<?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-12570108</id><updated>2011-07-28T21:02:43.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unfinished conversations</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-6369288769218426789</id><published>2009-04-22T00:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T00:56:46.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its okay.&lt;div&gt;sometimes life feels like balancing yourself on a minute plank with marbles under you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a wrong move and hey you break an elbow, a nose or your spine.I'm totally fine with living like this if not for the ever shrinking bank account.blah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm gonna set study periods for myself thats about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-6369288769218426789?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SYW923DMRgI/AAAAAAAAACo/ckF5a07ERdY/s400/b_Federer_1_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297849286859179522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely Astounding.&lt;br /&gt;i am left flabbergasted at their will to chase down every single ball.&lt;br /&gt;Hats off to nadal even thought every single nerve in me was rooting for federer.&lt;br /&gt;What sadness when he just broke down and sobbed uncontrollably..sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Sports is made special in occasions like this,&lt;br /&gt;Magical when manages to conjour up real emotions in players cool as steel, emotions and nerves harden by the daily regimes of training.&lt;br /&gt;Personally i am swept away while watchin this enthralling match.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the inspirations.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait for their next meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/User/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/User/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/User/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/User/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-8634902830100568996?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/8634902830100568996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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map and called for you everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Have I found you&lt;br /&gt;Flightless bird, jealous, weeping or lost you,&lt;br /&gt;american mouth&lt;br /&gt;Big pill looming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm a fat house cat&lt;br /&gt;Nursing my sore blunt tongue&lt;br /&gt;Watching the warm poison rats curl through the wide fence cracks&lt;br /&gt;Pissing on magazine photos&lt;br /&gt;Those fishing lures thrown in the cold&lt;br /&gt;And clean blood of Christ mountain stream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I found you&lt;br /&gt;Flightless bird, grounded, bleeding or lost you,&lt;br /&gt;american mouth&lt;br /&gt;Big pill stuck going down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-3712827647774094646?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/3712827647774094646/comments/default' 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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-12570108.post-6323867055349087442</id><published>2008-11-28T06:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T06:40:56.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>watching the sunrise&lt;br /&gt;from sunrise ave&lt;br /&gt;i find myself strangely attatched to the exercise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-6323867055349087442?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/6323867055349087442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=6323867055349087442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LmMvLhxe5js&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LmMvLhxe5js&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jack's Mannequin-Dark Blue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-6373639457972017742?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/6373639457972017742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=6373639457972017742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SQ3PNk_W8HI/AAAAAAAAACI/gfhEq9ua8c4/s1600-h/200px-Eternal_sunshine_of_the_spotless_mind_ver3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264091371640647794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SQ3PNk_W8HI/AAAAAAAAACI/gfhEq9ua8c4/s400/200px-Eternal_sunshine_of_the_spotless_mind_ver3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i would most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; everyone to watch it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its a more surprising package than it looks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-3217739491958432712?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SKvrP3jBjRI/AAAAAAAAABE/uydx7ONRXWA/s400/phelps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236537858888954514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SKvrcDP18pI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qEUkFSU7fp0/s400/bolt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236537854072427874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SKvrbxTflWI/AAAAAAAAABs/_d-ZZmKygi8/s400/bolt2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SKvrP53q0mI/AAAAAAAAABM/G00GSB1ua1Y/s1600-h/zhou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236537650213212770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SKvrP53q0mI/AAAAAAAAABM/G00GSB1ua1Y/s400/zhou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SKvrQALMEmI/AAAAAAAAABc/KMXTvvl0zRc/s1600-h/Matthias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236537651905696354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SKvrQALMEmI/AAAAAAAAABc/KMXTvvl0zRc/s400/Matthias.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SKvrQQCPSTI/AAAAAAAAABk/COtof0fQtAc/s1600-h/guo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236537656163125554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SKvrQQCPSTI/AAAAAAAAABk/COtof0fQtAc/s400/guo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SKvb8Ve6l4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/vkNGYg0ndgo/s1600-h/Img214560688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236520821353781122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SKvb8Ve6l4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/vkNGYg0ndgo/s400/Img214560688.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm absolutely enthralled by the Olympic Games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To see records drops like flies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To witness when atheletes challenge the very limit of what the human can achieve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love it when the atheletes create history&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The greatest form of immortality is attained----think mark spitz,carl lewis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until of course someone takes over as the new god.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder how it feels like to be a step ahead of humanity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To swim faster,stronger,more consistantly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last longer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Run faster,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jump Higher,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be Stronger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Execute jumps,turns twist more perfectly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that anyother human on the planet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michael Phelps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usain Bolt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elena Isinbaeva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guo Jing Jing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matthias Steiner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This guys are gods in their own rights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Absolutely inspiring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now...if only i can find enough strength to get out of my couch.ha&lt;/div&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/12570108-3107932348595501861?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-4249799008081747630?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/4249799008081747630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=4249799008081747630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/4249799008081747630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/4249799008081747630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/08/please-dont-steal-my-baked-beans-penny.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SJssqv5mT9I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bSCZoZ_yMfg/s72-c/flyer+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-2410283486073314277</id><published>2008-08-05T23:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T23:30:09.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5BxymuiAxQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5BxymuiAxQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Honestly,my world could be more awesome&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But hey,"i love whole world,It's such a brillant place"!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boom-dee yah deh,Boom-dee yah deh,Boom-dee yah deh,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kinda reminds me how i'm gonna miss the event back at Cat High next sat.sigh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-2410283486073314277?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/2410283486073314277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=2410283486073314277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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they just hung in the air, and refused to fall, to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's times like this&lt;br /&gt;you ever imagine a world that hate the his smiles&lt;br /&gt;the slow clockwork of the world seems to set everything against him&lt;br /&gt;a reaction to his every action&lt;br /&gt;he cant control the sound and crackle of his voice&lt;br /&gt;the shape his facial expression choose to take&lt;br /&gt;he seem weak&lt;br /&gt;but his only flaw?he tries too hard.thinks too much&lt;br /&gt;but fret not&lt;br /&gt;go to sleep and see the gentle breeze set plains alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember to forget&lt;br /&gt;what would happen if this was gotham?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truth to be told i could use a few inspiring articles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-6776217844095150357?l=tomorrow-s--reason.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-12570108.post-8738202944504238387</id><published>2008-07-11T13:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T14:02:59.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I Will Possess Your Heart-Deathcab for Cutie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish you could see the potential,&lt;br /&gt;the potential of you and me&lt;br /&gt;It's like a book elegantly bound,&lt;br /&gt;but in a language that you can't read just yet&lt;br /&gt;You gotta spend some time love,&lt;br /&gt;you gotta spend some time with me&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you'll find love,&lt;br /&gt;I will possess your heart&lt;br /&gt;You gotta spend some time love,&lt;br /&gt;you gotta spend some time with me&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you'll find love,&lt;br /&gt;I will possess your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are days when outside your window,&lt;br /&gt;I see my reflection as I slowly pass&lt;br /&gt;And I long for this mirrored perspective,&lt;br /&gt;when we'll be lovers, lovers at last&lt;br /&gt;You gotta spend some time love,&lt;br /&gt;you gotta spend some time with me&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you'll find love,&lt;br /&gt;I will possess your heart&lt;br /&gt;You gotta spend some time love,&lt;br /&gt;you gotta spend some time with me&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you'll find love,&lt;br /&gt;I will possess your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will possess your heart&lt;br /&gt;I will possess your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You reject my advances and desperate pleas I won't let you,&lt;br /&gt;let me down so easily, so easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta spend some time love,&lt;br /&gt;you gotta spend some time with me&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you'll find love,&lt;br /&gt;I will possess your heart&lt;br /&gt;You gotta spend some time love,&lt;br /&gt;you gotta spend some time with me&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you'll find love,&lt;br /&gt;I will possess your heart&lt;br /&gt;You gotta spend some time love,&lt;br /&gt;you gotta spend some time with me&lt;br /&gt;And I know that you'll find love,&lt;br /&gt;I will possess your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will possess your heart&lt;br /&gt;I will possess your heart&lt;br /&gt;I will possess your heart--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ho alright,they're back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-8738202944504238387?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/8738202944504238387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=8738202944504238387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does deathcab have to hit town on the 12th&lt;br /&gt;screw the schedule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the 3rd&lt;br /&gt;screw the schedule again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7and a 1/2 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;i'll possess your heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-5971755499635461330?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/5971755499635461330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=5971755499635461330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/5971755499635461330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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necessary for you per se&lt;br /&gt;and instead you take a deep breath&lt;br /&gt;letting it out almost like a sigh...almost&lt;br /&gt;...gladness steming from realising there are beautiful things still arnd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-7418024292718924008?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/7418024292718924008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=7418024292718924008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7418024292718924008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7418024292718924008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/06/stuck-with-so-many-thoughts-processing.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-5831555659526942793</id><published>2008-06-17T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T23:57:39.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;generally how am i feeling right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want a yatch where i wold just sit and sail for hours/days/months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;just bobbing going nowhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;there just this sense of irrepressible frustration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;grrrrrr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;grinds teeth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am franky disgusted at how things work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the "software" disgust me the most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*spits*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;otherwise find me this feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the thrill of getting "IT"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this guy is just IMPOSSIBLE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212879984821277586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SFfeuigEE5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/wlicnKegZ0A/s320/tiger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;while doing the recee tday i just finally realised our playgrnd isnt all that big after all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the lil white card with a prancing bull brings back so much memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i liked the days when you can dreams..with all the innocence in the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you have the courage to dream even when you'r fully aware of the reality surrounding you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;get me out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;quick &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-5831555659526942793?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/5831555659526942793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=5831555659526942793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/5831555659526942793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/5831555659526942793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/06/generally-how-am-i-feeling-right-now-i.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SFfeuigEE5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/wlicnKegZ0A/s72-c/tiger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-4140610100391477193</id><published>2008-06-10T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:02:02.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>is it me or is this year's euro just that bit more boring?&lt;br /&gt;copare that with the uber-world cup fever i suffered two years back&lt;br /&gt;this years' summer footie fest really..kinda suck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and couple that with starhub's increasingly ingenius ways to rip footie fans off&lt;br /&gt;it's really starting to annoy me&lt;br /&gt;what for an extra fee you cld actually get to watch a bunch a football match with half the excitement of an epl match with a barely alive commentator talking u thru thr match..oh man...&lt;br /&gt;and i tot the copa america commentator was bad...&lt;br /&gt;but at least THAT poor guy tried.....with his "GOALLLLLLL GOALLL GOALL GOOOOALLLLL"&lt;br /&gt;the euro commentator is horrendous to say the least...and yes dont forget the package comes with excellent half time report of half fuck replays of "highlights"...come one give me a break already&lt;br /&gt;u mean with all the extra stuff we pay a decent half time analysis CANT be provided????&lt;br /&gt;and not to forget yes u get fantastic replays of the same adverts every SINGLE break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you know wats really the most disappointing of all?&lt;br /&gt;the teams really seems less than inspired&lt;br /&gt;they all look like they rather be on some sunny island flaunting their cash&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;i'm crossing my fingers on the hol-ita match later&lt;br /&gt;cause all the matches so far&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm cant seem to even keep me awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and erm yeah...&lt;br /&gt;nobody's arnd is really kinda interested this year&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;anyone wanna be khaki?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring my manu back pls&lt;br /&gt;the wait for aug is way too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me change tt&lt;br /&gt;the wait for JULY is way too long&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-4140610100391477193?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/4140610100391477193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=4140610100391477193&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/4140610100391477193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/4140610100391477193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/06/is-it-me-or-is-this-years-euro-just.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-5653361019138938849</id><published>2008-06-07T09:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T10:04:32.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its weird what u can do when ur a lil high&lt;br /&gt;the stuff i been writting been a lil "cringe-worthy" for quite a while&lt;br /&gt;till probably life gave me a reality check and dump a load on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;so its kinda like my block leave&lt;br /&gt;but it just so happens that wow everyone's leavin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and talk bout work man&lt;br /&gt;even when i volunteered to come back on wed i'm gonna have it pretty packed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess for most of the week its gonna be bout me,myself and ermmmm...oh yes "I"....&lt;br /&gt;time to hit the tarmac&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-5653361019138938849?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/5653361019138938849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=5653361019138938849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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have totally taken a picture&lt;br /&gt;not in the bathroom of course&lt;br /&gt;you guys/gals automatically qualifies for the greatest buddies award&lt;br /&gt;and also the greatest pervs&lt;br /&gt;AND of course there's the special one&lt;br /&gt;love loads&lt;br /&gt;you get the BESTEST BEST girlfriend award&lt;br /&gt;thou eh ur idea was just morally wrong&lt;br /&gt;hope the trip up the air was good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three birthday wishes for the year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get in to a half decent local u course..or she will dump me&lt;br /&gt;MANU to get another double!treble!or even quadruple!!&lt;br /&gt;let me be really happy......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel half emo-old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope the next 365 day will be mighty fine&lt;br /&gt;and pls let it come a lil slower&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now wont the world stop spinning for me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-OVp5J_2kg/SDfQeJ3szsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/KtzxEQkXkgA/s72-c/united-500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-51284367380171457</id><published>2008-05-23T20:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T20:54:33.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if murphy decides to shit on ur head you'll feel exactly like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no ones making ANYTHING easier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;air?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-51284367380171457?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/51284367380171457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=51284367380171457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/51284367380171457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/51284367380171457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/05/if-murphy-decides-to-shit-on-ur-head.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-4302695223120552680</id><published>2008-05-23T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T00:46:23.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scenes&lt;/span&gt; of uncontrolled,overpowering joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quoting van der saar-'You have two, three or four seconds on your own, arms in the air and everything goes through your mind. You see your team-mates coming and it's just happiness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fergie on scholes-"I'm delighted for the boy. He is a fantastic person. People like Scholes, Giggs and Neville: they know what Man United means. They deserve that. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tevez-"It has been a long time since I felt like this - it's a huge emotion in my heart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.fergie.tevez.scholes.roon.ron.ferdinand.vidic.carrick.giggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man they were prob the only thing that made me smile on this hectic terrible day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos when i'm home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why didn't park feature?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-4302695223120552680?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/4302695223120552680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=4302695223120552680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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weekend of the last week&lt;br /&gt;Before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced,&lt;br /&gt;Another sun soaked season fades away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have stolen my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invitation only, grant farewells&lt;br /&gt;Crush the best one, of the best ones&lt;br /&gt;Clear liquor and cloudy eyed,&lt;br /&gt; too early to say goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have stolen my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from the ballroom floor&lt;br /&gt;we are in celebration&lt;br /&gt;One good stretch before our hibernation&lt;br /&gt;Our dreams assured and we all,&lt;br /&gt;will sleep well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have stolen&lt;br /&gt;You have stolen my heart&lt;br /&gt;I watch you spin around in the highest heels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the best one,&lt;br /&gt;of the best ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all look like we feel&lt;br /&gt;You have stolen my&lt;br /&gt;You have stolen my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-8300159680760519132?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/8300159680760519132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=8300159680760519132&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/8300159680760519132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/8300159680760519132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/05/stolen-dashboard-confessional-we-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-2618892332602649761</id><published>2008-04-30T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T22:02:06.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love the ginger haired assasin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"so erm...is good day  "hi"? or "bye"?"&lt;br /&gt;ha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-2618892332602649761?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/2618892332602649761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=2618892332602649761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/2618892332602649761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/2618892332602649761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-love-ginger-haired-assasin-so-erm.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-993514089246468243</id><published>2008-04-24T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T22:26:03.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my situation leaves me as such that i - ;&lt;br /&gt;-get increasing lousy at even semi-formal writtings&lt;br /&gt;-lose my maturity by the day&lt;br /&gt;-starts letting days slip pass my fingers in an increasingly casual manner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WHY the heck did he miss that penalty..damm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-993514089246468243?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/993514089246468243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=993514089246468243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/993514089246468243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/993514089246468243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-situation-leaves-me-as-such-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-436192813405731322</id><published>2008-04-14T23:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T23:32:04.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i watched yet ANOTHER natalie portman film and a movie(in the other boyeln girl)&lt;br /&gt;Closer is really....just kinda makes you think a lil bit more&lt;br /&gt;makes you doubt growin up is any good..ect&lt;br /&gt;i hope my life won't end up anywhere near there&lt;br /&gt;Seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's very pretty in the movie&lt;br /&gt;intense&lt;br /&gt;guilty&lt;br /&gt;but beautiful&lt;br /&gt;just tt little bit of regret in watching her do the movie&lt;br /&gt;"lying is the most fun a girl can get without taking off her clothes"&lt;br /&gt;and i thought that was just a song title&lt;br /&gt;a lil lighter pls&lt;br /&gt;i like the garden state&lt;br /&gt;i realised i more or less almost always like the movie she does&lt;br /&gt;just like brad pitt's&lt;br /&gt;biasesness on my part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found a pretty cool new singer in marie digby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been missing a dumbo for a while now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-436192813405731322?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/436192813405731322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=436192813405731322&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/436192813405731322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/436192813405731322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-watched-yet-another-natalie-portman.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-7237871535273127006</id><published>2008-04-14T01:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T01:33:55.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GLORY GLORY MAN UNITED&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness for the win&lt;br /&gt;owen hargreaves's free kick was sublime&lt;br /&gt;left the whole team looking at ron with the "weren't YOU supposed to take it" look&lt;br /&gt;ha and take that "cheater from togo"&lt;br /&gt;Park had a good game&lt;br /&gt;Tevez had a good game&lt;br /&gt;Van der Sar is like the understated hreo of the day&lt;br /&gt;and yeshhh ron and roon&lt;br /&gt;AND THE RED GO MARCHING IT!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-7237871535273127006?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/7237871535273127006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=7237871535273127006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7237871535273127006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7237871535273127006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/04/glory-glory-man-united-thank-goodness.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-4420489979035314219</id><published>2008-04-13T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T23:58:40.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the game is making me pace/hop around in front of the tv more than usual&lt;br /&gt;dont think i'll be able to sleep after this&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;oh man oh manuuuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-4420489979035314219?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/4420489979035314219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=4420489979035314219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/4420489979035314219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/4420489979035314219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/04/game-is-making-me-pacehop-around-in.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-1850900671374506093</id><published>2008-04-12T01:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T01:26:37.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Before ellen page and juno&lt;br /&gt;there was natalie portman and samantha...&lt;br /&gt;Man.i'm so head over heels over her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit..my head is so gonna be on the chopping board when someone sees this&lt;br /&gt;happy MUGGING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-1850900671374506093?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/1850900671374506093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=1850900671374506093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/1850900671374506093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/1850900671374506093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/04/before-ellen-page-and-juno-there-was.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-6062890089160926509</id><published>2008-04-12T01:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T01:24:50.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>didn't exactly grow wings&lt;br /&gt;bleah&lt;br /&gt;nope..no horns either&lt;br /&gt;                                      ---20th march&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-6062890089160926509?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/6062890089160926509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=6062890089160926509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/6062890089160926509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/6062890089160926509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/04/didnt-exactly-grow-wings-bleah-nope.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-4315865302952203409</id><published>2008-04-07T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T00:29:02.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well its time i pretty much dusted the blog&lt;br /&gt;kinda like an understatement to mention that alot has since passed&lt;br /&gt;comms parade&lt;br /&gt;coms ball&lt;br /&gt;new unit&lt;br /&gt;which all kinda really flashed passed right in an instant&lt;br /&gt;i still didnt really know what had hit me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't stop watching movies recently(dvd or otherwise)&lt;br /&gt;definately,maybe is kinda sweetly-disturbing&lt;br /&gt;and i somehow caught a new addiction to renting dvds&lt;br /&gt;new addiction to renting dvds of OLD movies&lt;br /&gt;lets see---full metal jacket,blade runner,top gun,forrest gump,ET&lt;br /&gt;oh..and napoleon dynamite was really disappointing&lt;br /&gt;thought it was like a old school juno--turned out NOTHING i watched this year got anywhere near it&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes..i just HAVE to mention the course i kinda got haphazardly slotted into&lt;br /&gt;having it with nsmen..makes it a hell lots more interesting&lt;br /&gt;new stories EVERYday&lt;br /&gt;studying with a class of overgrown boys who happen to have high flying careers and are really full-time "rich-quirky" husbands/fathers in disguise&lt;br /&gt;makes me feel kinda young again&lt;br /&gt;while for my buddy..erm it kinda triggered off his paternal instincts prematurely ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a last note&lt;br /&gt;i dont bike..so no worries!=)&lt;br /&gt;actually its more like cant&lt;br /&gt;i hope 1st may comes soon!&lt;br /&gt;hopefully someone will by then decide to stop torturing me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-4315865302952203409?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/4315865302952203409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=4315865302952203409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/4315865302952203409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/4315865302952203409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/04/well-its-time-i-pretty-much-dusted-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-7638855627438231908</id><published>2008-03-13T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:51:38.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well i lay awake on this last night in ocs&lt;br /&gt;the very last time&lt;br /&gt;9mths&lt;br /&gt;i hate goodbyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-7638855627438231908?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/7638855627438231908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=7638855627438231908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7638855627438231908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7638855627438231908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/03/well-i-lay-awake-on-this-last-night-in.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-6866484123545076194</id><published>2008-03-12T22:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T22:59:48.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>step up is one body popping inducing movie&lt;br /&gt;the pretty female lead is a plus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans)&lt;br /&gt;Boots with the fur (with the fur)&lt;br /&gt;The whole club was lookin at her&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo (she hit the flo)&lt;br /&gt;Next thing u kno&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low&lt;br /&gt;Them baggy sweat pants&lt;br /&gt;And the reeboxs with the straps (with the straps)&lt;br /&gt;She turned around and gave that big booty a slap (heeey)&lt;br /&gt;She hit the flo (she hit the flo)&lt;br /&gt;Next thing u kno&lt;br /&gt;Shawty got low low low low low low low low"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-6866484123545076194?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/6866484123545076194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=6866484123545076194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/6866484123545076194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/6866484123545076194'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-8629260626536241409</id><published>2008-03-02T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T23:09:46.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>can't sleep-&lt;br /&gt;all i want is that special friend&lt;br /&gt;zip-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monkey&lt;br /&gt;back&lt;br /&gt;trend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a rough biography. Memories smooth out the edges. ~Dante G. Roque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone wrote it somewher&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-8629260626536241409?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/8629260626536241409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=8629260626536241409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/8629260626536241409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/8629260626536241409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/03/cant-sleep-all-i-want-is-that-special.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-8484037459984606641</id><published>2008-02-25T01:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T01:17:02.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feels good to be watching so much football all over again&lt;br /&gt; OMGZHZHZH WOODGATE SCORESSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;just as i'm typing this&lt;br /&gt;wad a crappy goal but man i feel happy for tottenham&lt;br /&gt;they have been playing so well the whole match only to fall behind to a drogba wonder free kick&lt;br /&gt;been a long time since i watch much football and i glad i'm getting time for it again at the time of the season where titles are decided.&lt;br /&gt;and well i must say that the rooney,tevez,ronaldo,anderson,nani,hargreves,carrick gang hasn't been the least bit disappointing at all ok well cept for the manchester derby game&lt;br /&gt;but hey 10 goals in a week is good enough i guess&lt;br /&gt;and well the titles gonna be in the old trafford trophy case at the end of the season for sure&lt;br /&gt;and erm the pics of the horrendous tackle was way way way way disturbing esp the ones they showed on football channel&lt;br /&gt;fuck man..its like the alan smith incident all over again cept that smudge's broken leg aint that "urghh" to view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;dosent help tt i have an exceptionally good memories for all the kinda irrelavant stuff in life&lt;br /&gt;i hate goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;personal promise&lt;br /&gt;i'll get the thing done&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-12570108.post-6517563105622234364</id><published>2008-02-17T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T23:13:55.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This town is colder now, I think it's sick of us&lt;br /&gt;It's time to make our move, I'm shakin off the rust&lt;br /&gt;I've got my heart set on anywhere but here&lt;br /&gt;I'm staring down myself, counting up the years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steady hands, just take the wheel...&lt;br /&gt;And every glance is killing me&lt;br /&gt;Time to make one last appeal...&lt;br /&gt;for the life I lead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm moving but I go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know that everyone gets scared&lt;br /&gt;But I've become what I can't be,&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;You start to wonder why you're 'here' not there&lt;br /&gt;And you'd give anything to get what's fair&lt;br /&gt;But fair ain't what you really need&lt;br /&gt;Oh, can u see what I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're tryin to come back, all my senses push&lt;br /&gt;Un-tie the weight bags, I never thought I could...&lt;br /&gt;Steady feet, don't fail me now&lt;br /&gt;Gonna run till you can't walk&lt;br /&gt;But something pulls my focus out&lt;br /&gt;And I'm standing down...&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think I'm moving but I go nowhere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know that everyone gets scared&lt;br /&gt;But I've become what I can't be, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;You start to wonder why you're here not there&lt;br /&gt;And you'd give anything to get what's fair&lt;br /&gt;But fair ain't what you really need&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you don't need&lt;br /&gt;What u need, what u need...&lt;br /&gt;Stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm moving but I go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know that everyone gets scared&lt;br /&gt;But I've become what I can't be&lt;br /&gt;Oh, do u see what I see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when u start to feel all alone again&lt;br /&gt;if i'm doing right&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-6517563105622234364?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/6517563105622234364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=6517563105622234364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/6517563105622234364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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funny&lt;br /&gt;ha&lt;br /&gt;i have my eyes on the soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone else but you&lt;br /&gt; You're a part time lover and a full time friend&lt;br /&gt;The monkey on you're back is the latest trend&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see,&lt;br /&gt;in anyone else&lt;br /&gt; But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the church and here is the steeple&lt;br /&gt;We sure are cute for two ugly people&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see,&lt;br /&gt;in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both have shiny happy fits of rage I want more fans,&lt;br /&gt;you want more stage&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see,&lt;br /&gt; in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;You are always trying to keep it real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm in love with how you feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see,&lt;br /&gt;in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kiss you on the brain in the shadow of a train&lt;br /&gt; I kiss you all starry eyed,&lt;br /&gt;my body's swinging from side to side&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pebbles forgive me, the trees&lt;br /&gt;forgive me&lt;br /&gt;So why can't, you forgive me?&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see,&lt;br /&gt;in anyone else&lt;br /&gt;But you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du du du du du du dudu Du du du du du du dudu&lt;br /&gt;I don't see what anyone can see, in anyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-2194716989342866601?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/2194716989342866601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling float-y this three days&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-7097987241672147711?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/7097987241672147711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=7097987241672147711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7097987241672147711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7097987241672147711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2008/01/feeling-float-y-this-three-days.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-7172628721769202664</id><published>2008-01-29T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T09:44:42.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well oh well&lt;br /&gt;back from thaiiiiilandddd-in their really interesting accent&lt;br /&gt;twentyyyy-fvyyy twentyy--fvyyy&lt;br /&gt;sai yok canteen and stuff&lt;br /&gt;crescendo was a good trip i guess&lt;br /&gt;cept for the fact tt i had to come down with this weird allergy&lt;br /&gt;---pudge-do-monia---if i have to name it&lt;br /&gt;3jabs+being put on drip+3days later = good as new&lt;br /&gt;missing finale sucked big time thou&lt;br /&gt;and yeah&lt;br /&gt;two more mths&lt;br /&gt;kinda bitter-sweet&lt;br /&gt;more sweet actuallty haaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss the peeps + one back in sg a hell lot too&lt;br /&gt;feels good to be back&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to meet everyone&lt;br /&gt;but i guess it'll take a week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pray hard for the tactics test and atp&lt;br /&gt;200,200,pls&lt;br /&gt;pls pls pls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still an awkward boy i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think i should have just gotten the gramaphone&lt;br /&gt;this is like the 18th disc i rented already&lt;br /&gt;well new hobby i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha stuck in ntu free access lab&lt;br /&gt;clearing my mail(which by the way is surprising quite cleared up already)&lt;br /&gt;and i wonder why..&lt;br /&gt;opps...&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;man logic and reason is kinda flung outta the window here&lt;br /&gt;waking up at 6 and travelling to the place i'm bookin in tomorrrow???&lt;br /&gt;oooooohhhh&lt;br /&gt;tennn--thirty..tenn-thirtyyyy...hurryyyy upppp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well oh well&lt;br /&gt;seems to me its gonna be tough to start my engine all over&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-7172628721769202664?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/7172628721769202664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=7172628721769202664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7172628721769202664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7172628721769202664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how am i supposed to break the news?&lt;br /&gt;is there anything to look ahead to?&lt;br /&gt;school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to leave this place for a while&lt;br /&gt;can wait for april+365&lt;br /&gt;off to somewhere i hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what will it be like 10 years from now?&lt;br /&gt;30?when kids will be our age&lt;br /&gt;T-W-E-N-T-Y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first i have to shake off that stupid habit of being late&lt;br /&gt;new year resolution please&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-2491463181316133868?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/2491463181316133868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>well this year's xmas seems alott more muted than the rest&lt;br /&gt;havin to book in made it(trust me) a hell lot worse&lt;br /&gt;man i miss last year and the year before AND the year before tt&lt;br /&gt;and man most of all i miss someone&lt;br /&gt;so many things i want to squeeze into this post&lt;br /&gt;but well gotta reserve them for another time&lt;br /&gt;being in camp is so.....depressing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-5640986333359578388?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/5640986333359578388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=5640986333359578388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/5640986333359578388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/5640986333359578388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/12/well-this-years-xmas-seems-alott-more.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-7739197388994449982</id><published>2007-12-16T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T23:25:51.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>4 words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLORY GLORY MAN UNITED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think we made it a habit to play lousy and still drop a sucker punch against the reds&lt;br /&gt;makes them jump a lil more&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrighttt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-7739197388994449982?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/7739197388994449982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=7739197388994449982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7739197388994449982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7739197388994449982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/12/4-words-glory-glory-man-united-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-2353902134242762114</id><published>2007-12-11T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T19:55:05.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well sometimes some stuff teach you bout life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone has their story.. whats yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;jcc&lt;/span&gt; was less inspiring than i thought and yet in someways in taught me lessons that i could never have imagined i could get outta this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jcc&lt;/span&gt; was less a big deal that i first thought and seriously the fear of going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; it was a hell lot worse that the actual thing itself&lt;br /&gt;and at the same time it brings out the weirdest/best/worse/most resilient side in you.&lt;br /&gt;imagine me calling my three packs of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ziplocks&lt;/span&gt; ,which are the only stuff dry on me, happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;paks&lt;/span&gt; 1.2.3&lt;br /&gt;and at the end of the day when the dust's all settled..u start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; realise that things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; much of a deal&lt;br /&gt;its just another piece of cloth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seem like the piece of paper i so fiercely protected in that 9 days &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; really matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first it was bout time.den it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt;.guess its about choices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's kinda like my bunk right now.kinda in a mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's support u ought to be getting and there's support u get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;damm&lt;/span&gt; slim" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sucha&lt;/span&gt; bad comic line wad&lt;br /&gt;and yeah thanks ah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;pangseh&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; trip over a pair of earphones&lt;br /&gt;and yeah everyone should have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;conscience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i now know why they call it retail therapy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things strikes ppl&lt;br /&gt;randomly&lt;br /&gt;something just did me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-2353902134242762114?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/2353902134242762114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=2353902134242762114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/2353902134242762114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/2353902134242762114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/12/well-sometimes-some-stuff-teach-you.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-5475059522956782674</id><published>2007-11-22T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T22:36:40.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>man wasnt this the fastest day ever in my life&lt;br /&gt;poof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you just gotta ask yourself why ur doing this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not exactly feeling hella optimistic at the moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes a surprise pops up unexpectedly..=)&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-5475059522956782674?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/5475059522956782674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=5475059522956782674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/5475059522956782674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/5475059522956782674'/><link rel='alternate' 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&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;larly&lt;/span&gt; anything else in life&lt;br /&gt;like i kinda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; update bout the whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;jc&lt;/span&gt; thing which is well over&lt;br /&gt;still waiting for the ******* thou...kinda seem to be lost in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;transition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;jpc's kinda over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;which just really basically means that JCC is bloody staring at me straight at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i'm hoping i can kinda live thru it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;getting the badge's a must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;AND its really funny when one of the "tips" given is..guess what..not to cry during the course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;kinda makes u shivers just thinking bout it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;imagine the kinda stuff that cld make grown 19 year old boys cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;man...i realise tt's kinda not funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i really hope i wont get to tt pt in brunei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i'm just gonna take inspiration frm mr-soon-to-be-commisioned-commando..ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;totally secertly jealous tt they are gonna get commisoned in a mth's time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;and i'm still stuck here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;with lancer AND crecendo(why why why thailand!?) to clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;and oh i'm having a 6 day off in lieu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the only problem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;erm..kinda everyone's either in camp or busy with exams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dammmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;what a bummer.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;love the song..thou its a lil over played in the bunks right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;AND its diff to hmm without ever sounding like a weirdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Alicia Keys-N0 One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I just want you close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Where you can stay forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;You can be sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That it will only get better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;You and me together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Through the days and nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I don’t worry ‘coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Everythings gonna be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;People keep talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;They can say what they like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;But all I know is everything’s gonna be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;No one no one no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Can get in the way of what I’m feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;No one no one no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;You you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Can get in the way of what I feel for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;When the rain is pouring down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;And my heart is hurting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;You will always be around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;This I know for certain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;You and me together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Through the days and nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I don’t worry cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Everythings gonna be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;People keep talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;They can say what they like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;But all I know is everything’s gonna be alright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-3913901937610553109?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/3913901937610553109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=3913901937610553109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/3913901937610553109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/3913901937610553109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/11/erm.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-6049224532378199242</id><published>2007-11-02T10:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T10:41:46.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fuck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-6049224532378199242?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/6049224532378199242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>cause everyone needs someone to hold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-864503008459773662?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/864503008459773662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=864503008459773662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/864503008459773662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/864503008459773662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/11/cause-everyone-needs-someone-to-hold.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-350184881945437297</id><published>2007-10-25T22:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T22:50:59.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and all i wanted was to talk&lt;br /&gt;fuck man&lt;br /&gt;the stupid stings hurts like hell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-350184881945437297?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/350184881945437297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=350184881945437297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/350184881945437297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/350184881945437297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-all-i-wanted-was-to-talk-fuck-man.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-5163148649737541254</id><published>2007-10-07T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T20:21:20.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is probably a tad too stale&lt;br /&gt;but i really miss those mundane days where u had nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;and had plenty of time to just look at the rain fall&lt;br /&gt;spent time with ppl you want to spend time with&lt;br /&gt;and did not bother with wats coming next&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-5163148649737541254?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/5163148649737541254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=5163148649737541254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/5163148649737541254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/5163148649737541254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/10/this-is-probably-tad-too-stale-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-5183725519165936847</id><published>2007-09-30T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T15:21:25.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder why am i so emo so much of the time&lt;br /&gt;i want to just stay at home,hide,escape and act like the time's at a standstill too&lt;br /&gt;too bad for me in army terms they call tt awol&lt;br /&gt;i want to stop chasing after time stop having datelines piled up my head&lt;br /&gt;i need to start smiling-smiling&lt;br /&gt;i just keep chasing&lt;br /&gt;keep running&lt;br /&gt;running&lt;br /&gt;runnin&lt;br /&gt;21 weeks...den would it be better?&lt;br /&gt;a year and 10months&lt;br /&gt;would it be better?&lt;br /&gt;i hate being the pile of sludge tt slows you down&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to feel anymore&lt;br /&gt;i want to slow down to collect my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;stop hyper threading so much its all a mangled pile of stuff in my head&lt;br /&gt;and the effects really shows&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to have to share stuff with anyone else but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if u want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i have a choice...&lt;br /&gt;or options..there was a time when i really really loathe havin choice/options&lt;br /&gt;vacaaation&lt;br /&gt;europe...seeeeeem so farr ayway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's better when u start breaking them down&lt;br /&gt;but u cant deny it when it hurts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-5183725519165936847?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/5183725519165936847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-2872103660436667162</id><published>2007-09-12T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T11:24:14.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm glad that there'r bands like coldplay around&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-2872103660436667162?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/2872103660436667162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=2872103660436667162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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yourself from every damm thing in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-7738264471282702369?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/7738264471282702369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=7738264471282702369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7738264471282702369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7738264471282702369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/09/when-was-last-time-you-smiled-from-your.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-7611505431539684569</id><published>2007-09-06T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T12:24:13.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dont you vaguely remember the moments where you wished you couldnt run away from your life?&lt;br /&gt;like from where you feet , choices , actions and destiny leads you to&lt;br /&gt;to spin wildly off track&lt;br /&gt;and just about lose all the shackles clamped on you?&lt;br /&gt;the people around you seem kind closely distant or distantly close&lt;br /&gt;however you want to put it&lt;br /&gt;just drop me into somewhere farrrrr away&lt;br /&gt;to live a life with no agenda&lt;br /&gt;and you know you can live with being alone&lt;br /&gt;without having to look over your shoulders EVERY SINGLE BLOODY moment&lt;br /&gt;seriously i need to get some stuff/people/things/options outta my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-7611505431539684569?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/7611505431539684569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=7611505431539684569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7611505431539684569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-7332753846058529685?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/7332753846058529685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=7332753846058529685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7332753846058529685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/7332753846058529685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/08/p-r-i-d-e-weird-perplexing-complex-set.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-4274007941986616245</id><published>2007-08-20T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T20:23:52.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>em how do i put it&lt;br /&gt;the past few months have been kinda fuzzy/busy/meandering/insecure all at the same time&lt;br /&gt;time have sudden turned kinda twisted and wrap&lt;br /&gt;life's been bittersweet to say the least&lt;br /&gt;more bitter than sweet actually&lt;br /&gt;9 weeks in ocs have been so fast so furious&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just wished i could stop and breath&lt;br /&gt;and stop&lt;br /&gt;and wait&lt;br /&gt;walk and be quiet&lt;br /&gt;sit on a ledge and just talk&lt;br /&gt;and basically spend time....&lt;br /&gt;but well i choose my own path anyway&lt;br /&gt;just like what plain white tee's sang&lt;br /&gt;"The world will never ever be the same&lt;br /&gt;And you're to blame "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally hooked on to that song&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-4274007941986616245?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/4274007941986616245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=4274007941986616245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/4274007941986616245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/4274007941986616245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/08/em-how-do-i-put-it-past-few-months-have.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-1827258275262685075</id><published>2007-08-15T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T18:35:38.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have you ever felt like you were never good enough?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-1827258275262685075?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/1827258275262685075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=1827258275262685075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/1827258275262685075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/1827258275262685075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/08/have-you-ever-felt-like-you-were-never.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-1651846119366462421</id><published>2007-08-12T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T03:04:28.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;amidst&lt;/span&gt; all the whirlwind changes&lt;br /&gt;tiring regiments&lt;br /&gt;and random &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;helter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;skelter&lt;/span&gt; in life&lt;br /&gt;sometimes all you need is one&lt;br /&gt;and i am so lucky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-1651846119366462421?l=tomorrow-s--reason.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-12570108.post-3452347925063299560</id><published>2007-06-23T04:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T11:38:11.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life its weird&lt;br /&gt;things change&lt;br /&gt;but hold on&lt;br /&gt;its like ur being inverted or something&lt;br /&gt;i'm a lil messed up&lt;br /&gt;i hate the emo piece of shit&lt;br /&gt;its hard to live by your brain...u feel kinda sucked in and u just have to keep a real straight face&lt;br /&gt;i need some where to deposit all this&lt;br /&gt;few mths...before its too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if i'm gd enough to stay in there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So live like you mean it,&lt;br /&gt;Love till you feel it,&lt;br /&gt;Its all that we need in our lives,&lt;br /&gt;So stand on the edge with me,&lt;br /&gt;Hold back your fear and see,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is real till its gone.&lt;br /&gt;Hold on before its to late,&lt;br /&gt;We'll run till we leave this behind,&lt;br /&gt;Don't fall just be who you are,&lt;br /&gt;Its all that we need in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;And hold on before its too late,&lt;br /&gt;We'll run till we leave this behind,&lt;br /&gt;Don't fall just be who you are,&lt;br /&gt;It's all that we need in our lives,&lt;br /&gt;It's all that we need in our lives,&lt;br /&gt;It's all that i need in my life.&lt;br /&gt;                                -Before Its Too Late&lt;br /&gt;                                  Goo Goo Dolls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-3452347925063299560?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/3452347925063299560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-8151267583199676046</id><published>2007-06-13T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T10:21:14.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the birds will sing, the sun will shine, for us you and me ahhhhh....&lt;br /&gt;we are from 1st plt, apache company ahhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emm three days tons of stuff and the overall feeling of a lil emo-ness/sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too much too fast too lil time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew pop wld never really be like a happy-happy day&lt;br /&gt;its weird but really nice to see grown boys expressing how they feel&lt;br /&gt;go hit with the 2nd which i really didnt think i deserved..makes it a lil weird but aiya u get 3secs of recognition who gives a fuck&lt;br /&gt;the reason behind the homat thing was really a screwed one...i am angry...but mostly at myself&lt;br /&gt;and i bet you never knew...and like phang wrote human nature IS what makes us vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;i guess its back to really hating book ins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;they say army turns boys into men..em like hello i think it turns men into boys abeit boys with a real sense of responsibility&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and i guess it cool how 2 mths cld pawn the shit out of 2 years&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-8151267583199676046?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/8151267583199676046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>ever seen the tekong sunset?&lt;br /&gt;seen it once on the fast craft fuckin nice...thou it kinda brings back memory of the seemingly pointless stand to&lt;br /&gt;poping in 3 days time...damm weird la&lt;br /&gt;hair for friends's a really good deal&lt;br /&gt;and we are really gd biaaaatches&lt;br /&gt;being bed 1 is fun...cause u always get shit tt u rmb for life ur kinda like the recon team&lt;br /&gt;getting the 2144234324 "chee-byes" flung at me on ifc...getting pump for the gac...having to wait 8 hrs after my grenade throw&lt;br /&gt;i'm a sucker for noslagia so yeah i will miss the ppl much&lt;br /&gt;but life's like that i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like how some ppl reason their way thru life&lt;br /&gt;damm funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i appreciate how some spend time looking for red tins&lt;br /&gt;so pls dont be pissed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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bunch&lt;br /&gt;and i had a blast c-l-a-p-s-ing and stuff&lt;br /&gt;it was really weird/nice having to do route march on tt day and even weirder/nicer to have the whole platoon sing me a birthday song on the 16click&lt;br /&gt;ha unforgettable to say the least(and no i'm gushing like a lil girl just in case someone says i'm unappriciative AGAIN) &lt;br /&gt;the only thing was that there wasnt much time to "think"&lt;br /&gt;much better than days when i was wearing grey and blue at least&lt;br /&gt;random ppl i was around with....em definately more than enjoyable&lt;br /&gt;sometimes this gut wrenching effect kinda takes over..head slapping included and you dont really know what to do&lt;br /&gt;ha cant say i like how life like to lead you to some weird multi split junction again AND again&lt;br /&gt;sometimes just for the fun of it&lt;br /&gt;emmm did the soup some-round wanted ytd and i hoped no one had any problems today&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes i wonder how come i sleep so much after enlistment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till pop&lt;br /&gt;till pop&lt;br /&gt;till then every spartans from tt one platoon from tt one company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course i bet someone saw tt coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"in the confusion and aftermath......."&lt;br /&gt;told u i was confused...now the one reading would be too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-7409333522355313265?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/7409333522355313265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=7409333522355313265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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you.&lt;br /&gt;I felt every ounce of me screaming out,&lt;br /&gt;But the sound was trapped deep in me.&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted just sped right past me,&lt;br /&gt;While I was rooted fast to the earth,&lt;br /&gt;I could be stuck here for a thousand years,&lt;br /&gt;Without your arms to drag me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;All this fear falls away to leave me naked,&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close, cuz I need you to guide me to safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to wait forever [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the confusion and the aftermath,&lt;br /&gt;You are my signal fire.&lt;br /&gt;The only resolution and the only joy,&lt;br /&gt;Is the faint spark of forgiveness in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus (x2)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to wait forever [x3]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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getting any on the last week of epl either)&lt;br /&gt;TSK&lt;br /&gt;now have to wait till august&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now for army&lt;br /&gt;emmm field camp was a lil bitch emm not exactly tough but there was alot of waiting&lt;br /&gt;wah lau...new nick of the year&lt;br /&gt;half the ppl in the platoon know me as section 1 bed 1 more than anything else&lt;br /&gt;k more updates later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-5629873165600529572?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/5629873165600529572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=5629873165600529572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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blog if i ever want to get anywhere&lt;br /&gt;but at least i found a short term purpose and goal&lt;br /&gt;just tt the passion is a lil lacking&lt;br /&gt;and more importantly i learnt how to survive w/o the computer&lt;br /&gt;omg applause for me pls&lt;br /&gt;lil tired will update later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-3612276591165326600?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/3612276591165326600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=3612276591165326600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/3612276591165326600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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met him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tooo bad i'm a lil tired to post all the last dinner/supper/lunch photos&lt;br /&gt;and yeah i'mm miss the free air and everyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-2219869406083116619?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/2219869406083116619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=2219869406083116619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/2219869406083116619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/2219869406083116619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/04/hmmmm-at-least-i-met-everyone-cept-for.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-5803952368247151975</id><published>2007-04-11T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T19:09:58.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>emm damm its sucha wrong show to watch right before army&lt;br /&gt;no ending summore&lt;br /&gt;wtf&lt;br /&gt;and i watched the final disc 3 times&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe tt myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dammmm emo fuck lah&lt;br /&gt;no hair either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am dammmmm tired but i dont want to sleep&lt;br /&gt;not even nap&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to waste freedom without reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only moments i felt ok in the whoole week&lt;br /&gt;was the 2 hrs during the manu-roma game and 1 hr after tt which i spent "high-ing"&lt;br /&gt;last manu match i am able to watch before gg in&lt;br /&gt;thank u for the 7 goals&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-5803952368247151975?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/5803952368247151975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=5803952368247151975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/5803952368247151975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/5803952368247151975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/04/emm-damm-its-sucha-wrong-show-to-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-8716285794114942769</id><published>2007-04-10T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T02:21:43.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>despite all the emo-ness running around&lt;br /&gt;i had a gd time in timbre&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday andy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frm timbre&lt;br /&gt;to the park with the stalker cat&lt;br /&gt;the tcc om talk&lt;br /&gt;and msn emo&lt;br /&gt;thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll just grab a line frm famous last words&lt;br /&gt;thou its severly misquoted&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-8716285794114942769?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/8716285794114942769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=8716285794114942769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/8716285794114942769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/8716285794114942769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/04/despite-all-emo-ness-running-around-i.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-8198322808644764585</id><published>2007-04-07T03:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T03:33:10.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i guess army wont &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;br&lt;/span&gt; bad after all&lt;br /&gt;the simple life &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just pray u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; get the toilet post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;plspls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jumped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;arnd&lt;/span&gt; and read bout posts of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wayyyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt; past on other blogs&lt;br /&gt;sorta a pity why i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; keep my writings when i was back wearing green shorts&lt;br /&gt;maybe if i had kept the blog&lt;br /&gt;it probably wont be all filled mostly with nasty/sad stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much for that&lt;br /&gt;where were you while we we having fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still remembered the two weeks "epidemic" break in sec 3&lt;br /&gt;tot i was gonna save my ass from the stripping thing and lock out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end we all still "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tio&lt;/span&gt;" big time&lt;br /&gt;and funny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; scuffles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; remember&lt;br /&gt;life in cat high is the only thing keeping me optimistic bout army&lt;br /&gt;after all its the same 5days with nothing but balls for company &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; can totally crack me up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad the posts will soon be far and few between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya i totally shld have been more proactive in designing my room&lt;br /&gt;at least then can blame ppl for not executin them&lt;br /&gt;i want a sunroof....or a balcony&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-6631290644935392961</id><published>2007-04-06T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T02:46:48.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aiya nights always bring on the emo times&lt;br /&gt;boredom almost always brings along the a'loneliness&lt;br /&gt;hmm first night i've been so free in a while&lt;br /&gt;no company for mj,stayovers,matches or drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"think" "think"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing my wholeeeee collection of coldplay music juz to bring the emo to the nxt lvl&lt;br /&gt;clocks..confusion nvr stops&lt;br /&gt;fix you---fix meeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;warning SignS!&lt;br /&gt;hardest part&lt;br /&gt;THE scientist---&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yelloWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;T-R-O-U-B-L-E&lt;br /&gt;ladder to the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freakily missing something&lt;br /&gt;when ur feeling weird all the songs seems to be talking to/bout you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the problem is i've got no idea what i'm emoing over...cld be the army&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so i'm enlisting nxt thurs(and i tot it was on wed!)&lt;br /&gt;and truthfully speaking i dont really give a damm bout what they do to u inside&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm more than capable of handling it w/o getting into shit loads of trouble&lt;br /&gt;and i'm more than ready to leave my hair behind(dont know y but i'm REALLY READY to shave)&lt;br /&gt;maybe i dont like to leave my freedom behind&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm afraid of the nighmare of aj recurring&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm afraid of being left behind&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;maybes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go watch freedom writers&lt;br /&gt;really good&lt;br /&gt;plus...in certain ways it sorta struck a chord with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wished ppl wont be all so cynical--and tried to give themselves the excuse tt they are just being pragmatic&lt;br /&gt;and they would try to make a difference no matter how BIG or small&lt;br /&gt;i admire ppl like bono and the gates,even al gore who is doing his lil battle raising awareness for global warming&lt;br /&gt;ppl behind ONE maketradefair and the thousand of other ppl that are doing their part for a genuine cause&lt;br /&gt;ppl that tries to make things difference no matter to millions to to just one..&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;maybe THAT one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have never tried hard enough..nvr..and only i know it&lt;br /&gt;i just wished tt maybe i cld be someone tt cld make a difference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda make me think bout my blog too&lt;br /&gt;stuff here just seemed so insignificant compared to all the shit ppl out there are getting&lt;br /&gt;and dont we all blog to chronicle our lives and thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;or maybe just to make ourself feel just that lil more important tt &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;someone if anyone cared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wished i would write a journal instaed of a blog&lt;br /&gt;and someone i truly trusted/even respected wld read it&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i just need to talk like coldplay sang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then i wont get to see how we all grew up and moved on like how i managed to kinda revisit peeps lives mine included&lt;br /&gt;and see how we all ctnd with life...not necessary in the right direction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody said it was easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i part of this disease?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont get me wrong i'm not sad&lt;br /&gt;it takes hellllll lots to bring me down&lt;br /&gt;i'm just like they said..being kuai lan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like how i'll feel embarassed/tickled/confused/pissed when i look back at the many prev posts&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure i'll feel something for this post when i move on a lil too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-6631290644935392961?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/6631290644935392961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=6631290644935392961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/6631290644935392961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/6631290644935392961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/04/aiya-nights-always-bring-on-emo-times.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-9009526766881508358</id><published>2007-04-01T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T19:50:11.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>too much time with to lil to do is not funny&lt;br /&gt;for the past 24 or more i had practically nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;but to look at the sky frm the ledge at my grandma's&lt;br /&gt;maybe look at the chickens nxt door&lt;br /&gt;sends ur brains into overdrive&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty glad it didnt have me end up singing the chorus of THAT song frm grey's anatomy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho&lt;br /&gt;me and my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its the inate prankster in me playing a joke on myself haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naiveness and being cynical&lt;br /&gt;are they like on the opposite ends of the spectrum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i totally second phang on tt statement made on the 30th of march&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sorry hor...lions dont eat grass...not even on april fool's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-9009526766881508358?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/9009526766881508358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=9009526766881508358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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sandman's favourite visiting hour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brains a lil like my stomach right now..churning&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-5403252285385938915?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/5403252285385938915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=5403252285385938915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/5403252285385938915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/5403252285385938915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-guess-weirdest-stuff-happens-during.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-5494227234462918491</id><published>2007-03-26T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T23:12:48.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>em this is actually many posts lumped tgt&lt;br /&gt;not been able to really put tgt a real entry the past week&lt;br /&gt;just random nuggets of thoughts in the saved in the drafts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em ok&lt;br /&gt;i kinda feel more at peace with myself now&lt;br /&gt;sorta happened SUDDENDLY today either while going home or before i slept&lt;br /&gt;sorta understood myself and yeah who i am a lil more&lt;br /&gt;i guess the smile's all me(dont reckon i'll be a good agnsty personality type)&lt;br /&gt;and so's the i wanna change the world some day&lt;br /&gt;although i'll really like to get filthy rich part&lt;br /&gt;coupled with the "i'm really afraid of failure now tt i got shitty grades" portion&lt;br /&gt;and of course the "should i just leave it again" bit&lt;br /&gt;i'm really glad cause i dont know but some how&lt;br /&gt;these are all the thoughts i gathered while i was thinking thru ANOTHER lil problem&lt;br /&gt;emm but still there still a lil LARGE portion of the jigsaw to be found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hair ruffling thoughts/or even without the hair&lt;br /&gt;ruffle-ruffle-ruffle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kinda realise i miss my job&lt;br /&gt;not the actually having a job&lt;br /&gt;but THE job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so life among the unemployed have been real good&lt;br /&gt;thou we ARE rushing for time a lil here..&lt;br /&gt;barely more than 2 weeks left&lt;br /&gt;everyday's p-a-c-k-e-d&lt;br /&gt;drinks,mj,tennis,mumbooojumboo,mj,tennis,pandamonium--for last week&lt;br /&gt;mj,mj,tennis,mumbooojumboo,mj,tennis,pandamonium too--for this&lt;br /&gt;see we're shaping up for a regimental lifestyle quite nicely&lt;br /&gt;but i'm a lil outta shape,hur hur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm missin out on a lil reading,&lt;br /&gt;emmm the funnny show on loan couresy of a certain weri--ohh i meant maro&lt;br /&gt;and my night safari cum museum cum offshore island and sungei buloh trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well when you go&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay&lt;br /&gt;And maybe when you get back&lt;br /&gt;I'll be off to find another way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When after all this time that you still owe&lt;br /&gt;You're still the good-for-nothing&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;So take your gloves and get out&lt;br /&gt;Better get out&lt;br /&gt;While you can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you go&lt;br /&gt;Would you even turn to say&lt;br /&gt;"I don't love you like I did yesterday"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading&lt;br /&gt;So sick and tired of all the needless beating&lt;br /&gt;But baby when they knock you down and out&lt;br /&gt;It's where you oughta stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after all the blood that you still owe&lt;br /&gt;Another dollar's just another blow&lt;br /&gt;So fix your eyes and get up&lt;br /&gt;Better get up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you can&lt;br /&gt;When you go&lt;br /&gt;Would you even turn to say&lt;br /&gt;"I don't love you like I did yesterday"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well come one, come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you go&lt;br /&gt;Would you have the guts to say&lt;br /&gt;"I don't love you like I loved you yesterday"?&lt;br /&gt;I don't love you like I do yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't love you like I loved you yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just happen to really like this song&lt;br /&gt;good thinking song&lt;br /&gt;nothing else--dont try to read too much to the lyrics and into my life nope&lt;br /&gt;this song and window in the skies&lt;br /&gt;check out the music vid for that song&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL rockass vid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damm weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a lil disturbing&lt;br /&gt;to think all the new shows i'll be watching&lt;br /&gt;like the utt-linda liao show&lt;br /&gt;i wont be completing them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha and damm funny ah&lt;br /&gt;my flobble's SUDDENDLY hit with a msges&lt;br /&gt;with peeps not me pretending to be me saying they are not me&lt;br /&gt;hey i like the sound of that&lt;br /&gt;and it actually makes sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ruffle ruffle ruffled..&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-12570108.post-4624041205050162395</id><published>2007-03-14T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T01:53:14.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling  pretty darn gd this week..so far anyway&lt;br /&gt;wrk's been nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;death is coming to the silver screen&lt;br /&gt;death:the high cost of living better be one hella movie&lt;br /&gt;gaiman is directing this himself&lt;br /&gt;and wow stardust is already filmed and done&lt;br /&gt;big names heading the film too&lt;br /&gt;i can almost feel the anticipation overflowing from my every pore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-4624041205050162395?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-4722688598497439957</id><published>2007-03-13T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T01:38:45.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey u should go shoot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;urself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got choice to make make noise&lt;br /&gt;no choice to make also make noise&lt;br /&gt;life's a bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nobody's&lt;/span&gt; child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; got many 18s to go man&lt;br /&gt;its sad shit how the first 18 is gonna determine the next few 18's&lt;br /&gt;its sad how life makes u insecure even when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; he kind &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tt&lt;/span&gt; digs spontaneity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ehh&lt;/span&gt; i cut off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt; of my brown hair&lt;br /&gt;its back to being short and black&lt;br /&gt;really short&lt;br /&gt;did it a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;agst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well i need more than a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; change&lt;br /&gt;in fact &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt; forward to going bald and living a regimental lifestyle(but probably by then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; hate it..buts &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;tt's&lt;/span&gt; always me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm on to slightly lighter stuff&lt;br /&gt;thou i missed some ep of the 7 pm show which stars ella&lt;br /&gt;its damm funny lah&lt;br /&gt;not bad tt a chinese show can manage to get my attention&lt;br /&gt;its soo damm funny&lt;br /&gt;but haa i really cant see guys not being laugh at when u declare ur a gay in a boys school hah&lt;br /&gt;so much so tt the cross dressing part became kinda believeable&lt;br /&gt;still its a show to crack u up and lets u run away from reality for an hour a day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-4722688598497439957?l=tomorrow-s--reason.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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-648892336615392623</id><published>2007-03-08T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T01:25:12.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>300&lt;br /&gt;go catch it&lt;br /&gt;caught it on sneak day&lt;br /&gt;its fantastic how the movie managed to capture the essence of the graphic novel so well&lt;br /&gt;probably the BEST adaptation of any graphic novel on the big screen&lt;br /&gt;pawns the likes of v for vendetta,sincity(two superb kickass movies) and the other superhero-y films&lt;br /&gt;the execution is totally superb&lt;br /&gt;thou the book is a lil more stylish..u cld always be a lil unrealistic when drawing stuff&lt;br /&gt;this movie had a lil everything-mysticism,war,gore,&lt;strong&gt;stylish spilling of blood&lt;/strong&gt;,the whole band of warriors theme-so who cares if the plot's a lil thin&lt;br /&gt;everyone knows about the battle of Thermopylae anyway&lt;br /&gt;and i like war films&lt;br /&gt;i always think death brings about the rawest of human emotions&lt;br /&gt;and i need a lil gore-therapy in my life right now anyway&lt;br /&gt;and damm if troy makes u wanna work out.wait till u catch 300&lt;br /&gt;if i had worked out 5hrs a day everyday since the end of the a's i might vaguely look like the spartans in the show&lt;br /&gt;i'm watching it for a second time&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch it in imax&lt;br /&gt;300-prepare for glory&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-648892336615392623?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/648892336615392623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>i miss the days&lt;br /&gt;when i'm a naive wide eyed boy(ok maybe not so wide)&lt;br /&gt;when i'm giving without wanting to receive&lt;br /&gt;when i'm working for a greater good&lt;br /&gt;when i'm in a team&lt;br /&gt;when i'm not so alone&lt;br /&gt;when i cld smile a real smile and my laughter woud be hearty&lt;br /&gt;when i'm not so cynical&lt;br /&gt;when i'm not so tired of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been talking alot to myself lately(like out loud) so i'm finding myself a lil freaky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spent the day reading alot of stuff&lt;br /&gt;mostly insignificant stuff&lt;br /&gt;questionable content,wikipedia,and nearly all my entries on the blog&lt;br /&gt;and i realised i missed myself the most&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-3498068243524304002?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-3440631085444899900</id><published>2007-03-05T04:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T04:13:00.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i guess i cld wallow in self defeat&lt;br /&gt;but i'm too aimless for even that&lt;br /&gt;can someone juz slap me awake?&lt;br /&gt;attempted to try to kinda waste myself on fri...didnt work&lt;br /&gt;ending up doing clean up more than anythng else&lt;br /&gt;i guess manu taught me something&lt;br /&gt;paul scholes certainly did&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-3440631085444899900?l=tomorrow-s--reason.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-12570108.post-7024770775392044510</id><published>2007-03-02T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T02:31:04.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's dance in style,&lt;br /&gt;let's dance for a while&lt;br /&gt;Heaven can wait we're only watching the skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoping for the best but expecting the worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna drop the bomb or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us die young or let us live forever&lt;br /&gt;We don't have the power&lt;br /&gt;but we never say never&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in a sandpit,&lt;br /&gt;life is a short trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Music's for the sad men&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine when this race is won&lt;br /&gt;Turn our golden faces into the sun&lt;br /&gt;Praising our leaders we're getting in tune&lt;br /&gt;Music's played by the mad men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever young,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I want to be forever young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you really wanna live forever,&lt;br /&gt;forever, forever?&lt;br /&gt;Forever young,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be forever young&lt;br /&gt;Do you really want to live forever,&lt;br /&gt;forever, forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are like water,&lt;br /&gt;some are like the heat&lt;br /&gt;Some are a melody,&lt;br /&gt;some are the beat&lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later they all will be gone&lt;br /&gt;Why don't they stay young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's hard to get old without a cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to perish like a fleeing horse&lt;br /&gt;Youth's like diamonds in the sun&lt;br /&gt;And diamonds are forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So many adventures couldn't happen today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So many songs we forgot to play &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So many dreams swinging out of the blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We let them come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever young,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be forever young&lt;br /&gt;Do you really want to live forever,&lt;br /&gt;forever, forever?&lt;br /&gt;Forever young,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be forever young&lt;br /&gt;Do you really want to live forever,&lt;br /&gt;forever, forever?&lt;br /&gt;Forever young,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be forever young&lt;br /&gt;Do you really want to live forever,&lt;br /&gt;forever, forever?&lt;br /&gt;Forever young,&lt;br /&gt;I want to be forever young&lt;br /&gt;Do you really want to live forever, forever?&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-12570108.post-2896203889203132739</id><published>2007-03-02T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T00:28:54.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its a sad thing really&lt;br /&gt;i spent a gd 20 mins staring at the screen&lt;br /&gt;i cant put it in words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not nerves&lt;br /&gt;i'm jus a lil heavy hearted&lt;br /&gt;the rught word would be miserable&lt;br /&gt;not so much for the results&lt;br /&gt;more for having to go back to aj&lt;br /&gt;and having to deal with the sorrow that comes with the regret for having to go back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-2896203889203132739?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-7194619113070806666</id><published>2007-03-01T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T01:28:31.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think its time to stop running&lt;br /&gt;firstly there nowhere left&lt;br /&gt;secondly i'm a lil tired&lt;br /&gt;just fuck it and let me handle the life after&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of not being able to sleep soundly for the past few days&lt;br /&gt;and no matter how i cramp my schedule&lt;br /&gt;it fucking always manages to surface in my mind&lt;br /&gt;i'm just hoping the pain would be short&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-7194619113070806666?l=tomorrow-s--reason.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-12570108.post-3090198451774048569</id><published>2007-02-25T03:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T03:42:47.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm not trying to be blasphemous here&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes i wonder&lt;br /&gt;do GOD/gods run on our believe&lt;br /&gt;or do they run our belief&lt;br /&gt;it just so happened that "american gods" sorta put into words my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i also do think that nature abhors voids/emptiness&lt;br /&gt;the best example's like i cant frigggin help but feel really disgusted at having an overdose of free time&lt;br /&gt;espicially when u kinda regard off days as rather special&lt;br /&gt;nature abhors voids&lt;br /&gt;like other kind of voids just as well&lt;br /&gt;i know tt just too well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just dont put me in a position to choose when i dont want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok the last part's a lil bull&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-3090198451774048569?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/3090198451774048569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=3090198451774048569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/3090198451774048569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/3090198451774048569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-not-trying-to-be-blasphemous-here.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-6101781732577970213</id><published>2007-02-23T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T00:44:02.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; year came and went&lt;br /&gt;for most parts it was nice/fun and stuff&lt;br /&gt;for some parts it was kinda awkward&lt;br /&gt;and the last part's when my body rebelled on me&lt;br /&gt;for feeding it so much junk food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cny's turning a lil routine&lt;br /&gt;but still i get a good laugh looking at the cny pics my family took over the years&lt;br /&gt;and since my ENTIRE family meet up like near every fortnightly&lt;br /&gt;yeah i get the reminder tt i'm the eldest and get every 2-3 weeks&lt;br /&gt;so everyone's real close and i get to play the babysitter often&lt;br /&gt;its fun lookin at ur lil cousins grow/SPRING/SPROUT up and wonder how they view u&lt;br /&gt;maybe its cause i never did noe how its like having a elder cousin/bro&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes being the "guanyu gor gor" is one heck of a stressful task&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and because we'r so close when like distant(like my parent's cous) fam comes over&lt;br /&gt;they are like kinda like left out&lt;br /&gt;i think its kinda like my parent's generation way of like showing off what a closly knitted family we are&lt;br /&gt;which is really weird cause awkward things happen during those times&lt;br /&gt;and em i dun see the pt in getting them over&lt;br /&gt;but well i couldnt care less&lt;br /&gt;unless they start snopping around club bush on the third floor(which by the way turned into the single biggest childcare centre on the first day of the new year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think there's something wrong with my system&lt;br /&gt;its failing me way too often&lt;br /&gt;was mashed up sick for three days now&lt;br /&gt;cant smell,cant talk(kinda spells "no work",and i'm hoping i wont need to talk much tml)&lt;br /&gt;i think its the new year goodies,or the excessive alcohol comsumption during the new year&lt;br /&gt;i think its kinda the latter cause come to think of it..eh i realised nearly all the drinks i had since sat night are all alcohol&lt;br /&gt;and the second day of the new year was like spent in the wine vault which was masquerading as my uncle's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so the nxt part may sound a lil mushy&lt;br /&gt;but what cny does, is remind me how frigging lucky to be on this side of the family&lt;br /&gt;and i do love em alot&lt;br /&gt;thou they are really stressing me up over the a's whick i'm kinda sure i'll screw up and sometimes they do ask me awkward questions which i reply with strange answers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-6101781732577970213?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/6101781732577970213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=6101781732577970213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/6101781732577970213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/6101781732577970213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-ok-new-year-came-and-went-for-most.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-1157916876032261188</id><published>2007-02-14T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T01:11:38.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>too many thoughts running thru my head&lt;br /&gt;i think i might as well just shut up&lt;br /&gt;i'm adverse to changes&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time i hate stuff tt's static&lt;br /&gt;i realise sometimes it only takes a smile&lt;br /&gt;but it can also be an expression for the meek&lt;br /&gt;i dream of alot of weird stuff nowadays&lt;br /&gt;i believe that beliefs runs this world&lt;br /&gt;i hate this one particular coin that has two sides&lt;br /&gt;*sighs*&lt;br /&gt;but i dont own it.do i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the record i turned down another office job&lt;br /&gt;wth..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-1157916876032261188?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/1157916876032261188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=1157916876032261188&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;working gw's a harmless blur kid that smiles way too much&lt;br /&gt;its easier tt way&lt;br /&gt;the trouble you caused is almost always not your fault&lt;br /&gt;i'm probably waiting for march 16(or somewhere round there)&lt;br /&gt;but right now i'm ok..not make tt enjoying my life as mr workman gw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reaslise too i'm taking way too long to finish american gods&lt;br /&gt;i ponder too much when i read&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i reading too much into the story&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-117121386060506931?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/117121386060506931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>selling romance.anybody interested?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's a gem&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not kidding&lt;br /&gt;maybe its life after aj&lt;br /&gt;or maybe its my job&lt;br /&gt;but i'm rather glad i took a job tt allows me to meet different ppl each day&lt;br /&gt;some strangers are pretty distant&lt;br /&gt;while others..u cld almost feel they are kinda made to be your friends&lt;br /&gt;one helped me out today and i'm pretty darn glad&lt;br /&gt;its beautiful how someone can turn your day from a total disaster to a pretty one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to reiterate.&lt;br /&gt;i'm selling romance.eh pls ask frm me if ur interested&lt;br /&gt;i promise i 'll give a ton of GWPs&lt;br /&gt;go check urban&lt;br /&gt;the bottle's real pretty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-117095133763330273?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-117060553696247003</id><published>2007-02-04T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T01:00:33.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everything's fine and dandy these few days&lt;br /&gt;like way nice sorta nice&lt;br /&gt;not tt i'm complaining&lt;br /&gt;i'm just a lil afraid tt it might just be the calm before a storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the museum on my off day&lt;br /&gt;was rather interesting&lt;br /&gt;some things i realised&lt;br /&gt;are meant to be done alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the more i work at my place the more i'm begining to like it&lt;br /&gt;either that or i'm just a really optimistic fella&lt;br /&gt;even then today was a really nice day&lt;br /&gt;the sales were like WOW&lt;br /&gt;made friends with two customers&lt;br /&gt;think i overdid the "to talk cock to them" part..sometimes&lt;br /&gt;hah its not like everyday some guy buys perfume frm you just cause he enjoyed talking to you&lt;br /&gt;i think i talk too much bout my job sometimes&lt;br /&gt;but damm i cant help it&lt;br /&gt;everyday there's a different set of interesting ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright and hah singapore won the asean championship&lt;br /&gt;went to chijmes to catch the match&lt;br /&gt;and wah not bad at all&lt;br /&gt;there were actually quite a decent crowd there catching the game&lt;br /&gt;and most if not all cept one a bloody bugger were all singapore fans&lt;br /&gt;i've seen mad cheering for manu&lt;br /&gt;but wow cheering for the lions cld almost be compared to that&lt;br /&gt;nationalism man&lt;br /&gt;and i made myself a promise to visit as many local tourist/interesting spot&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to be a singaporean who has never been to singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manu's just about on now&lt;br /&gt;mr rooney to score another two&lt;br /&gt;tt'll make my day even better&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-117060553696247003?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/117060553696247003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=117060553696247003&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/117060553696247003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/117060553696247003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/02/everythings-fine-and-dandy-these-few.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12570108.post-117034779570819104</id><published>2007-02-02T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T00:36:35.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its the same job&lt;br /&gt;but somehow it feels different&lt;br /&gt;truth to be told i'm just a lil bummed up it cldnt have lasted longer&lt;br /&gt;i'm just glad it happened&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-117034779570819104?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/117034779570819104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=117034779570819104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/117034779570819104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/117034779570819104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-same-job-but-somehow-it-feels.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-117008866737050297</id><published>2007-01-30T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T00:37:47.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh i realised sometimes you have to be careful of what you wished for&lt;br /&gt;i sorta openly hoped a job would come and find me&lt;br /&gt;and damm well it rammed straight into me&lt;br /&gt;at least the place's not too bad&lt;br /&gt;but i wont like it if they transferred me elsewhere&lt;br /&gt;but at least i get to see different weird ppl everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm pretty weird&lt;br /&gt;been reading alot of stuff about decisions and choices&lt;br /&gt;and how they sucked&lt;br /&gt;and how they sometimes dont change anything for the better&lt;br /&gt;read somewhere tt&lt;br /&gt;"in dreams you never do get to make decisons.either tt or there never a decision for you to make at all.you just move as your dream dictates"&lt;br /&gt;aint tt true for life as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's is a friggin public good&lt;br /&gt;it takes a bloody hell lotsa effort to exclude the shit parts out&lt;br /&gt;just like decisions i have to make,may it be a hobson's choice or anything else&lt;br /&gt;just like trying to sieve out the fact tt i gotta get my results soon&lt;br /&gt;i'll just put tt lil piece of info somewhere in a dustly corner at the back of my head&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-117008866737050297?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/117008866737050297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh damm i landed myself a job without even wanting one&lt;br /&gt;i think its a big mess&lt;br /&gt;i think my mind's a big mess&lt;br /&gt;sometimes life just pushes you along&lt;br /&gt;u arent given a choice at crossroads&lt;br /&gt;now how am i gonna get myself outta this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-116973811172395716?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/116973811172395716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=116973811172395716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/116973811172395716'/><link rel='self' 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inside&lt;br /&gt;came back and went thru my mail&lt;br /&gt;missed a hell lot&lt;br /&gt;and not the least of those were the meetup with dara&lt;br /&gt;like mutherfuckin i totally cannot believe i'm not there&lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;br /&gt;seen many ppl change over the years&lt;br /&gt;but what just really surprised me is the change in dansen&lt;br /&gt;read a few articles from his blog&lt;br /&gt;and he seemed so politically and socially charged and aware&lt;br /&gt;i'm just drifting in the opposite direction&lt;br /&gt;what happened to the guy tt used to like those stuff?&lt;br /&gt;at least i still had that brain up in my skull&lt;br /&gt;active enough for some good reasoning and sense&lt;br /&gt;unlike some dimwit person i know&lt;br /&gt;pls pratice what you preach&lt;br /&gt;dont be a disgrace for my sake&lt;br /&gt;hmm everyone's getting a job&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorta needing a lot of time and space to sort things out&lt;br /&gt;i need to go on a long walk&lt;br /&gt;kinda like the walk i had in china&lt;br /&gt;walked alone the whole day&lt;br /&gt;in the "ancient city" area&lt;br /&gt;i cld do with some walking here..need a lil air&lt;br /&gt;too bad the weather's bad...&lt;br /&gt;and its hot..i think i cant take sg weather anymore&lt;br /&gt;played a lil tennis with qx tday&lt;br /&gt;the heat was totally unbearable&lt;br /&gt;the sun was nuts&lt;br /&gt;thinking of going to all the museums..&lt;br /&gt;to sugei buloh&lt;br /&gt;botanical grnds to walk a lil&lt;br /&gt;turn my backs on all the hustle and crowds&lt;br /&gt;oh and fuck the rach yamagata's concert cost a bomb..$88&lt;br /&gt;so tt's two years of regrets at the mosiac&lt;br /&gt;i think left at such a wrong time&lt;br /&gt;everything looks so weird here&lt;br /&gt;i see ppl in sch uniforms&lt;br /&gt;guessed i misssed the time when ppl ste things straight&lt;br /&gt;noe wats the problem?&lt;br /&gt;i want to juz keep walking&lt;br /&gt;the fact is tt i need a job&lt;br /&gt;go figure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing like good old deathcab to lighten things up&lt;br /&gt;fell in love with this song when i had nothing else but my pod to listen to in china&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I remember when the days were long&lt;br /&gt;and the nights when the living room was on the lawn. Constant quarreling the childish fitsand our clothes in a pile on the ottoman.&lt;br /&gt;All the slander and double speak were only foolish attempts&lt;br /&gt;to show you did not mean,anything&lt;br /&gt;but the blatant proof was your lips touching mine in the photobooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as the summers ending&lt;br /&gt;the cold air rush your hard heart away.&lt;br /&gt;You were so condescending,&lt;br /&gt;and this is all that's left scraping paper to document.&lt;br /&gt;I've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cup your mouth to compress the sound,&lt;br /&gt;skinny dipping with the kids from a nearby town.&lt;br /&gt;And everything that I said was true&lt;br /&gt;as the flashes blinded us in the photobooth.&lt;br /&gt;Well I lost track when those words were said,&lt;br /&gt;you took the wheel and you steered us into my bed,&lt;br /&gt;and soon we woke and I walked you home&lt;br /&gt;and it was pretty clear that is was hardly love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as the summers ending,&lt;br /&gt;the cold air will rush your hard heart away.&lt;br /&gt;You were so condescending,&lt;br /&gt;and this is all that's left scraping paper to document.&lt;br /&gt;I've packed a change of clothes and it's time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;And as the summers ending,&lt;br /&gt;the cold air will rush your hard heart away.&lt;br /&gt;You were so condescending,&lt;br /&gt;as the alcohol drained the days.&lt;br /&gt;And as the summers ending, the cold air will rush your hard heart away.&lt;br /&gt;You were so condescending.&lt;br /&gt;And this is all that's left,&lt;br /&gt;The empty bottles spent cigarettes so pack a change of clothes&lt;br /&gt;'cause its time to move on."--Photobooth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuff on shanghai and other places nxt time&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i want to marr tt post with the mood i'm in&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-12570108.post-116888785922631831</id><published>2007-01-16T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T03:04:19.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok&lt;br /&gt;so this is the 2nd and probably the last post from china&lt;br /&gt;oh and i didnt mention the sunrise on the mt&lt;br /&gt;i have got no bloody word for the whole experience&lt;br /&gt;the lil ball of light rising on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;bit by bit&lt;br /&gt;and the ray of light(i mean for real-like RAYS) reflected and refracted thru the ice on the trees&lt;br /&gt;u noe the weird thing is&lt;br /&gt;i half expected to be hit with some profound thoughts&lt;br /&gt;or some new insights&lt;br /&gt;intead my mind was pretty blank&lt;br /&gt;and the only thing running thru my mind was how i cld make this moment last&lt;br /&gt;and a lil regret tt i cldnt share this amlost magical(cliche, i noe) view with anyone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emm ok&lt;br /&gt;so this trip's one heck of a new experience&lt;br /&gt;in more ways than one&lt;br /&gt;for one, i didnt came on a "tourist-y" sorta trip&lt;br /&gt;i actually lived here&lt;br /&gt;for about a week after the trip up tt mt&lt;br /&gt;got the slightest of idea on how it'll probaly be if i had to go feed to roos&lt;br /&gt;went a lil to the office-blazer,shirt,pants,the works&lt;br /&gt;seen how the plant worked&lt;br /&gt;i totally familarised my self with the workings over here&lt;br /&gt;streets,places,cafes&lt;br /&gt;seen many ppl,got to know a few&lt;br /&gt;they weird thing is i keep seeing recurring faces of someone i knew in sg&lt;br /&gt;ha u have got no idea how totally weird it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i have to say i had a pretty gd life&lt;br /&gt;frigging gd food every day&lt;br /&gt;which wasnt a pretty gd reflection of how other chinese lived&lt;br /&gt;given their norm pay&lt;br /&gt;they earn a lil more than sg-dollar for dollar&lt;br /&gt;but the food we ate avg to like 150 per pax&lt;br /&gt;felt tt the income gap here's horrible&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure bout the policies here but i dun reckon the govt doing much&lt;br /&gt;went to look at the land,houses and cars here too&lt;br /&gt;the weird thing is that they have got no public housing round where my uncle lived&lt;br /&gt;all condos and pvt&lt;br /&gt;given how my uncle's and dad's accociates were toking bout how they are speculating&lt;br /&gt;the rich gets richer like REALLY fast while the poor probably nibble at the sides&lt;br /&gt;its kinda excting here&lt;br /&gt;being here it self i cld really see and feel the city growing,vibes and pulse of the place&lt;br /&gt;SOARING property prices,living std,etc&lt;br /&gt;and tt's even thou my stay's here only like 2weeks&lt;br /&gt;its a totally diff feeling frm sg-now kinda connects when the the person i met on the hk-shenzen trip said tt sg's atmosphere's kinda slack&lt;br /&gt;and u noe what this place's like jointly developed by sg&lt;br /&gt;so its has the looks of a bloody prime area in sg&lt;br /&gt;but of course its no where as clean and the air pollution is still horrible&lt;br /&gt;however i'll still have to say its a place unlike any i've ever seen-it has no big city vibe unlike shanghai,hk but u can totally feel its gonna be a impt place someday&lt;br /&gt;and if every city start to devloped like this place sg do need to try to run a lil ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k i'll update bout my lil trip in the shuzhou old city area alone(which was really personal) and the trip to shanghai when i get back to sg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i hav a lil less than 12 hours to the flight to shanghai&lt;br /&gt;and hmm i hate to say this but i think i will miss the place&lt;br /&gt;and esp so when i got familiar to the area and i've climatise to the env.&lt;br /&gt;my uncle told me i'll be a lil pissed off at the temp when i go back and i do believe i'll be true&lt;br /&gt;i'm totaly ok with the temp here being 0-6&lt;br /&gt;think i'll hide myself in the air con everyday&lt;br /&gt;and even thou i do miss sg i'll hate to leave this place&lt;br /&gt;alight i'll leave the rest till i get back to sg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-116888785922631831?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/116888785922631831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=116888785922631831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/116888785922631831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/116888785922631831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/01/ok-so-this-is-2nd-and-probably-last.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-116835599498028856</id><published>2007-01-09T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T00:37:09.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright ahahha&lt;br /&gt;blogging in china&lt;br /&gt;pretty damm lucky my uncle has a computer here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the mountain wasnt exactly "vertical limts"&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless its was damm fun and fucking beautiful yeah&lt;br /&gt;the first day was like totally snow mountain&lt;br /&gt;BEAUUUUTIFUL&lt;br /&gt;the day after when it stopped snowing wass damm nice too&lt;br /&gt;esp when we ventured off the path and walked on some cliff with a sheer drop&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;it was DAMMMMM dAMMMM DAMMM beautiful&lt;br /&gt;the view was like "THE VIEW" and there was no annoying china men arnd&lt;br /&gt;and the ice that formed on the trees was like making windchime like sounds and the sound of the stream&lt;br /&gt;ahhh....&lt;br /&gt;i just totally wanted to lie there and not move a muscle&lt;br /&gt;its like the sound my studs on the rocks juz sounded so wrong and artificial there&lt;br /&gt;i so wanted to lie there all by myself&lt;br /&gt;like away from everything&lt;br /&gt;away frm the noisy and rude chinamen&lt;br /&gt;away from the noise tt wernt supposed to be there&lt;br /&gt;away frm all my troubles&lt;br /&gt;away from everythng&lt;br /&gt;and guess what there was clouded leopard on the same friggin mountain&lt;br /&gt;like OMG like a bloody dream come true&lt;br /&gt;too bad i did actually see them...tt wld be like "speechless"&lt;br /&gt;bet its was infinte times better thana day at the botanical gardens,bt timah or sungei buloh&lt;br /&gt;oh my&lt;br /&gt;sungei buloh when i go back is gonna pale so much in comparison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;updates again nxt time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-116835599498028856?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/116835599498028856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont know where to start here&lt;br /&gt;leaving in bout 6 hours time?&lt;br /&gt;to climb some mountain in china...&lt;br /&gt;this is randomness or spontaneity at its peak&lt;br /&gt;i think i just did the ultimate act in spontaneity&lt;br /&gt;i said yes to a trip up some mountains in china and guess wad the trip's like tml&lt;br /&gt;i had a grand total of one day to get myself prepared&lt;br /&gt;i didnt even tell eveyone where i'm gg&lt;br /&gt;wow i like the way i'm starting the new year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006 one one of the most hellish year i had&lt;br /&gt;i had lil if not none of any sorta gd memories&lt;br /&gt;i totally dies in aj on all fronts&lt;br /&gt;grinded thru every single second of living hell&lt;br /&gt;the only year tt came close to how bad it was was way back in 2001&lt;br /&gt;when someone in the fam died&lt;br /&gt;maybe i changed a lil in the year grew a lil&lt;br /&gt;or did i?&lt;br /&gt;at least the later part of the year was a lil kinder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and seriously like seriously&lt;br /&gt;i am really thankful&lt;br /&gt;for all the company i had to get thru this torrid year&lt;br /&gt;like seriously everyone&lt;br /&gt;lets hope we'r all be there for a long time&lt;br /&gt;those tt kept me gg in aj just by being there a letting me know i had a life outside and effectively preventin me from going nuts&lt;br /&gt;the manu/soccer/bush gang..bug,qx,hy,dtan,lor,ben...taking up tennis at the later prt of the year was nice..now fer lesson?maybe some beach place hols too&lt;br /&gt;and i was seriosuly dreading tt the grp will dissolve after the hols two years ago&lt;br /&gt;ha how two friggin year have past =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cat high ppl...andy,hj,wq,chew,hy,jes,justin&lt;br /&gt;hk was prolly the best time i had in the whole year&lt;br /&gt;and the many other time like andy's race,birthdays or the many random time we went out were no less fun&lt;br /&gt;eh and no need to pledge to be better friends lah no needa to be so really formal...&lt;br /&gt;after all arent we effectively family?hahha&lt;br /&gt;and i have to thank andy lah even thou it was juz like the lillest of lil talk he effectively changed some stuff that he might not even know mid way thru my season&lt;br /&gt;em fb and sc also&lt;br /&gt;was nice meetin ur&lt;br /&gt;c told ya the later part of the year was alot ,ore pleasent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ha mr phang i noe u'll be reading this lah&lt;br /&gt;hey thanks alot also lah&lt;br /&gt;u were prolly the only guy tt i really bothered to let into my life in aj&lt;br /&gt;and ha fer gg to the retest even thou u had no reason to&lt;br /&gt;hola&lt;br /&gt;sry i'm like not on the com or the phone so many thousand times&lt;br /&gt;pool at sicc soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya dunno why i'm like sooo bloody introspective also lah&lt;br /&gt;prolly cause i fell really empty for missing all the stuff before some of the peeps go into army&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this years sorta different frm the rest i hope i dont feel lost&lt;br /&gt;maybe the 13 day things for me to sort out my thinking&lt;br /&gt;and like always some resolutions&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep it short: swear less&lt;br /&gt;spend less&lt;br /&gt;get a job&lt;br /&gt;puncutality pls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously i had a blast in the last week of last year and&lt;br /&gt;hoho same old line didnt regret any bit at all&lt;br /&gt;i wont have traded time with those friends or anything in the world&lt;br /&gt;yikes kinda over aint it&lt;br /&gt;ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure i missed outta alot i had set out to write but well.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;p.s.&lt;br /&gt;for those regular visitors and overnight stayers&lt;br /&gt;annual fees have been increased this year&lt;br /&gt;ha pls pay up to ensure u be able to enjoy the amenities for another year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 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href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-dont-know-where-to-start-here.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-116745171834493889</id><published>2006-12-30T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T12:08:38.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright for the second day in a row there's light&lt;br /&gt;i mean like the sun...&lt;br /&gt;been raining since the 24th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i noe cause it rained right about when the barbecue was supposed to start&lt;br /&gt;hah and aiya damm&lt;br /&gt;this year's like a lil less wild than the last&lt;br /&gt;both 24th AND 25th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was still gd thou&lt;br /&gt;and i've got a pretty cool bunch of friends&lt;br /&gt;actually its like cool BUNCHES of friends&lt;br /&gt;thank youuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to mentioned chelsea gave out the biggest boxing day present by dropping two points&lt;br /&gt;HAH glory glory man united&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the last week of the year&lt;br /&gt;and i think i already had tt out a few post earlier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love it when u already have something planned out for tomorrow other than plain rotting at home&lt;br /&gt;and aiya somehow my plans are jinxed hah&lt;br /&gt;rained when i wanted to go to sungei buloh and wow its like SUNNY two consecutive days after tht&lt;br /&gt;at least there's like tennis and soccer&lt;br /&gt;i want to get a tan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh can someone offer me a place to throw my new year's party?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-116745171834493889?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/116745171834493889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=116745171834493889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/116745171834493889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/116745171834493889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2006/12/alright-for-second-day-in-row-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-116680896691553935</id><published>2006-12-23T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T01:36:06.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh so i'm back&lt;br /&gt;the trip's not so bad after all&lt;br /&gt;if i gotta name it its probably the&lt;br /&gt;"surprise! floods! wallet lost and found trip"&lt;br /&gt;the service there's horrible&lt;br /&gt;some of the ppl too&lt;br /&gt;if genting was gonna do the same job as they did in msia for the sg ir?&lt;br /&gt;ohhh man sg govt probably made the worst ever choice in their life&lt;br /&gt;tt place sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;i love the last week of the year&lt;br /&gt;EVERYYEAR!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;its like i even smile in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;if only singapore didnt have such lousy weather&lt;br /&gt;it'll be much better&lt;br /&gt;i like the huge grps of friends gathering part&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;christmas- new year here i come!!!!&lt;br /&gt;tralalalalalla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh can some job...any job come and find me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-116680896691553935?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/116680896691553935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12570108&amp;postID=116680896691553935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/116680896691553935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12570108/posts/default/116680896691553935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2006/12/eh-so-im-back-trips-not-so-bad-after.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-116672041630953609</id><published>2006-12-22T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T01:00:16.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Red Hot Chili Peppers - Snow (Hey Oh)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/b4JDNYZEjZo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/b4JDNYZEjZo" 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href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/2006/12/red-hot-chili-peppers-snow-hey-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>guang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07541364584463022796</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-12570108.post-116627765966469460</id><published>2006-12-16T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T22:00:59.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright..&lt;br /&gt;i've realised i've nothing much else to do when i start blogging like this&lt;br /&gt;no moo-lah either&lt;br /&gt;my body clock's screwed up&lt;br /&gt;i sleep at 5 and wake up at 2...the only gd sign's tt i'm still getting 8 hrs daily&lt;br /&gt;i slep thru two days..and i am bored&lt;br /&gt;u'll get to realise u've slept too much when u still cant sleeep after a night at the club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna play tennis soon&lt;br /&gt;or mahjong&lt;br /&gt;or anything else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of some really cheap alternative to kill some holiday hrs&lt;br /&gt;-go to the newly opened museum&lt;br /&gt;-trip to sungei buloh&lt;br /&gt;-take some weird walking tour modeled after neil humprehy's journey(lim chu kang and all)&lt;br /&gt;-tennis lessons&lt;br /&gt;-golf lessons&lt;br /&gt;-get a mat ,go to the botanical gnds and read some bk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now all i need is some company&lt;br /&gt;and a really gd book, no luck yet in finding one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh...manu has got lille in the champs league&lt;br /&gt;wad luck haha&lt;br /&gt;a season to banish the nightmares of the previous one&lt;br /&gt;too bad i wont be able to catch the final on the 23rd of may&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking tt far ahead&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-12570108.post-116574920568722983</id><published>2006-12-10T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T23:42:06.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a lil more on anasi boys..&lt;br /&gt;neli gaiman's way of writting's pretty fresh&lt;br /&gt;introspective, if i were to put it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm juz happily holed up&lt;br /&gt;cept tt my hole's three floor's avb ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;newton tt day was a pretty bad mistake&lt;br /&gt;my toliet knows why&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12570108-116574920568722983?l=tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tomorrow-s--reason.blogspot.com/feeds/116574920568722983/comments/default' 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