/recent-arts.html' title='recent arts'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TFm9TnLJz5I/AAAAAAAAARc/KhJ6KNy3yug/s72-c/monscar.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-5813420294561771860</id><published>2010-07-27T03:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T03:16:18.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Pop the Cherry @ The Curve 2010"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="300" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o8_C5Cs0z_8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o8_C5Cs0z_8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;The song called "through glass" from Stone Sour being covered by 'Pop the Cherry' during the 2010 Fete de' la Musique @ the Curve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Can't even find the words to describe the amount of nervousness that almost drowned and suffocated me at that time.. As i looked from atop the stage...all around, friends, family, loved ones, and strangers.. all waiting for us to perform. Each of them showing eyes of hope, of love, of curiosity, of expectation, of judgement, of competence, of prayer...and thus the music starts... i drew in breaths of nervous air, closed my eyes, prayed to not screw up, and played my vocals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MA8PfvLF3XA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MA8PfvLF3XA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;The song called "Perfect Situation" from Weezer that is being covered by "Pop the Cherry" during the Fete de' la Musique 2010 @ the Curve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank all those who came to support 'Pop the Cherry' during that day.. passerby.friends, family and loved ones. We hope that in the near future, 'Pop the Cherry' will be able to provide more entertainment and joy for you all, &lt;i&gt;"those we cared of and also those that cared for us"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-5813420294561771860?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/5813420294561771860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/07/pop-cherry-curve-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5813420294561771860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5813420294561771860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/07/pop-cherry-curve-2010.html' title='&quot;Pop the Cherry @ The Curve 2010&quot;'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-1566637607735537926</id><published>2010-07-12T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T13:42:12.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the days of slumber</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TDqq6Uq_4pI/AAAAAAAAAQU/LuvepCFgjP0/s1600/IMG0190A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TDqq6Uq_4pI/AAAAAAAAAQU/LuvepCFgjP0/s320/IMG0190A.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the while i thought that there was something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i slept my days off for nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yet the dreams arrive and i have to sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cuz it'll be nothing more than a passerby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;welcome to the world of puss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where hatred and revenge drowned all of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until we find that peace of mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we will forever left behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dream the unknown world that's banned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by moral values and norms at hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope we could see the broken frame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;holding the pictures of those once came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the days of slumber are short in sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for we never saw what lies inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when we hit our heads into the drowning light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wish for all to have a wonderful night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-1566637607735537926?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/1566637607735537926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/07/days-of-slumber.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1566637607735537926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/1566637607735537926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/07/days-of-slumber.html' title='the days of slumber'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/TDqq6Uq_4pI/AAAAAAAAAQU/LuvepCFgjP0/s72-c/IMG0190A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-1087591385419753773</id><published>2010-06-29T02:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T00:45:15.050+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters'/><title type='text'>A birthday post!</title><content type='html'>This year, i had my 24th birthday, though it may not seem as a very significant age, but to me this year's birthday is very special. Why is that so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my birthday eve to have lunch with my "sisters" &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;JaJa bink&lt;/span&gt;s, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Shermaine&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Lesley&lt;/span&gt;. Because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Lesley&lt;/span&gt; will be leaving to Australia soon. we talked and we bitched and I was also interrogated, it was fun..after lunch i wanted to visit my girlfriend &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Emmy&lt;/span&gt;, but it seems that she was busy and have no time to entertain me...thus i sulked and drove home...because i have no where else to go and there is still like 5 more hours till the mamak session with my friends at bangsar later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, i was never excited to celebrate my birthdays, so no party as usual.. i went to mamak at night together with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Clement&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Kelly&lt;/span&gt; (clement's friend from singapore), &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Tinne&lt;/span&gt;, and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt; Ridz&lt;/span&gt;.. it wasn't meant to be anything special at all.. just normal minum session with friends.and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;clement&lt;/span&gt; belanja me that night too...thus the night ended and i went home.. .. that was the first time i ever had a birthday with friends from college. Pretty interesting. Thanks &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Clement&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt; Kelly&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt; Ridz&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt; Tinne&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the next day i am suppose to meet up with&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt; Emmy&lt;/span&gt; at her place. but i was delayed by a few chores back home..and i arrived there during lunch time.. i was a little tired but i just wanted to see her and spend some time with her.. as i arrived at the front door i called her mobile and she came to open the door.. she greeted me with a huge smile and wished me "happy birthday" and i -was- literally happy that time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs191.snc4/37903_413771490777_636145777_5108053_6180953_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs191.snc4/37903_413771490777_636145777_5108053_6180953_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she welcomed me into her house and i saw &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Leanna&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Calvin&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Wei Lien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; there too.. apparently they are there to work on their group assignment, then i felt like i was a huge disturbance.. but later on...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Emmy&lt;/span&gt; went into the kitchen and took out a cake for me, a "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Double Chocolate Cake&lt;/span&gt;"...Wooowww~!! no one has ever baked something for me more less a Cake for my birthday,... the truth is, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Emmy&lt;/span&gt; was busy getting ingredients and baking the cake for me the day before, thus she has no time and obviously do not want me to know what surprise she have for me.. i felt a strong rush of warmth in my heart that instance and was pretty stoned to react to that.. i was touched.. "she is -the one-" i told myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the cake, and an awkward "happy birthday to william" song.... but i was greatly thankful to them. She &amp;nbsp;thought that i would like to go out somewhere later in the evening but i dont need it, during that moment &amp;nbsp;her company is more than anything that i could wish to have. We spent time together that day talking and bitching about others.. i am truly glad to have her around. She made my birthday this year very special and i just doesnt know how to express my thanks to her.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"i love you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Emmy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;and thanks for everything"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-1087591385419753773?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/1087591385419753773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/06/birthday-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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true</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's true that humans cannot live alone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's true that humans need a home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yet sometimes we are forced to be away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;missing home day by day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's true that home is our sanctuary&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's true that it gives us security, infinitely&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yet home is not the roof we shelter beneath&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;home lies within those we need&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's true that my home is in you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's true that the heart is there too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yet being afar has drenched the sap&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;from the heart that was intact&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's true of what i said to you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's true that it painted our skies blue&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yet sometimes i feel alone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i wish i could be at home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's true, as you may find it absurd&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's true, the words that you've just heard&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i know i'm not the one you wished&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but i'm willing to give more than i receive&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's true..i promise you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-5638893974035188646?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/5638893974035188646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5638893974035188646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5638893974035188646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-true.html' title='Its true'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7650766907785036764</id><published>2010-06-12T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T13:17:40.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Count down to Musique..!</title><content type='html'>8 more days,&lt;br /&gt;for us to play,&lt;br /&gt;the biggest day,&lt;br /&gt;with no delay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20th.... in the Curve, PtC is gonna be faced with its very first open air gig... and&amp;nbsp; everyone is very nervous, very worried, very excited, very happy, very stoned....very hardworking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there will be no space for relaxing nor taking a break now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there will only be 15 minutes... and 8 more days to prepare... time is running out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7650766907785036764?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7650766907785036764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/06/count-down-to-musique.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7650766907785036764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7650766907785036764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/06/count-down-to-musique.html' title='Count down to Musique..!'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-3642924445333280501</id><published>2010-06-10T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T23:49:53.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music vs Filming</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I feel very alive now... i have two of the greatest passion in my life, and actually working on to continue living in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Music and Filming....are two of my passion in life, thanks to my friends and family that enabled me to experience what i once dreamed of only...beyond reach.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;i have 10 more days till the gig for my band at 'The Curve'.... we are all very nervous.... and exited also.... the "fete de 'la musique" is a street music fest... and we are suppose to perform around 7-8 in the evening...haih... 10 days in counting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Me and my friends also formed a indie-film production team of our own... we are now in the midst of constructing some major props and equipments to start our upcoming projects. Hopes are high and ideas flowed in like a rapid waterfall, we will soon start our film projects and shoot, shoot, shoot!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2511700638569027897-3642924445333280501?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/3642924445333280501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/06/music-vs-filming.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/3642924445333280501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/3642924445333280501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/06/music-vs-filming.html' title='Music vs Filming'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-946352180827011721</id><published>2010-04-03T17:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T17:55:36.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>endothermic rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;seed lies in, within, slowly growing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;as the sunlight and air warms it up &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;feeling the roots grab hold of my heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;as the first sprout of life shakes the soul&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the appearance of the pulp, amazed me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;heart rate increased, pumping my blood into it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i fed blood and spirit into its growth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;now slowly it shows the red buds of early petals&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i will for all time take good care of it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;making sure it flowers into a magnificent being&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;as it feeds from the energy within me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to live another day, for her sake.&lt;/i&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/2511700638569027897-946352180827011721?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-8607927529852591668</id><published>2010-03-16T01:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T01:00:29.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 years of drought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;drained and dried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;without mercy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;forcing the birth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of a barbed wired soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a defense born&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to protect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to refrain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from the fear of pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as one was confined,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nothing gets in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for 7 cycles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alone within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a broken roof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let rain in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;drops of cold water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awoke him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;slowly with care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he ventured&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to catch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;water before it goes away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cant say much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he tried hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he saw beauty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in her heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now he pray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she could stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so she can swim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this life with him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yet these years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of 7 droughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;left him mute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to tell her all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time will show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and rain will fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to change this land&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;flowering it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-8607927529852591668?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/8607927529852591668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/03/7-years-of-drought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/8607927529852591668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/8607927529852591668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/03/7-years-of-drought.html' title='7 years of drought'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7132975325637864026</id><published>2010-02-11T05:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T05:36:11.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>song plan....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have been trying to write on more vast topics lately..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;topics in which i have to put my self into the imaginative shoes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of a scenario in order to some out with new stuffs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my imagination is fading day after day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like a gust of wind, i blew her away..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now she's free and flew from me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no more chances for me to say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like how we cant change "yesterday"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i found back my interest in writing crap again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i found back the fun in doing so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;realizing that they are a form of recording device..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that can tell what i was thinking everyday...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wish to create a new song to play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7132975325637864026?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7132975325637864026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/02/song-plan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7132975325637864026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7132975325637864026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/02/song-plan.html' title='song plan....'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-4593465489349263958</id><published>2010-02-11T03:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T05:26:53.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love sarcasm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taking my leave&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i hoped you'll say something,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;at least ask me where i'm going,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;then i would explain my reason of leaving&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The 3 years has thought me &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to understand the truth,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;of one thing after all we've been through...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i wasn't good enough for you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it seems that you didn't care too..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the fault was mine, here's a few;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry for being, over protective.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry for loving you too much,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry that i was the only one loving&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry, i forced you to have me crushed. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry to call you when i was feeling down&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry for giving you more than i could spend,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry that all this time it was only me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry that all this time you have to pretend!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i hope that you can find a better person,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to care and provide more than I,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hope you'll recover well&amp;nbsp; from those wounds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;forget how bad a choice, that i was for you..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it seems that you didn't care too..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;let me tell you, in which i knew;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry for being, over protective.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry for loving you too much,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry that i was the only one loving&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry that it was me that's being crushed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry that i've been looked down by your friends,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry for living my life just for you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry that all this time it was only me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'm sorry for knowing you in this life..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i will always remember how nice you were to me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;guess it's hard to find another girl like you..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;let this be the final words from me..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you are more than i can ever see.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-4593465489349263958?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4593465489349263958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-enough-to-leave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4593465489349263958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4593465489349263958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-enough-to-leave.html' title='love sarcasm.'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-4845981117969769772</id><published>2010-02-04T01:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T03:57:16.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>black and white rainbow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;once the rainbow,&lt;br /&gt;was black and white,&lt;br /&gt;showing itself day and night,&lt;br /&gt;but not once appreciated upon sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a kid went by,&lt;br /&gt;as the rainbow appear,&lt;br /&gt;without showing sign of fear,&lt;br /&gt;paddling his tricycle near and near..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what brings him here?&lt;br /&gt;the rainbow thought in fear,&lt;br /&gt;never before a person came near,&lt;br /&gt;little he knew that the boy was sitting on the rear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"rainbow oh rainbow,&lt;br /&gt;i like your stripes,&lt;br /&gt;rainbow oh rainbow,&lt;br /&gt;i waited night after night."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being offered such kindred words,&lt;br /&gt;the rainbow cant believe what he heard,&lt;br /&gt;something too nice that he cant believe,&lt;br /&gt;but yet he wished the boy wont leave..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"why hast thou reckon me in beauty?"&lt;br /&gt;have you not see the colors in me?&lt;br /&gt;the dull black and white is 'ugly'.&lt;br /&gt;as you sure i deserve your envy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking up and baring his  teeth,&lt;br /&gt;a few was gone from the underneath,&lt;br /&gt;but yet the rainbow recognized it,&lt;br /&gt;It was a pure smile given as a gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rainbow wonders deeper in thought,&lt;br /&gt;figuring the reason he was not being ignored,&lt;br /&gt;little that he knew that the boy felt bored,&lt;br /&gt;beneath the rainbow he laid down and snored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a sudden rush or warmth arise,&lt;br /&gt;the rainbow felt this for the very first time,&lt;br /&gt;couldn't process the feeling inside,&lt;br /&gt;he just froze with the boy in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He felt protective and useful once more,&lt;br /&gt;its existence was never appreciated before,&lt;br /&gt;this made the rainbow opened a door,&lt;br /&gt;to accept his own beauty with great awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the moment the rainbow accepted,&lt;br /&gt;the inner beauty burst out cluttered,&lt;br /&gt;from within it grew as the rainbow is colored,&lt;br /&gt;with the beauty of seven different wonders..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;none is alone in this world we live,&lt;br /&gt;only those that have faith deep beneath,&lt;br /&gt;will be able to live happily with it,&lt;br /&gt;glowing with inner beauty that was lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-4845981117969769772?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4845981117969769772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/02/black-and-white-rainbow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4845981117969769772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4845981117969769772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/02/black-and-white-rainbow.html' title='black and white rainbow'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-3950205837955297283</id><published>2010-02-02T13:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T13:33:44.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another creation</title><content type='html'>here's another video i made while learning new things in Pinnacle studio 14 HD,&lt;br /&gt;i think slowly i can refine my film editing skills with this new software.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b06560055fb485fb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/02/another-creation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/3950205837955297283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/3950205837955297283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/02/another-creation.html' title='another creation'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-3882073660519616495</id><published>2010-01-31T00:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T00:48:03.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange peeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;one with a dozen,&lt;br /&gt;a dozen for one.&lt;br /&gt;I ate 12 oranges today,&lt;br /&gt;different oranges in a same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first was sweet,&lt;br /&gt;yet too hard to peel,&lt;br /&gt;like training my feet,&lt;br /&gt;to walk and feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the 2nd to 5th,&lt;br /&gt;i slowly progress,&lt;br /&gt;chewing with my teeth,&lt;br /&gt;i felt i had the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudden 6th felt a lil' sour,&lt;br /&gt;'Frown' formed at my first encounter,&lt;br /&gt;yet i thought it'll all get better,&lt;br /&gt;unknowingly i ventured deeper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/S2RidhSqsDI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ogQQd50UI_Q/s1600-h/orange.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/S2RidhSqsDI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ogQQd50UI_Q/s320/orange.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432575309808054322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th and 8th i peeled faster,&lt;br /&gt;without effort i reached within,&lt;br /&gt;yet they weren't getting any better,&lt;br /&gt;from pleasure it became repeated routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forcing fingers to reach 9th,&lt;br /&gt;closing an eye i took the knife,&lt;br /&gt;much was rumbled now in mind,&lt;br /&gt;could oranges represent my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th and 11th tasted bitter,&lt;br /&gt;was it oranges or grapefruit i wonder?&lt;br /&gt;why bother asking when the end was near?&lt;br /&gt;i never thought that the truth will clear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final 12th i held tall,&lt;br /&gt;afraid to find a taste too strong.&lt;br /&gt;yet courage sliced it and shared with all ,&lt;br /&gt;surprizingly "sweet!!" the others sang along~&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/2511700638569027897-3882073660519616495?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/3882073660519616495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/01/orange-peeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/3882073660519616495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/3882073660519616495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/01/orange-peeling.html' title='Orange peeling'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/S2RidhSqsDI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ogQQd50UI_Q/s72-c/orange.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-8716725408834414105</id><published>2010-01-29T08:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T09:05:34.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>recently</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had been writing a lot,&lt;br /&gt;making note of every sense,&lt;br /&gt;trying to bring life  with my pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try to make them into songs,&lt;br /&gt;yet the rhythm i always forget,&lt;br /&gt;at least i got the words recorded,&lt;br /&gt;reminding the thoughts my mind once had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also did a few sketches,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;filling my sick days spent in bed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/S2Iz6fbE2MI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Xi308bQ4-G8/s1600-h/driven.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/S2Iz6fbE2MI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Xi308bQ4-G8/s320/driven.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431961180522731714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think music is slowly growing in me,&lt;br /&gt;as i am now allowed to express freely,&lt;br /&gt;&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/2511700638569027897-8716725408834414105?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/8716725408834414105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/01/recently.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/8716725408834414105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/8716725408834414105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/01/recently.html' title='recently'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/S2Iz6fbE2MI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Xi308bQ4-G8/s72-c/driven.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-8924803874801365535</id><published>2010-01-29T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T00:38:59.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walk with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do we cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;human were meant to die,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;the moment we receive life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;we must live and not 'try'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Throw down those burdens,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and live for the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;As long as we aren't regretting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;the paths we've taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;walk with me~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll bring you along my journey~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;we have and we had,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; i just want you to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; they are everything we can let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;without the sun, our hearts still glow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;walk with me~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll let you free~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Let us not stay frozen in our past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;life is not something that will last,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;just like those beautiful fireworks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;that leaves us aghast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;walk with me~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;can you?....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2511700638569027897-8924803874801365535?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/8924803874801365535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/01/walk-with-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/8924803874801365535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/8924803874801365535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/01/walk-with-me.html' title='walk with me'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-2608496129863600709</id><published>2010-01-21T05:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T05:47:52.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i was stupid'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i was stupid,&lt;br /&gt;to have not realize the coming of spring,&lt;br /&gt;in which i missed the one and only,&lt;br /&gt;beautiful flowering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was stupid,&lt;br /&gt;to let lose such a beautiful fragment,&lt;br /&gt;that would fill the deepest emptiness,&lt;br /&gt;that could ease my torment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was stupid,&lt;br /&gt;as i did not dare summon the energy,&lt;br /&gt;that would save my self from continuing,&lt;br /&gt;on this lonely road sadly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can i repent,&lt;br /&gt;to enjoy this beautiful spring,&lt;br /&gt;in which it fills my empty heart,&lt;br /&gt;that will rename the road called "lonely"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will spring be as cold as winter to me?&lt;br /&gt;freezing my soul so quickly,&lt;br /&gt;yet tormenting my heart slowly...&lt;br /&gt;please accept my sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that i can get back,&lt;br /&gt;this fragment that brings the only meaning..&lt;br /&gt;for this heart to keep pulsing,&lt;br /&gt;please save it from dying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that there's a turning on this road,&lt;br /&gt;for the most important junction i missed,&lt;br /&gt;because i am sure that i will reach,&lt;br /&gt;a never ending road of bliss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with great sincerity,&lt;br /&gt;i apologize humbly,&lt;br /&gt;"sorry that i missed",&lt;br /&gt;"i was stupid"&lt;br /&gt;..................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-2608496129863600709?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/2608496129863600709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-was-stupid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/2608496129863600709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/2608496129863600709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-was-stupid.html' title='i was stupid&apos;'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-3963428219801143821</id><published>2009-11-26T18:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T18:57:54.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have i forgotten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;have i forgotten how much important,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;those which were put aside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;left alone in their fights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;making struggle with an unwanted sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;have i forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the sense of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;devouring the essence of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;slowly we are left blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;have i forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the pleasure of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;receiving and giving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;sharing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;have we all forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the real world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;wearing that fake expression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;asking for empathy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;have we all forgotten &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;how respect and comfort are gained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;thus our minds flew into the midst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;of a gray sky of dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;must we forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the surroundings of warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the sense of touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;while we were lifted up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the fear of leaving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the pain of deceiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;for we are the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;the ones beside us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;out them into trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;believe as we must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2511700638569027897-3963428219801143821?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/3963428219801143821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/11/have-i-forgotten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/3963428219801143821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/3963428219801143821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/11/have-i-forgotten.html' title='have i forgotten'/><author><name>Willame's 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style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Basically, i have been gone for so long is because that i am lazy and do not bother to update anything.. and also for minor reasons; the internet line at my place was not working at all... dammit... due to some dumb project by our beloved &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Jabatan Kerja Ringan&lt;/span&gt;' that took moths to patch up a hole which is probably the size of a 'jamban' !!!! walao.... how hard is it to fill up a hole that size? just visit that hole for a week and start shitting on it...viola..hole filled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owrite... just let bygones be bygones.. throughout the numerous months of my disappearance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;, i have been activating my self into "duracell" mode and became really active in the great "MMS" society. Thus by doing so, has enabled me to fill in the empty slot of 'internet-less' in my itty-bitty heart. The society has been planning on a massively cool event called the "halloween Massacre Night" and as time goes on together with the joint-venture with the IPRMSA (dont ask what it stands for...sorry) club, we got to experience real-time ass aching' event organizing. as the saying goes; NO PAIN&lt; style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Clements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; band called "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pop The Cherry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" as the vocalist, and trust me.. i suck like hell man... but luckily all the band members were all very cool and chilling when it comes to jamming, but the real fear is yet to befall upon us...arrghhhh**  and we cant afford to screw-up for the upcoming performance. I am now practicing four songs everyday in my car and also in my dreams just to get myself prepared for the big day..... everytime i think of it...and understanding my own limitations, i fear of letting down the whole band down if i were to screw up...knn!! sibeh jialat owhh!!  first thing.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the drummer will stick the drum sticks into whatever hole he can find on me, then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the basist will start 'Slapping' me into bits, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ledwina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the keyboardist will make me swallow her keyboard, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weng Yew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the lead guitarist will shove his guitar into my (use your own imagination**) and finally the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Big Bro Mr. Lai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the Rhythm Guitarist will choke slammm~~ me to hell...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thus in my tombstone, epitath; " He sang , not too well. Like a pussy humming in a well"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I was also helping out as much as i can in organizing the Halloween Massacre Night, i got to dress up as a "slightly" plump Joey Jordison together with Clement wearing a full head perverto' clown'o mask and performing some guerilla marketing on the Halloween event.  it was kinda fun scaring the shit out of students in help during DAY TIME!!! can you believe that? but we manage to get loads of attention and some even took pictures with us... actually without my mask, i'm more scarier~!!  we also did a Busking Session Accoustic Jam Session in order to raise fund for the Halloween Event, and we got around RM300++ in two hours.. thanks to all the effort poured out by all the MMS members. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now everthing for the event has kick-started by it's own and it will just be a matter of time for it to take shape, thanks god that i was given a chance to work with such fabulous 'Monstrous Minions Scums' of hell that i dare and most of all feel proud to call them brothers and sisters.  Tribute to the 'Monstrous Minions of Scums' family : thanks to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joanna James-ah-long, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aliyyah Nuha-ha-ha-ha-ha, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apan Zha-fran-toyol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Daniel chan-lan-dou, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clement dup-dup Chiang~!!,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ledwina In da house', &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Calvin Khong wei lian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Abygayle-andy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luc-hansem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Sara liyana-na-na~~na,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ja jaBinks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Shermaine chan suet-suet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amira lawa,&lt;/span&gt; Andy-gayle, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tanya-ma-ma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Rae'chong' o' sunshine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lisa ma-ma mia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Jessica-snappy-snappy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Debbie-piggy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Shari-coffee-ti, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michelle lee-penang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, Michelle Mae sau-sau, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ian-box-bearer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, and all the other friends and family that supported us.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tinne, Riz, and geng!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&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/2511700638569027897-4412193450949317853?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4412193450949317853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/10/line-revived-and-dead-rises-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4412193450949317853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4412193450949317853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/10/line-revived-and-dead-rises-again.html' title='Line revived, and the dead rises again...!!!'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-6016809105806059898</id><published>2009-09-24T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T15:40:26.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just because i visited his blog~....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dearest Clement&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  I _&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt;___ you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  You have a nice __&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;friend (me)&lt;/span&gt;____.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  You make me __&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;drive from klang to yam cha&lt;/span&gt;____.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  You should __&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;come to klang and yam cha&lt;/span&gt;_____.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  Someday I will _&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;have a musical journey with you&lt;/span&gt;____.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  You + me = __&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;buddies lo&lt;/span&gt;______.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  If I saw you now I'd __&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;write a song with you&lt;/span&gt;________.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  I want to ___&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;jam again with&lt;/span&gt;_____ you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  I would build a __&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;toilet&lt;/span&gt;_____ just for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  If I could sing you any song it would be ___&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;hotdog&lt;/span&gt;______.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  We could ___&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;look freaking damn gay&lt;/span&gt; _______ under the stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  ___&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;_KNN william&lt;/span&gt;___________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  (P.S. __&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;kanina, we must finish composing the song man..&lt;/span&gt;____________.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;  Oh and I am __&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;going&lt;/span&gt;________ (going/not going) to post this under my notes and see what you write about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-6016809105806059898?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/6016809105806059898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-because-i-visited-his-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6016809105806059898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6016809105806059898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-because-i-visited-his-blog.html' title='Just because i visited his blog~....'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-7667279070986135276</id><published>2009-06-25T19:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T19:29:56.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burpday'!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Today is the 25th of June 2009, my birthday and the day the world received another wonderful being!..lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;i have received a lot of wishes from a lot of friends, and not to mention my sisters that took care of my breakfast, lunch and dinner today, each of them decided to cook something for me today. so i have all three meals covered for the day, Hahaha..i dont have to cook my self now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Now i am lying my arse around in my room, watching movies and also writing this post. I also received one wonderful present from my best-friend "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;MIKE LAU&lt;/span&gt;".. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;he made a testimonial post, a commemorative piece about me. i was very touched by it!! i did not expect that someone will do something like this for me. Surely is my best friend! If i were a girl i will marry you man!..hahahahaha too bad i'm straight! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Check out his post: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://decarboxylation.blogspot.com/2009/06/411-willame.html"&gt;http://decarboxylation.blogspot.com/2009/06/411-willame.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Yesterday my bosses from Quickrelease Adventures also gave me a surprise celebration, i was deceived to go help my boss "melody" to shift her house. We did a little shifting of boxes and also fixed a few racks, after that, her dad fixed us a wonderful lunch and we hung out in the TV room.... and Melody and Adele said they wanted to go do something.... and while watching TV and laughing at some nostalgic-TVB-show, i heard "happy birthday to you...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Hahahahaha.. i really did not expect that at all!!! they are the best and the most friendliest bosses i had ever had! the cakes were nice and tasty! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Like every year, birthdays are always the better.. they improve through friends and also family, without them.. my existance is nothing significant to celebrate at all.. Thanks to you all for what i am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-7667279070986135276?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/7667279070986135276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/06/burpday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7667279070986135276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/7667279070986135276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/06/burpday.html' title='Burpday&apos;!'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-73993634376621256</id><published>2009-06-19T19:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T19:59:35.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alas.</title><content type='html'>Whooo.... finally all the hustle and bustle was starting to leave me..&lt;br /&gt;i am so happy for a few things here! one: jin stays with me and we tok kok everynight!&lt;br /&gt;two: tomorrow Yokie, Susan and the Chan brothers (dalan &amp;amp; Justin) are coming down to makan-makan in klang with me and mikey.&lt;br /&gt;We are going to sacrifice a pig and some sushi tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally feel relieved from a few events after having them done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i will just wait for tomorrow..  bkt &amp;amp; sushi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-73993634376621256?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/73993634376621256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/06/alas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/73993634376621256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/73993634376621256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/06/alas.html' title='alas.'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-5648422621861734837</id><published>2009-06-02T00:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T01:38:13.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sueeyyyy ahhhhhh  !!!!! ( in canto means BADDD LLUUUCCCCKKKKK!!!!!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; This year my car has failed me and also cost me loads of cash and time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;... i guess my "Blue Monster" is beginning to demand for some serious rest and also new spare parts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/SiQMHxGYwdI/AAAAAAAAANg/5cyXZpsO-To/s1600-h/PIC_0671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/SiQMHxGYwdI/AAAAAAAAANg/5cyXZpsO-To/s320/PIC_0671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342408385546994130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Blue Monster : "i demand a vacation now!! give it to me William!! you ass!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Last month i have just spent in about rm 400 in fixing the leakage in it's brake's main pump, then two weeks later, the brake hub of the left rear wheel broke into a few pieces, causing my car to sound as though there were something constantly knocking behind.. like there were someone trapped in the back booth~~ scary shit there man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Then recently.. last &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; to be more precise, as i was going through my normal routine before i get to college or work every morning, i will spend some time at the petrol station near &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jusco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bukit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;raja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;, just to fill in some fuel, check the water level on the radiator, check the engine oil level... then i will continue my journey..  and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; i will also make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;damb&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;sure that i will close the front boot tightly and make sure that it is secure. This time was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; an exception also, i was sure it closed nice and tight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;While i was driving on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;NKVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; at the third lane with the speed of around 130 km/j (Kilometres per hour), my front boot suddenly flew open and up it goes!! ramming right into my front windscreen and bringing thousands of  razor sharp glass shards towards me!! good god, i was fast enough to evade the wave of glass shooting into the car by dodging downwards, everthing happened in less then 2 seconds...  man oh man.. that was a shock that i didnt get for quite some time now...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Visibility was zero due to the front boot covering up the whole windscreen, i quicly punched on the emergency signal and slow down my car, making sure the cars behind notice my stop. i quickly went down and pushed the booth down and drove to the emergancy lane far left.. there i cleaned my self up, get rid of all the glass shards, and while i was doing it, the highway patrol was kind enough to offer me some help in cleaning up the glasses, it was serious to make sure that the front boot and the dashboard was clean from pieces of glass to aviod any further injuries to my face or eyes while i drive home..  i tied the booth with some metal wires i got from the highway patrol and thanked them on ly way back... i took me more than 2 1/2 hours to start moving home.. walao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;and i can only drive like 60 km/j on my way home.. and i finally know how it fells like when driving a "convertible" car-the ones with no roof on top, but this time..  only without a front windscreen....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/SiQMINbugvI/AAAAAAAAANw/k6aywKSE9ck/s1600-h/PIC_0669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/SiQMINbugvI/AAAAAAAAANw/k6aywKSE9ck/s320/PIC_0669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342408393152692978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;the front view of my car... the boot is already bent, cant close anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/SiQMIDtdhQI/AAAAAAAAANo/WKaq_i0AkaE/s1600-h/PIC_0670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/SiQMIDtdhQI/AAAAAAAAANo/WKaq_i0AkaE/s320/PIC_0670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342408390542722306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;the front portion of the dashboard, paint came off and dented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;with this accident, i missed my first assignment for feature writing class, and also miss work on the same day... walao.. dam Sueeeeeyyyyyy ahhhhh!!!!!!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-5648422621861734837?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/5648422621861734837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/06/sueeyyyy-ahhhhhh-in-canto-means-baddd.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5648422621861734837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5648422621861734837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/06/sueeyyyy-ahhhhhh-in-canto-means-baddd.html' title='Sueeyyyy ahhhhhh  !!!!! ( in canto means BADDD LLUUUCCCCKKKKK!!!!!)'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/SiQMHxGYwdI/AAAAAAAAANg/5cyXZpsO-To/s72-c/PIC_0671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-6750368140764942808</id><published>2009-05-15T12:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T13:37:50.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few more pictures..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/Sgz7FF8x6RI/AAAAAAAAANI/TWlNGarpPiM/s1600-h/double+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find now that i moved on from using my 'old-school' pen to using a mouse, now i am slowly improving in my 'mouse-drawing' skills.. and i dont have to waste ink-and paper also... here's a few more in which i have created the last few days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/Sgz7FZutPoI/AAAAAAAAANY/9tYJeSoKzII/s1600-h/slipknot-mitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/Sgz7FZutPoI/AAAAAAAAANY/9tYJeSoKzII/s320/slipknot-mitch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335915728751902338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a portrait of Jim Root from Slipknot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/Sgz7FF8x6RI/AAAAAAAAANI/TWlNGarpPiM/s1600-h/double+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/Sgz7FF8x6RI/AAAAAAAAANI/TWlNGarpPiM/s320/double+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335915723442219282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a self portrait&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/2511700638569027897-6750368140764942808?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/6750368140764942808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/05/few-more-pictures.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6750368140764942808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/6750368140764942808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/05/few-more-pictures.html' title='A few more pictures..'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/Sgz7FZutPoI/AAAAAAAAANY/9tYJeSoKzII/s72-c/slipknot-mitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-5192547965648586949</id><published>2009-05-11T16:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T18:30:33.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recently...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recently i had been too busy to update my blog..haih... more or less chat in msn.. so this is what have been happening to me recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After exams, went straight to perform my internship at an event organising company in Damansara, Taman Tun.. walao... still need to drive like going to college. But nevermind, the boss there are very nice and also eager to teach me all the stuffs that they have in their sleeves.. during the workiing time till now "in which i am slacking off to write this post" the job has been interesting. here are the few things we did recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) been to UPM, UM and UNITEN for meetings with the people there.&lt;br /&gt;2) Database collection of previous events.&lt;br /&gt;3) went to look for race tracks for upcoming events.&lt;br /&gt;4) Reply emails for the participants that registered..&lt;br /&gt;5) Went makan in plenty other new places!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nearest upcoming event will be on June, it will be a run sponsored by a power plant company called 'Malakoff', and the event will be held at Penang..hehehe..me and my boss are planning to taste the famous 'Rasa Sayang International Buffet' there..woohoo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second thing that i have been up to recently is my car a.k.a "blue monster", though it is not that monstrous, but for me, it is the best car ever... recently "Blue Monster" has been complaning with some additonal sound that it has been giving off, so i went down to his belly to see what happened and to my surprise! blue monster's "lower arm" need to be replaced, therefore i brought it to the workshop and start dissasembling and fixed it during one of the weekends.. after that i brought it to the tyre shop to change a new set of tyres and got it's 'allignment' tuned, and Viola!! smooth driving..... but three days ago "Blue Monster" gave me a shock again, this time it gave out some tremendous sound on the left-rear wheel.."BUMMMPP!!" ..scary man..... so i wanted to fix it the next day..but i caught a cold and it came with a fever..bad luck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i managed to send it to the workshop again and to my surprise!, when the wheel hub was removed, the brake plates were broken into pieces and the hub's inner part was damaged badly..brake pump..goner..&lt;br /&gt;so i gotta get it fixed tomorrow after work..haih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the third thing is that, i have another responsible recently, i need to upgrade my friend's laptop..just add ram to it.. it was Candy's laptop.&lt;br /&gt;she will be gone for a whole week to Taiwan, and i am supposed to get it done for her, but the bad news is.. i cant do it for her..i only managed to help her install the antivirus that she needed and also clear her laptop of rubbish.. basically to make the laptop work faster.. but time is not on my side, walao.. everytime is finish work, got home..the computer shop is closed, weekends: "dont even dream of driving into Klang Town".. guess it's gonna be "sorry candy" for her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently also i have been trying hard to organise a 'one-day-trip' for my friends, and i did..but sadly just a few of them that acted as a 'sport' to reply my messages..haih... please la "brudders &amp;amp; sistas"...holidays are at it's end now..no time to play dy wei...how la??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently i have no time during weekdays, and no rest during weekends......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i manage to find some time in working out my designing skills on a freeware called Paint.net, it is similar to photoshop but i find it more suiting to my style... If you wonder why i even bother to learn all these designing stuffs, it's because i felt that i am left behind. nowadays alot of people/artist work very well with photoshop and they can create really good stuff with it.... i realise that pencil and paper will be overruled by these digital tools.. and do realise that i mean 'create' is not by copy and pasting photo's then edit them, my definition of creation is from a blank page, drawing using the mouse, starting with line and end with a picture. By this, i can still be able to maintain the "old-school'ness" in me..lol.. i did a few sample designs already, abstract ones.. and slowly improving myself in the process, and i am quite satisfied...hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/Sgf2U0WVZHI/AAAAAAAAALo/_n9D8XpO3Ik/s1600-h/adam+and+eve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/Sgf2U0WVZHI/AAAAAAAAALo/_n9D8XpO3Ik/s320/adam+and+eve.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334503121153778802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/Sgf2Us47IzI/AAAAAAAAALg/lhUe9_u181M/s1600-h/art+craze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/Sgf2Us47IzI/AAAAAAAAALg/lhUe9_u181M/s320/art+craze.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334503119151375154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/2511700638569027897-5192547965648586949?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/5192547965648586949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/05/recently.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5192547965648586949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/5192547965648586949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/05/recently.html' title='Recently...'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/Sgf2U0WVZHI/AAAAAAAAALo/_n9D8XpO3Ik/s72-c/adam+and+eve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2511700638569027897.post-4526781699083278305</id><published>2009-04-16T08:35:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T17:18:32.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>archive..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Man.. this semester i had created three short movies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1st short movie : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Moonlight Euphoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-it was basically about a guy that took drugs for once in his life and ruined not only his life, but he also screwed up his friends life. It is just a short film (8 mins) to show that how drugs can actually change what we are in the matter of just one night. The transition of the main characters mind into his hallucinations and etc.. it's a bit "artsy-fartsy" la... thaks to the friends that helped out on this short film :&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; Apan Zhafran, Mike Lau, Vincent Voo, Anson, Lau Yang, Benny Ng, Khor Keen Loke, Suren Karrapiah, Nisha Mohanna and Ally Tort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/76455738274"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/76455738274" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2nd Short clip : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Multimedia Society promotional video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a short clip me and my members decided to make in order to promote our newly established 'Multimedia Society' in hope of creating awareness amongst the students in my uni. the promotional video was shown during the 'Help Film Festival'. thanks to numerous people that made this video happen which includes : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Apan Zhafran, Isabelle Lim, Eliza Wong, Jeremy, Aliyyah Nuha, Joanna James, Isaac, Sara Liyana, Rae Chong, Naim, Darimi Luc', Shari, Michelle Lee and Calvin Khong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="350" &gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/94132678274" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/94132678274" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;advertisement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; : Tourism Malaysia advertisement&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a short advertisement done for my 'Advertising' class.. this one here is the killer!! I DIDNT KNOW HOW DUMB I LOOK ON SCREEN!!! man... this one here is kinda bodo hahahaha ( i mean me inside it) the advertisement is to promote the new campaign "Visit Malaysia lah.." and it is to urge and tell the local malaysians that we caan still go for holiday during this economical recession period. a simple straight to the point ad of (1.01 mins) my team mates in this project are &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Sara Liyana, Jaharah Kamaruddin, and Shermaine Chan&lt;/span&gt;.. thanks to them in making this happen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" width="450" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/93946703274"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="350"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/93946703274" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/SeeAXuBZa4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/BJauaLL3eH4/s1600-h/tourism+malaysua+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/SeeAXuBZa4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/BJauaLL3eH4/s320/tourism+malaysua+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325366229368138626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;here's our poster for the ad campaign, nicely done by Sara!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;meanwhile i have only uploaded one of these three videos, i will continue uploading when i get back later in the evening.. now i need to go for my advertising presentation for the 3rd video, "tourism Malaysia" wish me luck man......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2511700638569027897-4526781699083278305?l=chimeradreamed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/feeds/4526781699083278305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/04/archive.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4526781699083278305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2511700638569027897/posts/default/4526781699083278305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chimeradreamed.blogspot.com/2009/04/archive.html' title='archive..'/><author><name>Willame's nonsense</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00564959466532050157</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkmzZO-Owtw/TmriL-vxw5I/AAAAAAAAAV0/GdcQuvPHMOo/s220/13_moe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bCC_aIOh0dM/SeeAXuBZa4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/BJauaLL3eH4/s72-c/tourism+malaysua+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
