<?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-22645032</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:43:28.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rockstar 101</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-115609031673377331</id><published>2006-08-21T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T00:11:56.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(way) over my head.</title><content type='html'>I never knew&lt;br /&gt;I never knew that everything was falling through&lt;br /&gt;That everyone I knew was waiting on a queue&lt;br /&gt;To turn and run when all I needed was the truth&lt;br /&gt;But that's how it's got to be&lt;br /&gt;It's coming down to nothing more than apathy&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather run the other way than stay and see&lt;br /&gt;The smoke and who's still standing when it clears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows I'm in&lt;br /&gt;Over my head&lt;br /&gt;Over my head&lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's rearrange&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were a stranger I could disengage&lt;br /&gt;Just say that we agree and then never change&lt;br /&gt;Soften a bit until we all just get along&lt;br /&gt;But that's disregard&lt;br /&gt;Find another friend and you discard&lt;br /&gt;As you lose the argument in a cable car&lt;br /&gt;Hanging above as the canyon comes between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows I'm in&lt;br /&gt;Over my head&lt;br /&gt;Over my head&lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows I'm in&lt;br /&gt;Over my head&lt;br /&gt;Over my head&lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind&lt;br /&gt;She's on your mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-115609031673377331?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/115609031673377331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=115609031673377331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/115609031673377331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/115609031673377331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/08/way-over-my-head.html' title='(way) over my head.'/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-115600043135840036</id><published>2006-08-19T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T23:13:51.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey u guys, just a quick update from me...&lt;br /&gt;aight, i'm workin out again but i'm kinda taking things really slow cos of my elbow... &lt;br /&gt;hopefully, this injury recovers completely and i can do sports without any fuss&lt;br /&gt;well i'm trying to get some studying done as well but gosh i'm really bad at this. argh&lt;br /&gt;everything's basically goin aight here. &lt;br /&gt;easy easy =)&lt;br /&gt;all's good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does the word 'alphabet' start with 'A'????????????&lt;br /&gt;why is 'A' the first alphabet in the A to Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U KNOW WHY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COS A IS THE BEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beer the other night was good&lt;br /&gt;let's go for more!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-115600043135840036?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/115600043135840036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=115600043135840036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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kinda took their advice forgranted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all smiles now =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-115563846151628476?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/115563846151628476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=115563846151628476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/115563846151628476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/115563846151628476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/08/listen-to-ur-buds.html' title='LISTEN TO UR BUDS!'/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-115521171616559149</id><published>2006-08-10T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T20:08:36.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>famous last words</title><content type='html'>i'm glad you've finally shown your true colors&lt;br /&gt;i'm not that surprised&lt;br /&gt;after all, you've been showing signs&lt;br /&gt;i pity you &lt;br /&gt;it is very sad that you're who you are&lt;br /&gt;a liar&lt;br /&gt;a hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;why, i never should have trusted&lt;br /&gt;a person like you&lt;br /&gt;change.&lt;br /&gt;you're not capable of that&lt;br /&gt;you're pathetic&lt;br /&gt;just like the rest of your kind&lt;br /&gt;i despise all of you&lt;br /&gt;still, i pity you&lt;br /&gt;for a second, &lt;br /&gt;or two,&lt;br /&gt;i thought you could be saved&lt;br /&gt;but i guess&lt;br /&gt;you're just like the rest&lt;br /&gt;you're pathetic&lt;br /&gt;i won't forget&lt;br /&gt;to annihilate &lt;br /&gt;all of&lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-115521171616559149?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/115521171616559149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=115521171616559149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/115521171616559149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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GAME&lt;br /&gt;although abel and i would very gladly have a certain form of welfare system right now.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully things can B right for him&lt;br /&gt;and i can score an A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually no lah, an A is not enough for me&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sufian the raja of M, ur post made me laugh like shit lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ding, don't so quiet leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeremy, aiyah too engrossed with nkf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abel, haha come down for rugby lah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-115514055700200404?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/115514055700200404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Weird Saturday</title><content type='html'>Last saturday,was damn weird.I received a phone call from one minah.I dunno that minah.She ask me to call her back.Then I ask for her name.She said her name and said remebered her from chatline that she offered me ONE NITE STAND for $40!WTF!Then I said wrong number.Then she hang up on me.Yes I am the Raja of "M" but im not a desperado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sufian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-115492176027943214?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/115492176027943214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=115492176027943214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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group work.School not too bad for me.&lt;br /&gt;I really miss you guys a lot.Project seems overloadin.What Abel about school is true.The Japanese scene kids and such.Relax man.Don't do anything rash.Hey Ding Highbury no more,Ashburton Grove now haha.Daryl hope you are doing well in school.You are still a better poet and musician than me.I met a lot of interesting people in school though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my dumb moment in school.I have nothing better to do....&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lhI56r4717c&amp;search=frankdux89&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy who scores with his hand&lt;br /&gt;Sufian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-115434408389711408?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/115434408389711408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>The only difference between martyrdom and suicide is press coverage</title><content type='html'>thanks becks for the password. sufian kinda told me the username in school but when i got back it totally wasnt there to recall. i feel kinda stupid typing in here now come to think about cuz it reads the last ebtry as somewhere in early june, whihc is like, damnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn. haha. okay morons, im posting something now and so shd you guys. navin esp you, if you do read this that is. schools been pretty good and stuff so far, apart frm the jpop starts wannabe or the aspiring campus superstar numbskulls that just make me want to carry a revolver to school.(oh crap what if the government seees this?)projects are a killer though, esp those that ive been randomly put to work with, among the 6 in our grp only 3 seem to prove they have brains and the other 3 are just there to avoid getting screwed.as im typing this now, its freaking 148am on a fine wed morning and im takin a breather frm my work which is kinda allowing me to know how georgebush feels when he thinks of the iraq. the guys in class are cool and easy to get along with, if not for them id prob be geting full marks for everything. (not because im smart but cuz id be so shit sick of the others id drown myself solely in work). so yeah, its already august more or less and exactly a year ago i was having the time of my life in barker doing something unusual called studying, for what teachers described as prelims and as "important". speaking of which im missing everyone frm there terribly. even folks like chan and sim whod agree im prob one of the best prefects ever in school. oh today i met tan seck hiong at the mrt and later mdm yeow though i didnt say hi to her, then met rocky also at the foodcourt. asked him how he was donig and if he still went back to help out with the badminton coaching and stuff.argh, badminton, good ol memories also. shen told me afew days ago that we're getting together soon or sth for a game of soccer perhaps and celebrate kenny's bday. sorry but theres no relevance up there to you guys but its totally random which is what this whole post is about. was caught by daryl and dings last week to just sit around and talk like the days in the warehouse. glad to hear everyones fine and doing good though daryl owes me some emotional and financial property as of now. i had to beg my damn sis to lend me a mre 15 stupid dollars, to.......take an increased cab fare ride home. man this is beginning oto look quite sad, haha. er, oh manu's torres chances are almost as good as dead, theyre not signing anyone soon, im pissed scared, chelseas got a certain ballack and shitshenkov,and everythings looking pretty and wealthy, i mean, happy, for them. okay playtimes over, u jackasses better put something in these spaces here and sound or try to, soiund alive and kicking. in the meanwhile, have fun. and dont forget, iran and n.korea are pissful nations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-115385134587159400?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114976503166777532</id><published>2006-06-08T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T19:11:38.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's official,</title><content type='html'>your name resounding in my lonely mind&lt;br /&gt;your smile fading away into a sea of lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i'll never go down&lt;br /&gt;i wish i'll never hit against the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-DinG*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114976503166777532?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114976503166777532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>OVERDOSE</title><content type='html'>if only you know what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;then you would know that i&lt;br /&gt;would give anything&lt;br /&gt;just for another moment with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to see you smile&lt;br /&gt;to hear you laugh&lt;br /&gt;to see the twinkle in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;to feel your touch&lt;br /&gt;to let you know i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't live&lt;br /&gt;without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;you are my purpose in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't live&lt;br /&gt;without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;you are the love of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that you are in my arms i will&lt;br /&gt;never let you go&lt;br /&gt;i'd give everything&lt;br /&gt;just so you never ever leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need you so&lt;br /&gt;i want you now&lt;br /&gt;i'll always be there for you&lt;br /&gt;to dry your tears&lt;br /&gt;to keep you safe&lt;br /&gt;to keep the smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't live&lt;br /&gt;without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;you are my purpose in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't live&lt;br /&gt;without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;you are the love of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Daryl&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/22645032-114909931934467607?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114909931934467607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114909931934467607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114909931934467607'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;Just a glance,&lt;br /&gt;maybe.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;alone,&lt;br /&gt;just &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;with nobody else,&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doubt.&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Please,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beg&lt;br /&gt;YOU,&lt;br /&gt;take it away from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bleed.&lt;br /&gt;Rivers of red&lt;br /&gt;from&lt;br /&gt;the heart YOU possess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114866070979232976?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114866070979232976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114866070979232976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114866070979232976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114866070979232976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/05/wait.html' title=''/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114856883419202296</id><published>2006-05-25T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T22:54:44.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when i'm helpless</title><content type='html'>boxed&lt;br /&gt;how i feel&lt;br /&gt;it remains&lt;br /&gt;inside&lt;br /&gt;deep.&lt;br /&gt;sunset&lt;br /&gt;i am stuck&lt;br /&gt;evening breeze&lt;br /&gt;from me&lt;br /&gt;it runs&lt;br /&gt;away.&lt;br /&gt;lay with &lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;hope&lt;br /&gt;and you&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;br /&gt;heart.&lt;br /&gt;in your&lt;br /&gt;hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Daryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114856883419202296?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114856883419202296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114856883419202296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114856883419202296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114856883419202296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/05/when-im-helpless.html' title='when i&apos;m helpless'/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114846926332690211</id><published>2006-05-24T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T22:19:52.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hell instead of elysium</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(i'm already here)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at you i see an angel in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;but when i look deeper inside&lt;br /&gt;i see a different side&lt;br /&gt;you are nothing but a devil in disguise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pushing my luck too far i know&lt;br /&gt;but you never remind me that i've already reach Glasgow&lt;br /&gt;for you camels are for freezing antartica&lt;br /&gt;and polar bears for scorching sahara&lt;br /&gt;are you that evil? i never ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from then i never trust&lt;br /&gt;i'll never again put you in my heart&lt;br /&gt;i hope that devil will never appear&lt;br /&gt;BUT,it's sad &lt;br /&gt;it's already here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(i'm already here)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i got it wrong from the start&lt;br /&gt;why would i fall in love with you. fuck.&lt;br /&gt;but from start i never question my mind&lt;br /&gt;because i know the smoke from the burning heart gets into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;i'm blind, but i'm still alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i beleive that you are the one for me&lt;br /&gt;like coke is to estacy&lt;br /&gt;i can't help myself&lt;br /&gt;i don't need and want anoyone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from then i dream&lt;br /&gt;hope the journey will never end&lt;br /&gt;and that everything will still stand&lt;br /&gt;BUT,it's sad, it never started&lt;br /&gt;it's already here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(i'm already here)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last i'm back with dust settled&lt;br /&gt;with love crushed n burned&lt;br /&gt;i tell myself that you are not the pretty girl&lt;br /&gt;that seems to be outta-this-world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for months i've kept myself dark in the tunnel&lt;br /&gt;once saw rays of light at the other end&lt;br /&gt;crawling towards it with a broken ankle &lt;br /&gt;with the sound the light bring i find it strange&lt;br /&gt;sooner than i can react i saw a charging train &lt;br /&gt;(bang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from than i felt 4 grams lighter&lt;br /&gt;with the surrounding abit brighter&lt;br /&gt;the end seems near&lt;br /&gt;BUT, it's sad&lt;br /&gt;it's already here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(i'm already here)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's made or break, do or die&lt;br /&gt;(I'm already here)&lt;br /&gt;HELL INSTEAD OF ELYSIUM&lt;br /&gt;but at least i know. this is my final place to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_dinG*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114846926332690211?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114846926332690211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114846926332690211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114846926332690211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114846926332690211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/05/hell-instead-of-elysium.html' title='hell instead of elysium'/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114809708107144292</id><published>2006-05-20T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T11:51:21.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tale Of The Sun And The Moon</title><content type='html'>Experiencing my painful rebirth&lt;br /&gt;My delicate parted heart&lt;br /&gt;Finally recovers from its feeble health&lt;br /&gt;Metamorphose into a piece of art&lt;br /&gt;The pumping heart gave me the strength&lt;br /&gt;To forget and go forth&lt;br /&gt;But I still ponder &lt;br /&gt;Why you have to make me suffer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my moments of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;I am trapped in the oblivion of tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Inhaling in the stench of hopelessness&lt;br /&gt;Making me asphyxiate on sad memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered looking for the light&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that you light my dark heart&lt;br /&gt;Like the Sun spreading its rays&lt;br /&gt;All over the black lands&lt;br /&gt;Instead you burned my heart&lt;br /&gt;Turning it to dust and ashes&lt;br /&gt;Similar to an angry Sun&lt;br /&gt;Burning the Earth with its red rays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned to the shadows &lt;br /&gt;From where I came&lt;br /&gt;Though it is dark&lt;br /&gt;It did not hurt me&lt;br /&gt;It protected me from pain and shame&lt;br /&gt;Just like the calm Moon&lt;br /&gt;Enshrouding the Earth in darkness&lt;br /&gt;Bringing calm and serenity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light was not all it is seemed&lt;br /&gt;Scorched my heart and&lt;br /&gt;Made me parched  &lt;br /&gt;Yet the darkness &lt;br /&gt;Frightening in its essence&lt;br /&gt;Brought vigour to continue my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light and dark &lt;br /&gt;Like the Sun and Moon&lt;br /&gt;Are more than meets the eye&lt;br /&gt;Harbouring mysteries&lt;br /&gt;Which are beyond our grasp &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sufian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114809708107144292?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114809708107144292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114809708107144292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114809708107144292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114809708107144292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/05/tale-of-sun-and-moon.html' title='The Tale Of The Sun And The Moon'/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114809688077226672</id><published>2006-05-20T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T11:48:00.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thousand Endless Nights</title><content type='html'>Thousand Endless Nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gaze above&lt;br /&gt;Night has come&lt;br /&gt;The Day sleep in darkness&lt;br /&gt;Stars that mystify&lt;br /&gt;One shone proudly&lt;br /&gt;One burning out&lt;br /&gt;Millions of stars in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Forming constellations &lt;br /&gt;Which I cannot decipher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is a gift&lt;br /&gt;You gladly threw away&lt;br /&gt;To elevate into infinity&lt;br /&gt;While I freeze in the never ending winter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the book of time again&lt;br /&gt;Flipping the pages, I saw images of you&lt;br /&gt;In the cold all alone&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be your friend&lt;br /&gt;But we became like blood brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People acknowledge your existence now&lt;br /&gt;You reveled in their attention&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting and denying that&lt;br /&gt;I was your friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;Sick, Disgusting&lt;br /&gt;Twisted, Traitor, Torture&lt;br /&gt;Malevolent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw your ascend to greatness&lt;br /&gt;I witnessed your fall from grace&lt;br /&gt;You died in your filth&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, you died eons ago&lt;br /&gt;I closed the book and burned it&lt;br /&gt;To give me the cold and beautiful warmth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I understood the constellations&lt;br /&gt;After a thousand endless nights &lt;br /&gt;Only to leave with more questions&lt;br /&gt;And Day has awoken from its slumber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By:Sufian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114809688077226672?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114809688077226672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114809688077226672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114809688077226672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114809688077226672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/05/thousand-endless-nights.html' title='Thousand Endless Nights'/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114787984082384324</id><published>2006-05-17T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T12:26:07.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bare-foot on a bridge.</title><content type='html'>cupid's arrow with a poison tip.&lt;br /&gt;damn...a shot through my heart.&lt;br /&gt;blood-red nails on ur finger tips.&lt;br /&gt;those i never ever dare again to touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rocks n river. bare-foot on a bridge.&lt;br /&gt;i think it's time to quit.&lt;br /&gt;rocks n river. bare-foot on a bridge.&lt;br /&gt;stop being naive, stop being naive.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleepless nights.days before.&lt;br /&gt;damn...i never thought i'll break and fall.&lt;br /&gt;indecision to make that call.&lt;br /&gt;i want to run, but you made me crawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the messages came.&lt;br /&gt;around quater-before ten.&lt;br /&gt;honestly .(i dunno wad to write here)&lt;br /&gt;but somehow i understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rocks n river. bare-foot on a bridge.&lt;br /&gt;i think it's time to quit.&lt;br /&gt;rocks n river. bare-foot on a bridge.&lt;br /&gt;forget about it, forget about it.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end seems near.&lt;br /&gt;but still you are far from over&lt;br /&gt;we don't hear the future.&lt;br /&gt;but kept inside me u'll nv disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is getting emo.&lt;br /&gt;it's not very me , u all know&lt;br /&gt;for last time, i'll take that shit&lt;br /&gt;like daryl n his ex-"beloved"  mich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rocks n river. bare-foot on a bridge.&lt;br /&gt;rocks n river. bare-foot on a bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-DinG*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114787984082384324?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114787984082384324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114787984082384324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114787984082384324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114787984082384324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/05/bare-foot-on-bridge.html' title='bare-foot on a bridge.'/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114770676739038167</id><published>2006-05-15T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T23:26:07.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i liked you so much yesterday&lt;br /&gt;but not anymore&lt;br /&gt;today, it became love&lt;br /&gt;yes, i love you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish so hard &lt;br /&gt;that you know the girl is you&lt;br /&gt;because in my heart&lt;br /&gt;and in my mind&lt;br /&gt;never for a second&lt;br /&gt;have you left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much doubt&lt;br /&gt;driving me insane&lt;br /&gt;i have fallen&lt;br /&gt;so deeply in love&lt;br /&gt;with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so girl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will u catch my fall?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114770676739038167?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114770676739038167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114770676739038167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114770676739038167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114770676739038167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-liked-you-so-much-yesterday-but-not.html' title=''/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114449920514971485</id><published>2006-04-08T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T20:26:45.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Static. Fuzz. Nails. Chalkboard.&lt;br /&gt;Toss.&lt;br /&gt;Blade. Blood. Pain. Salvation.&lt;br /&gt;Turn.&lt;br /&gt;Tears. Fears. Run. Hide.&lt;br /&gt;Wake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIVEFREEORDIELIVEFREEORDIE&lt;br /&gt; LIVEFREEORDIELIVEFREEORDIE&lt;br /&gt;  LIVEFREEORDIELIVEFREEORDIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Daryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114449920514971485?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114449920514971485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114449920514971485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114449920514971485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114449920514971485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/04/sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114295799509752610</id><published>2006-03-22T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T00:29:19.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweeeeeeeetness</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;jimmy eat world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're listening.&lt;br /&gt;Sing it back.&lt;br /&gt;String from your tether unwinds.&lt;br /&gt;Up and outward (but only) to bind.&lt;br /&gt;I was spinning free with a little sweet and simple numbing me.&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening?&lt;br /&gt;Sing it back.&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what do I need when the words lose their meaning.&lt;br /&gt;I was spinning free with a little sweet and simple numbing me. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, stumble until you crawl.&lt;br /&gt;Sinking into sweet uncertainty.&lt;br /&gt;If you're listening.&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening?&lt;br /&gt;Sing it back. &lt;br /&gt;I'm still running away.&lt;br /&gt;I won't play your hide and seek game.&lt;br /&gt;I was spinning free with a little sweet and simple numbing me.&lt;br /&gt;What a dizzy dance.&lt;br /&gt;This sweetness will not be concerned with me.&lt;br /&gt;No the sweetness will not be concerned with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tea&amp;sympathy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114295799509752610?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114295799509752610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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my nature</title><content type='html'>across the river and faraway&lt;br /&gt;sits a valley dark and deep&lt;br /&gt;a beaver crawled in one day&lt;br /&gt;and was surrounded by evil lost sheep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor beaver had no way out&lt;br /&gt;he was tortured by those evil sheep&lt;br /&gt;nobody could hear him shouting loud&lt;br /&gt;cos they were all too busy asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tormented, beaten, bruised and torn&lt;br /&gt;poor beaver is on the edge&lt;br /&gt;lost, confused, forsaken, forlorn&lt;br /&gt;poor beaver's leaving the cage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he goes to sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;knowing what he has to do&lt;br /&gt;light at the end of the tunnel is bright&lt;br /&gt;he won't hear the cows moo.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;THIS POEM IS WRITTEN BY THE 'IRISH MUFFIN'&lt;br /&gt;DON'T FUCKING PLAGIARIZE&lt;br /&gt;OR ELSE&lt;br /&gt;I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN&lt;br /&gt;AND DO THINGS SO BAD &lt;br /&gt;YOU'D WISH YOU WERE NEVER BORN&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114286467141423044?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114286467141423044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114286467141423044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114286467141423044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114286467141423044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/03/compassions-in-my-nature.html' title='compassion&apos;s in my nature'/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114240380312107783</id><published>2006-03-15T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T14:25:35.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fever pitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/931/2307/1600/woman-television.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/931/2307/320/woman-television.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;strong&gt;true&lt;/strong&gt; fan : "SIAM lar. dun block me!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114240380312107783?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114240380312107783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114240380312107783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114240380312107783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114240380312107783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/03/fever-pitch.html' title='fever pitch'/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114227094000811731</id><published>2006-03-14T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T16:31:55.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whats the story morning glory?</title><content type='html'>the way it started i hate to dwell,&lt;br /&gt;somehow i cant seem to tell,&lt;br /&gt;surely its worse than a spell,&lt;br /&gt;not sure what words will, well,&lt;br /&gt;speak of how i think i felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not how things turn out that matters,&lt;br /&gt;but the way to bring it across gives me jitters,&lt;br /&gt;jeez, a complete flunk, even at sitters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again im at a loss,&lt;br /&gt;not just the words or even the motions,&lt;br /&gt;but the way to cope with your every reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt start it, (we all know who did)&lt;br /&gt;but now, the plot is all but lost.&lt;br /&gt;say even if moses sank his ark,&lt;br /&gt;harder than bush to win iraq, &lt;br /&gt;the perspective i hope you'll see,&lt;br /&gt;that things are not what it always seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes please, turn your car around,&lt;br /&gt;speeding without the reverse in mind,&lt;br /&gt;the details, theyre still behind,&lt;br /&gt;take time to pause and check,&lt;br /&gt;not all ground has been covered yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me to say it up front,&lt;br /&gt;i think fast, but not on this one,&lt;br /&gt;the exception is the reason why, &lt;br /&gt;ive yet to search for a true reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alots been said, noones to blame,&lt;br /&gt;you know what i mean, sure you get the hint&lt;br /&gt;of late its crossed my mind,&lt;br /&gt;the way i laugh it off all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that we've come to this, &lt;br /&gt;i guess we'll leave it to piss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114227094000811731?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114227094000811731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114227094000811731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114227094000811731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114227094000811731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/03/whats-story-morning-glory.html' title='whats the story morning glory?'/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114200302136685976</id><published>2006-03-10T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T23:03:41.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys please please STATE WHO YOU ARE when posting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114200302136685976?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114200302136685976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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101</title><content type='html'>Thanks Abel and Daryl for writing about the time in SR.&lt;br /&gt;That was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Abel:You remembered saying me WTF....Cool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATS UP WITH THE GUY IN THE BLOG!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114198676604911159?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114198676604911159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114198676604911159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114198676604911159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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We should've met for lunch or something to talk since I didn't go to school today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Daryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114190233216267605?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114190233216267605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114190233216267605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114190233216267605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114190233216267605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/03/ding-what-happened-man-we-shouldve-met.html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>enough now. goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the irish muffin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114166241227519071?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114166241227519071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114166241227519071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114166241227519071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114166241227519071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/03/enough-now.html' 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afford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter how i feel&lt;br /&gt;or if my wasted heart would ever heal&lt;br /&gt;all i'm asking for is for you to hear me out&lt;br /&gt;and know what it's really all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i worked out what i wanted to say in my mind&lt;br /&gt;just so no regrets would be left behind&lt;br /&gt;somehow, things went so very much astray&lt;br /&gt;and you'll never hear what i wanted to say that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Irish Muffin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114165396506586232?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114165396506586232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114165396506586232' title='0 Comments'/><link 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doing this, actually putting my thoughts online and exposing myself to the sedition act. haha, yeah whatever. its been just a mere what, 9 plus weeks since sr crashed into my never-short-of-surprises life and its gonna leave just like that. like daryl said, "time flies" and in every sense of the 2 words, it really makes sense. In november leaving barker seemed almost impossible and i had to struggle coping with the loss. and that almost same feeling comes right back this time. let me recount in as much detail what took place in this short span of time and thank the people for making this time so memorable in every way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh dang, come into school before it even starts (hey i can be early if i put in effort), see a prolific striker who ends up looking like a vampire after 9 weeks, to most, at least and find im in some lame named grp by the name of delphi aplha. the school atmosphere drills my morale into the earth even more and then i find out that its a jay chou hideout more or less which kinda triggers the "im gonna set this place on fire for the good of the nation" feeling. had games and stuff but never really cliqued with my og ppl even during the outings and stuff, but well, theyre nice ppl so what can i say right? over the days found out zach was enjoying sch, scared me, got to know ppl slowly, navin, dings, jeremy, david better, keith though his INCLINATION TO GIRLS WAS VERY OBVIOUS and guodong, emmanuel and sufian. never really had the least interest oin talking to any girls that i came across cause ive got a weak stomach, haha, and the jaychou impression still lingered on in my head about them. still remember sufian screamed WHAT THE FCUK when we played some orientation game such that if u were fortuante enough, youll get yourself splashed with serangoon water all over while sitting on a serangoon chair and despite numerous warnings, he just had to sit there. the whole world stopped and stared at him for 2 secounds while i laughed my snobbish buttocks off. man! haha. yeah, started going out pretty often with them and stuff, the murtabaks, dunks, town, chingay, the gossips, u name it.. then we had our classes and all which were kinda funny, fun and full of unexpected stuff. still very enjoyable and got to know ppl like daryl, victor, rama, janice, rusydiah, vanessa, rachel and all better. went out just once as a class thanks to vanessa's fine organisation skills despite the enthusiasm. then came along Sclub and additions to the ppl i started hanging out with like becky, mindy, jasminE, nettie.. yeah. sclub was fun and all with all of us being blunt and straight forward with what we thought and all, that sat. out at chijmes, the coffee at gelare, going to town, turkish food, chalet.. unforgettable. haha. we better stay in touch and keep the 2nd friday of every month thing going ppl, for old times' sake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;og ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;keith:&lt;/strong&gt; whatever lah! hahaha. your the funnist of ppl in your actions around and yeah, your inclination to girls is still very obvious. esp during those og times.haev fun in ac/sa/cj wherever u go and keep up the good work with rebecca! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guodong:&lt;/strong&gt; u shd set up a club that goes something like Association of Singapore Stoners, (ASS) and take part in regional stoning competitions with ur followers. im sure u will be a force to be reckoned with. haha. great guy with an attitude ive ytet to see. all thest best in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;huiyi:&lt;/strong&gt; never really knew her or took notic till i realised that ding, jeremy and keith were close to her and that she being arnd wld be a norm already. had fun on chingay night huh watching manu give fulham soccer lessons right? the pool and tonning.haha and keep up the passsion for soccer! take care and have fun at sa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;emmanuel:&lt;/strong&gt; dude, i really hope u dont stay at SR, but hey. have fun in whatever you do, and i really like your lit teacher aspiration, very noble. thanks for the help with the project and all. at least we topped our class. oh well.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sclub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ding:&lt;/strong&gt; ceteris paribus, letallec, gonzales, mr/mrs raul, mr lavigne, rock on. not the chingay type of rock on, but proper rock on, u know, u know.... get my drift??? haha. great knowing you, esp with your easy approach to everything which sooths the atmosphere except being such a good liverpool fan that i can suan till the cows come home to senggkang. oh yes, and the tour around sengkang, lrt, compassville, or was it compasspoint? tour. yeah. haha. im gonna miss your company, and so much more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;navin:&lt;/strong&gt; our hearts, our hopes, our aims are one. hey, ur prob the coolest dark guy ive known man, i dare say that cuz the last time i did the lunar ecplise joke on some indian friend, he got pissed for 2 mins. haha. just dont land urself in prison for BEING RACIST TO ONE'S OWNSELF. prob one of the easiest ppl to get along with and yet such good company just your presence being around and all. im gonna miss talking serangoon with you should we part or not end up in the same place together, and i dont mean SR. take care seriously, and thanks for the advice you gave online reagarding YOU KNOW WHAT. HAHA. cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;daryl:&lt;/strong&gt; where do i start? i spend almost the whole day of school time talikng nonsense (most of the time) with you and with the whole A and B thing going on, never short of things to talk abt eh? haha. sheesh, i hope u top sr and have a good jibe at mrs kok in ur time there and stay cool as ever pls. haev a never ending line of UWC girls at ur doorstep and a contract with sony records with your band or sth in the near future. thanks for giving good tips like keeping an open mind and having fun in thje past month. gonna miss it, and btw, we DID NOT, at all costs buy those shoes together okay? haha. thanks also, for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jeremy:&lt;/strong&gt; i thought u were abnormal and dysfunctional, as in, worse than dings, after u contemplated buying those adidas shoes at beach road that day. well, its okay, u proved me wrong, u are not only abnormal and dysfunctional, crazy and jaychou, ur all of that to the power of 50! haha, thjat was after the bowling alley thing, remember? we cldnt read ur pattern that day man. yea, still, u prob changed my whole impression of marist ppl for the better and got my respect with your ncc stuff, and that long testimonial whihc was supposed to mean, ur a good ncc guy. haha. have fun at ur course and with jasminE too, ill look out for the next ritzcarlton public relations manager-to-be. take care and bring ur funkiness arnd whever u go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sufian:&lt;/strong&gt; hey mr raja somebody-lay-me! had alot of fun chatting away with you and all.remember the bus ride to and back frm sch, interesting stuff right. u really stand out frm the malays i know, and youve really got sth good going on,all the best in ur journalism ambitions. hope ur band does well and u get ur goal in life soon, though i honestly advice you to.. find sth more meaningful.haha. and ur tj girl too!! u can do it man,just be yourself,and tell her shes the reason u studied for ur Olevels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;becky:&lt;/strong&gt; andy is a poser, andy studys in tpjc, and i think andy is semi jaychou. whjat is wrong with you?! okok, relax yes? itll be great if u got into acjc and all, but if u dont, have fun at cjc okay. keep in touch and stay cool, not poser kinda cool though. hahaha. gonna miss teasing you and all, having randon laughs and all. well, take care and all the best okay? puppy abuser!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nettie:&lt;/strong&gt; ah. well. haha. been nice knowing you and all, i think ur the only person ive got nth funnily-negative to say partly cuz ull gonna say "SO MEAN" and partly cuz ull hate me for life, right? hahaa. joking okay, but yeah, ur really special in a different way. thanks for having dinner and drinks on friday, really got to know u better and all, despite being the block of ice, stone, whatever it is. keep in touch ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mindy:&lt;/strong&gt; hey MAN! wassssuup? i dunno, but hey, its been great knowing you. uve prob the most heavily informed girl i think arnd and yeah, have got a real deal to init too huh. haha, okay thanks for the fun, rubbish, funny and qwerky times thats been taking place also thanks to ur contribution to the fun. all the best in sa and may you finally find a proper guy for yourself.haha!right, thanks for helping with the uknowwhat stuff also in the past few days. woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vanessa:&lt;/strong&gt; will she even get the chance to read this? whatever, navin rocks, right? ill geet him on a 42 and ask him to come to my place but get him to alight at ur stop and loook for ur house. whaha! seriously,youve been fun and pleasant to hang anrd with though ur righteousness freaks me out lots. thanks for "taking care" of ur puppy and making sr look fun on the outside, cuz its not! and i stilllll fdddddoooonnntt understand why ur gona stay there. happy being 2nd top student there! srjc-ian! (eyes and ears start to bleed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u guys are crazy! and ilike it. =]&lt;br /&gt;-abel&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114157807390792978?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114157807390792978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114157807390792978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114157807390792978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114157807390792978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/03/sweetest-goodbyes.html' title='sweetest goodbye(s)'/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114139850560054203</id><published>2006-03-03T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T23:08:25.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time flies. Seriously. It's like a freakin' monster that destroys everything in it's path with excruciating brutality.&lt;br /&gt;It seems like a couple of days ago I sat behind Navin and Jeremy in the hall and asked em for the day's programme sheet.&lt;br /&gt;It seems like a couple hours ago that Abel, Rama, Jeremy, Ding and I lined up along the pathway leading to school and gave anybody who walked past the 'VIP treatment'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it seems like a couple of seconds ago, that all of us just hung out in the canteen, probably during lesson time, slacking our asses off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa great mates to shout out to, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sufian: The Raja of 'shaking'(AHEM. he claims he has stopped for a month. haha! Keep it up, buddy!) He feasts on Raja meals in school and bombs the school toilets pretty damn bad. I hope you fufill your purpose in life, mate. All the best in Singapore Poly. and don't let the TJ girl slip away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith Kow: haha. didn't get to know this guy as well as the rest. but from the short time we had, i can honestly say he's a really funny and down to earth guy. really happy guy for sure! always smiling and all... especially nowadays! dude, best of luck with her man and best of luck in your studies and swimming as well! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S CLUB DUDES-&lt;br /&gt;Ding: Starfruit, Highbury, Strawberry and all the funniest words you'll probably ever hear in your life comes from this guy. Down to earth, he's a 'brother brother buddy buddy' kinda guy. Wonderful teacher who managed to coerce some chinese and singlish outta me. So many things to say bout Ding LAH. haha. and 99% of those things are good. Great personality. 24 carat smile. We'll all be lookin forward to FAKE MADRID =) best of luck with your harley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy: LOL 2 cents worth. Hilarious guy. Really warm personality. Can always count on him to raise the heat in the room with his antics. another great friend really. talented guy definitely. Learned the guitar really fast and man, i just gotta say he's a talent. Dude, best of luck with NKF and don't ever keep ur 2 cents worth to urself cos your words, no matter how jumbled and weird they are sometimes, bring laughter and joy somehow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Navin; Definitely darker than all of us lol. Respect this guy alot. Able to laugh at himself just as much as he laughs at others. You don't find guys like him around. not always. My partner in music. Really really really intelligent. BUT WAIT his favorite line around a music man is 'you have heard this song before right?' haha a record of at least 30 times of askin that question. Keep it real mate. stay true to the dark side. may you do good. i'm pretty sure you will. you get my drift right? ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abel: ahhh. this walrus/puppy/seal... blah blah blah. GREAT FRIEND. without a doubt. love his laidback attitude to life. can trust this guy definitely. one interesting about him is he sure fufills most of his dares pretty well! the poetry reading and the 2 girls at city hall. haha. Wow. one of the greatest guys i've ever met, really. Dude, thanks for everything man =) thanks for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotsa others really... david, mindy, jasmine, vanessa, rebecca... MAN the list sure goes on and on and on and on and on.... AND ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great times we all had. I mean, one moment of lives have been woven together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is what makes life worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Daryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114139850560054203?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114139850560054203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114139850560054203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114139850560054203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114139850560054203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/03/time-flies.html' title=''/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114137551726305811</id><published>2006-03-03T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T16:45:17.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.rockstar-101.blogspot.com/"&gt;rockstar 101&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tears of sorrow are unseen&lt;br /&gt;As I witness crying mothers hugging their beloved&lt;br /&gt;What is left of this world?&lt;br /&gt;There is too much harm and pain......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;War has taken our humanity&lt;br /&gt;I just want to experience serenity&lt;br /&gt;Hate nurtures malevolence&lt;br /&gt;Make it stop and we will achieve peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Raja&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114137551726305811?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114137551726305811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114137551726305811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114137551726305811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114137551726305811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/03/rockstar-101-my-tears-of-sorrow-are.html' title=''/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114088195624816721</id><published>2006-02-25T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T23:39:16.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Led Zeppelin - What Is And What Should Never Be &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nice song guys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And if I say to you tomorrow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;,Take my hand, child, come with me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.It's to a castle I will take you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where what's to be, they say will be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Catch the wind, see us spin,Sail away, leave today,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Way up high in the sky.But the wind won't blow,You really shouldn't go,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It only goes to showThat you will be mine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By takin' our time. Ooh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And if you say to me tomorrow,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh what fun it all would be,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then what's to stop us, pretty baby,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But What Is And What Should Never Be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Chorus So if you wake up with the sunrise,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And all your dreams are still as new,And happiness is what you need so bad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;,Girl, the answer lies with you, yeah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Chorus Hey, ohOh the wind wont blow and we really shouldn't goand it only goes to show&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-ow-ow.Catch the wind, we're gonna see it spinwe're gonna...sail, little girldo do do,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; bop bop a do-ohmy my my my my my yeahEverybody I know seems to know me well&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--but does anybody know I'm gonna move like hell--&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but they're never gonna know cause I move like hell.(pick one...heh) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-darker than the rest&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114088195624816721?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114088195624816721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114088195624816721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114088195624816721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114088195624816721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/02/led-zeppelin-what-is-and-what-should_25.html' title=''/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114088193787301812</id><published>2006-02-25T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T23:38:57.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Led Zeppelin - What Is And What Should Never Be &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nice song guys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And if I say to you tomorrow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;,Take my hand, child, come with me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.It's to a castle I will take you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where what's to be, they say will be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Catch the wind, see us spin,Sail away, leave today,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Way up high in the sky.But the wind won't blow,You really shouldn't go,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It only goes to showThat you will be mine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By takin' our time. Ooh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And if you say to me tomorrow,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh what fun it all would be,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then what's to stop us, pretty baby,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But What Is And What Should Never Be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Chorus So if you wake up with the sunrise,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And all your dreams are still as new,And happiness is what you need so bad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;,Girl, the answer lies with you, yeah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Chorus Hey, ohOh the wind wont blow and we really shouldn't goand it only goes to show&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-ow-ow.Catch the wind, we're gonna see it spinwe're gonna...sail, little girldo do do,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; bop bop a do-ohmy my my my my my yeahEverybody I know seems to know me well&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--but does anybody know I'm gonna move like hell--&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but they're never gonna know cause I move like hell.(pick one...heh) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114076622076703701</id><published>2006-02-24T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T15:30:20.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I tried to build a wall &lt;br /&gt;And let nobody in &lt;br /&gt;To be on my own &lt;br /&gt;Without love and without pain &lt;br /&gt;Without pain &lt;br /&gt;I don't know why &lt;br /&gt;But every time&lt;br /&gt;I look into your face &lt;br /&gt;Into your face &lt;br /&gt;I am caught and I relapse again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Irish Muffin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114076622076703701?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114071085957290354</id><published>2006-02-23T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T00:07:39.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Something Stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I stand in line&lt;br /&gt;Until you think you have the time&lt;br /&gt;To spend an evening with me&lt;br /&gt;And if we go someplace to dance&lt;br /&gt;I know that there's a chance&lt;br /&gt;You won't be leaving with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then afterwards we drop into a quiet little place&lt;br /&gt;And have a drink or two&lt;br /&gt;And then I go and spoil it all&lt;br /&gt;By saying something stupid&lt;br /&gt;Like I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see it in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You still despise the same old lines&lt;br /&gt;You heard the night before&lt;br /&gt;And though it's just a line to you&lt;br /&gt;For me it's true&lt;br /&gt;And never seemed so right before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I practice every day to find some cleverlines to say&lt;br /&gt;To make the meaning come true&lt;br /&gt;But then I think I'll wait until the evening&lt;br /&gt;gets late&lt;br /&gt;And I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time is right&lt;br /&gt;Your perfume fills my head&lt;br /&gt;The stars get red&lt;br /&gt;And oh the night's so blue&lt;br /&gt;And then I go and spoil it all&lt;br /&gt;By saying something stupid&lt;br /&gt;Like I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tea&amp;amp;sympathy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114071085957290354?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114071085957290354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was born to love you&lt;br /&gt;With every single beat of my heart&lt;br /&gt;I was born to take care of you&lt;br /&gt;Every single day of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the one for me&lt;br /&gt;I am the man for you&lt;br /&gt;You were made for me&lt;br /&gt;You're my ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;If I was given every opportunity&lt;br /&gt;I'd kill for your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take a chance with me&lt;br /&gt;Let me romance with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm caught in a dream&lt;br /&gt;And my dream's come true&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to believe This is happening to me&lt;br /&gt;An amazing feeling Comin' through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nursE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114058050838714119?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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clowns&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you've got to hide your love away&lt;br /&gt;Hey you've got to hide your love away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tea&amp;sympathy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114053185257017180?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114053185257017180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114053185257017180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114053185257017180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114053185257017180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/02/hide-your-love-away-here-i-stand-head.html' title=''/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114053157195407146</id><published>2006-02-21T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T22:19:31.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;We don't say what we really wanna say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, we keep it inside of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, regret sets in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bit by bit, I'll open up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, life doesn't last that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be genuine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Building a wall around you won't do any good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back in regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Irish Muffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114053157195407146?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114053157195407146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114053157195407146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114053157195407146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114053157195407146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/02/we-dont-say-what-we-really-wanna-say.html' title=''/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114028298154364478</id><published>2006-02-19T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T01:22:17.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't Go Away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold and frosty morning there's not a lot to say&lt;br /&gt;About the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;And as the day was dawning my plane flew away&lt;br /&gt;With all the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be there when you're ...&lt;br /&gt;Coming down&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be there when you hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dont go away, say what you say&lt;br /&gt;Say that you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;Forever and a day ... In the time of my life&lt;br /&gt;Cos I need more time, yes I need more time just to make things right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn my situation and the games I have to play&lt;br /&gt;With all the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Damn my education I can't find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;With all the things caught in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and you whats going on?&lt;br /&gt;All we seem to know is how to show&lt;br /&gt;The feelings that are wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tea&amp;amp;sympathy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, you're the one that's leaving. - The Irish Muffin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114028298154364478?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114028298154364478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114028298154364478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114028298154364478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114028298154364478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/02/dont-go-away-cold-and-frosty-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114028261081389139</id><published>2006-02-19T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T01:16:31.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>.. taps at toilets are gettin misleading nowadays! - 2 cents worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL it had the word 'AUTO' on it - The Irish Muffin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114028261081389139?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114028261081389139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114028261081389139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114028261081389139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114028261081389139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22645032.post-114028230425309482</id><published>2006-02-19T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T01:16:06.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chijmes</title><content type='html'>5 guys. 1 pizza and 1 jug of beer - The Irish Muffin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22645032-114028230425309482?l=rockstar-101.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/feeds/114028230425309482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22645032&amp;postID=114028230425309482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114028230425309482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22645032/posts/default/114028230425309482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockstar-101.blogspot.com/2006/02/chijmes.html' title='Chijmes'/><author><name>rockstar101</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04067878471844021734</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
