<?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-4917225838233883983</id><updated>2011-10-11T16:04:12.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Fly</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>323</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-6921115299569473296</id><published>2011-03-15T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T17:10:38.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye for now</title><content type='html'>Hey I'm back to my blog again, I think ...&lt;br /&gt;I won't be here for long because I think I'll stop blogging.&lt;br /&gt;The lonely days at home had make me realised its pointless.&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to leave this blog for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5528329335/" title="annyeong [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="annyeong [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5298/5528329335_4759ed1a3e.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korean word is HELLO/GOODBYE (informal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear not, I moved BACK to tumblr.com.&lt;br /&gt;Last year around this month, I created a tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;It used to be my mini-blog for this blog.&lt;br /&gt;It should be a photo viewing blog for this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5528329357/" title="hmmm [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="hmmm [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5296/5528329357_3877fde030.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a failure back then as juggling 2 blogs is not easy.&lt;br /&gt;So tumblr was abandoned, I continue to use blogspot.com.&lt;br /&gt;Staying at home all day long, it only leads to empty thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;So instead full blogging, I switch myself to micro blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5528329399/" title="woah [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="woah [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5013/5528329399_11d5202255.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, my tumblr will be posting random pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures that tell my current mood or thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;The style of the pictures is a little bit of vintage and polaroid-ish.&lt;br /&gt;I think I will be happier using tumblr to express myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5528329285/" title="itsmine [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="itsmine [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5297/5528329285_2c3d873546.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the last batch of pictures of myself,&lt;br /&gt;enjoy because I don't think I will take them again.&lt;br /&gt;But do drop by my tumblr to view my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to reblog them too, don't be shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://itsgarett.tumblr.com/"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;- Link to my tumblr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-6921115299569473296?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5298/5528329335_4759ed1a3e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-6063598079868702</id><published>2011-02-14T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T14:13:16.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, I have</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5443770417/" title="popit [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="popit [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5253/5443770417_ff0a43d95b.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the time of the year again, its Valentine's day.&lt;br /&gt;To me, its just another ordinary day and it will pass by.&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna experience what other people will go thru' on this day, yet.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind, I am positive that I will experience it in the near future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5443770875/" title="shy [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="shy [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5140/5443770875_7b4a287c97.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spend it with my plush :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5444371960/" title="munch [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="munch [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5012/5444371960_36ea9816aa.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5444371538/" title="ottoke [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="ottoke [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4082/5444371538_d40390f816.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just pictures today, not much to talk about&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-6063598079868702?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/feeds/6063598079868702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2011/02/hello-i-have.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6063598079868702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6063598079868702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2011/02/hello-i-have.html' title='Hello, I have'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5253/5443770417_ff0a43d95b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-3345574619832013703</id><published>2011-02-11T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T18:07:53.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its dark</title><content type='html'>Reluctant to update my blog due to lack of topic to discuss.&lt;br /&gt;My last batch of photos doesn't exactly screams my name.&lt;br /&gt;I am sure you are as disappointed as I am .&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, this Chinese New Year is a 'lil hectic for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm busy almost everyday, so today only i got the time.&lt;br /&gt;Just for your information, I have a new batch of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna post them soon, be patience 'kay?&lt;br /&gt;So for now just enjoy this dark, artsy picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5435357279/" title="itsdark [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="itsdark [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5137/5435357279_c255463165.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also Valentine's Day is coming soon, so what?&lt;br /&gt;Makes no differences to me YET.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-3345574619832013703?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5137/5435357279_c255463165_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-6661165929246468125</id><published>2011-01-24T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T17:15:11.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vibrant.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5383296039/" title="sweet [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="sweet [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5213/5383296039_057a58c8eb.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a younger, I fancy vibrant colour clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Warm, lively colours like yellow and orange.&lt;br /&gt;I used to own lots of tees with those colours.&lt;br /&gt;Its a fun colour and somewhat adventurous too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5383900670/" title="colourful [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="colourful [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5217/5383900670_df49c85143.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the colour scheme of anything just makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of all those colours seems like a positive thought.&lt;br /&gt;Its rather motivating and radiating life to my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;It definitely moves me and inspires me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5383296361/" title="itsvivid [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="itsvivid [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5220/5383296361_de186ee583.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up day by day, its seems like all the colours is bleaching.&lt;br /&gt;Its becoming dull and more unappealing compared to when I'm younger.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the colourful world that I used to live in no longer exist.&lt;br /&gt;Even my taste towards colours has changed, I prefer monotonous colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5383900518/" title="black&amp;amp;white [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="black&amp;amp;white [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5212/5383900518_eb6888350b.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do wish my life remains lively as it used to be, just like an adventure.&lt;br /&gt;Now my life is certainly described as a legal document, black &amp;amp; white.&lt;br /&gt;My closet used to be filled with colourful tees, but I got rid of all of them.&lt;br /&gt;Now what is left behind is all those black, grey, blue and also white tees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5383296271/" title="itsempty [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="itsempty [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5220/5383296271_a27e3b22a3.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I feel that vibrant colours are not suitable for me.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't exactly fit my personality anymore, I am definitely become boring.&lt;br /&gt;Or I don't want to be defined by the clothes I wear, I can be exciting and lively too.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be bubbly, but I don't want to be bubbly because of my colourful clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5383295899/" title="bbyong [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="bbyong [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5219/5383295899_44ff18ec33.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black &amp;amp; white is all about same, repeatitive and also monotonous.&lt;br /&gt;Depends how you see it, its very chic and elegant, also slimming too.&lt;br /&gt;My clothes is my canvas, I shall colour it with my charming personality.&lt;br /&gt;Till someone force to wear brillant colours, I'll stick with black &amp;amp; white for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5383900346/" title="bbyongmeaning by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="bbyongmeaning" height="74" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5219/5383900346_670c7e3fa4.jpg" width="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My photo shoot isn't successful, it came out horrible.&lt;br /&gt;I will plan out another one soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-6661165929246468125?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/feeds/6661165929246468125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2011/01/vibrant.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6661165929246468125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6661165929246468125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2011/01/vibrant.html' title='Vibrant.'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5213/5383296039_057a58c8eb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-3602548249857912631</id><published>2011-01-19T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T17:18:14.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here, I stand here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5369075557/" title="whereimstanding [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="whereimstanding [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5165/5369075557_7110399fea.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know where I stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been blogging for the past 2 years and still have no specific genre.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that I don't need to catagorize my blog to a specific type, right?&lt;br /&gt;It used to be my online diary where I list down my everyday&amp;nbsp;routine&amp;nbsp;in school.&lt;br /&gt;Well, some ideas have strucked into my head and decided to blog something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm blogging here, there's only one reason because someone encouraged me to do it.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who encourages me to blog about scandalous, funny and the most dumb moments.&lt;br /&gt;Someone told me that its for future references when we get older, it might be funny to read back.&lt;br /&gt;Probably in the future, I will be laughing at myself for blogging all these events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5369683254/" title="P1030544 copy [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="P1030544 copy [800x600]" height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5281/5369683254_1000254bef.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging about my current events is a gift too, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a rough start but its all okay right now.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta start from somewhere right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You, Yo Yi Yun for encouraging me to start all these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://capturingcaely.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the owner's current blog :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-3602548249857912631?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/feeds/3602548249857912631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2011/01/here-i-stand-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3602548249857912631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3602548249857912631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2011/01/here-i-stand-here.html' title='Here, I stand here.'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5165/5369075557_7110399fea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-2158021307976812648</id><published>2011-01-14T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T12:16:09.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Winter Obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5353734538/" title="stand [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="stand [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5210/5353734538_7968efa3cf.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a super obsession towards winter apparel.&lt;br /&gt;I secretly want to wear jackets, overcoats and trenchcoats.&lt;br /&gt;With Malaysia's hot and humid, also not to mention not cold weather,&lt;br /&gt;I could never wear all the winter apparel that I love so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5353734722/" title="thinking [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="thinking [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5286/5353734722_d199ab0eb2.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I saw a lot of boutiques or shops in shopping malls,&lt;br /&gt;all those retails sell winter apparel and things that is not suitable.&lt;br /&gt;Who in the world who lives in Malaysia will purchase them.&lt;br /&gt;Probably those who wants heat stroke, or other wise no one will buy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5353120771/" title="giggles [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="giggles [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5289/5353120771_bf4107eb1b.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even obsession towards winter apparel is strong, I know that its unpratical to buy.&lt;br /&gt;What am I suppose to do, turn on the AC, so that I can purposely wear it?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I will just daydream into winter wonderland wearing pretty clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Also having someone to cherish the moment with me, sharing hot choco with me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5353120909/" title="share [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="share [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5048/5353120909_8c22e6cab6.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Starbucks anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of the time the winter apparel in the shops is taunting and luring me.&lt;br /&gt;I must choose to ignore it, I wish I could study abroad just so I can wear it.&lt;br /&gt;What a dumb thing to wonder about, its just an obsession.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure sooner or later, this obsession will slowly fade away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5353121259/" title="ignorance [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="ignorance [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5125/5353121259_41a6bc5c66.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Should I really ignore it ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If seriously there is winter in Malaysia, what will it be ?&lt;br /&gt;Will I always anticipate for the season to pay a visit ?&lt;br /&gt;Will I develop hatred towards winter as it will be super freezing ?&lt;br /&gt;Will I hurry to the nearest retail store and buy more coats and jackets ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5353735062/" title="anticipate [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="anticipate [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5169/5353735062_65705abe6e.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Adrenaline rush ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been to country when they are winter, but its always the starting.&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen real snow in my entire life, wonder what it is like?&lt;br /&gt;Am I able to adapt to the snowy condition, or just simply freeze there?&lt;br /&gt;Surely people from those countries dislike winter as its cold and somehow lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5353734220/" title="cold [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="cold [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5249/5353734220_8585e1638c.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Its&amp;nbsp;definitely cold&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5353734972/" title="lonely [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="lonely [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5288/5353734972_0b78c8d71b.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;It is lonely if there is no one with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not only obsess with coats and jackets, but plenty more.&lt;br /&gt;Like fingerless leather gloves, scarfs, boots.&lt;br /&gt;I can't seems to find anything that is mentioned above.&lt;br /&gt;That's why there isn't any pictures taken with those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5353734342/" title="caughtme [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="caughtme [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5207/5353734342_8f91c0fe89.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;You caught me, this is my personal favourite shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But watch me out, I will work hard to fulfill my winter dream.&lt;br /&gt;I will able to wear all the coats that I love so much.&lt;br /&gt;I will take a walk with the boots that I crave so much.&lt;br /&gt;I will display all the accessories that I have mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5353734622/" title="watchme [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="watchme [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5167/5353734622_9f40577601.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Ironic picture with ironic caption. Get what I mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But till then, I am still a dreamer who is still dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;I am also a believer, just watch me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am out of my vain pictures to post them here.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta plan up the next&amp;nbsp;photo shoot&amp;nbsp;for myself.&lt;br /&gt;There is plenty to think about, like clothes and location.&lt;br /&gt;Fear not, I will continue to blog even if there isn't much pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna end the post with my 'act-cute' picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5353734902/" title="aegyo [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="aegyo [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5167/5353734902_2837b0c0ba.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Aegyo means act cute or playfully in korean :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy and goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-2158021307976812648?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/feeds/2158021307976812648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-winter-obsession.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2158021307976812648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5348300606/" title="focus [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="focus [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5123/5348300606_6e2c70d926.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often do you feel that you need a brand new set of clothes?&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I always feel that I don't have enough of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Even so I have a closet filled with numerous of clothes, I'll get bored with them.&lt;br /&gt;Secretly, I don't like repeating my outfits even if I like those clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But having a brand new set of clothes, it costs a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;I'm someone who is currently unemployed and have no occupation.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can afford that much of clothes since I have no income.&lt;br /&gt;Can't always rely on my parents, maybe I should get a part time job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this kind of situation, I think accessories should be your best friend.&lt;br /&gt;Accessories does not limit themselves to girls only, but guys too.&lt;br /&gt;Simply adding an accessory to your boring outfit, it can jazz it up.&lt;br /&gt;You won't feel that its the same old outfit, but it will be a lil brand new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As example: This is a plain white button-up tee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5347688947/" title="toocool [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="toocool [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5130/5347688947_5d091c399a.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wear it with a RED tie or other striking colour.&lt;br /&gt;Wearing a tie seems so formal-ish, but it does look different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5347689155/" title="lookatme [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="lookatme [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5086/5347689155_3ab0aa6382.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could pair it with suspenders, this look is suitable certain people only.&lt;br /&gt;You all might think that suspenders are for old man, but its not.&lt;br /&gt;I used think that too, but now its different view for me.&lt;br /&gt;Just be bold when it comes to fashion, don't be afraid to try new stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5348300078/" title="ohh [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="ohh [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5205/5348300078_712218e3c2.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, think twice before getting this look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5347688837/" title="pondering [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="pondering [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5049/5347688837_94e37793c4.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pair it with a pair of shades. It gives a big differences in your outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5347688761/" title="shocked [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="shocked [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5247/5347688761_f7a17e89e8.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocking isn't it? There is a lot of way to spice your current look.&lt;br /&gt;Well, its not &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;much accessories that I own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Results might be vary. Accessories sold separately. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am gladly to announce that I have enrolled myself into a college.&lt;br /&gt;So excited that I finally make the decision, no longer feeling lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5347689071/" title="enrolled [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="enrolled [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5288/5347689071_7572166205.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking Visual Communication course in Raffles for April intake.&lt;br /&gt;Visual Communication is&amp;nbsp;basically&amp;nbsp;creating&amp;nbsp;communication&amp;nbsp;that can be seen.&lt;br /&gt;Its like Graphic Design with some Multimedia Design in the course.&lt;br /&gt;There is photography class too. Can't wait for that. *grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hyped up for tomorrow's big event, I'm so so so excited.&lt;br /&gt;I am attending Digi Live K-Pop Party 2011, *jumps in joy*&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna witness BEAST, 4Minute and G.NA live.&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell anyone but I am BEAST-biased, shhhh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5348300736/" title="mytixx [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="mytixx [800x600]" height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5205/5348300736_94b12522fa.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my ticket for the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall I post some of their pictures ?&lt;br /&gt;I think I should ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31759776@N07/5177939883/" title="B2ST ♥ by Sữa Sói., on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="B2ST ♥" height="500" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1396/5177939883_73d3ed16fd.jpg" width="294" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is BEAST/B2ST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/52988317@N04/4888799531/" title="- by TheAyukVIP, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="-" height="377" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4121/4888799531_020e19285a.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is 4Minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its January and most of my friends have started their college.&lt;br /&gt;I know its a bit late but I wish them good luck.&lt;br /&gt;They are back to school but not for me, feeling kind of lonely without them.&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind that, I must enjoy my holiday and get sufficient rest before school starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5347689015/" title="backtoschool [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="backtoschool [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5282/5347689015_86fc6e8a6f.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish there is cold weather in Malaysia, so that I can wear like that.&lt;br /&gt;Don't pay attention to my messy hair, my hair too long to style.&lt;br /&gt;If the caption for the photo doesn't fits the picture, ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;I had a hard time thinking caption for it, some doesn't make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is another batch of photos, here is the teaser for it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5343031566/" title="teaser2 [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="teaser2 [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5290/5343031566_15486084d9.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I added a page to the blog, its 'ABOUT ME'.&lt;br /&gt;Do check it out, it might suck, correct me if I'm wrong.&lt;br /&gt;If you have notice, I have changed the layout.&lt;br /&gt;This will be the&amp;nbsp;permanent&amp;nbsp;layout for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the next post, please enjoy this post and the pictures too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-8295241652694307465?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/feeds/8295241652694307465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2011/01/of-accessories-and-announcement.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8295241652694307465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8295241652694307465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2011/01/of-accessories-and-announcement.html' title='Of accessories and announcement.'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5123/5348300606_6e2c70d926_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-798380899128494327</id><published>2011-01-11T12:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T12:38:35.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncertain toward time</title><content type='html'>Time, we always seems to lose track of time when we're busy.&lt;br /&gt;Particularly when happy and enjoyous moments in our life.&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes feel that time is toying us all.&lt;br /&gt;Time just fly by so fast and you won't notice it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up so quickly, I am not prepared for all the next encounters in life.&lt;br /&gt;Lack of time to adapt to newer environment and strangers.&lt;br /&gt;There is this uncertainty that I always fear of.&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid of big changes that will bring impact to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5345344118/" title="uncertain [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="uncertain [800x600]" height="334" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5205/5345344118_9348c075d7.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just not ready to face all these soon to be new challenges in life.&lt;br /&gt;Till its the right time, I will be brave enough to take a leap in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I learn that its okay to fall down once in awhile as long as you don't give up.&lt;br /&gt;So what if there isn't anyone to catch you, you know that you will be there for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5345344072/" title="takealeap [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="takealeap [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5008/5345344072_fcf56b3c5e.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just want to close my eyes and make a wish, eventhough it might not be granted.&lt;br /&gt;There is all sorts of gathering held lately and my dad is unhappy about it.&lt;br /&gt;He thinks that I am going out so often, now I have this fear of asking permission to go out.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever an invitation comes in, I have no idea what do? Should I cruely decline it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so lost whenever I need to make decision like this. Its either family or friends.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I will undergo depression because of not knowing what to do.&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I am such a failure, do I give false impression to everyone?&lt;br /&gt;Anyone regrets knowing me and having me as a friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5344732693/" title="beyondtime [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="beyondtime [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5050/5344732693_9fbb8da48f.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't determine what will I face in the future.&lt;br /&gt;Its beyond time and it will be unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just let life take me wherever it leads me to.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I gotta solve my current problems.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the second teaser poster, continue to wonder when will the real pictures debut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5342421815/" title="teaser4 [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="teaser4 [800x600]" height="500" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5089/5342421815_5f3d22c8df.jpg" width="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Take a leap or just jump ahead, there is nothing to be fear of.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enable comment system for the blog.&lt;br /&gt;You can either leave comments on the chatbox or the comment after this post.&lt;br /&gt;About the layout, I will change it ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;Till then, enjoy reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-798380899128494327?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/feeds/798380899128494327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2011/01/uncertain-toward-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/798380899128494327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/798380899128494327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2011/01/uncertain-toward-time.html' title='Uncertain toward time'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5205/5345344118_9348c075d7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-8589823876730469496</id><published>2011-01-10T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T22:17:05.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaser 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am upgrading my blog slowly or am I just lazy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have more or less 3 months till my college starts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have changed the layout into something temporary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas is long over and embarrassed to keep that layout up for so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Previously I posted a picture of me that resemblance a magazine cover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead of transforming that particularly picture, I took more of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall post more of my fashion photo shoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't put hopes high up as it might not be fashionable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll posting teaser posters before revealing any of the real pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5342421855/" title="teaser1 [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5165/5342421855_9ea049d83a.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="teaser1 [800x600]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoyed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-8589823876730469496?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8589823876730469496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8589823876730469496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2011/01/teaser-1.html' title='Teaser 1'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5165/5342421855_9ea049d83a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-2493275691647990384</id><published>2011-01-07T16:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T16:53:28.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year Shopping</title><content type='html'>Its almost the time to celebrate chinese new year once again.&lt;div&gt;Just like any celebration, everyone will be busy preparing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preparation such as spring cleaning and major shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, all I know is that I need to buy new outfits for this celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new set of clothes gives you a brand start for the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you started shopping ? I know I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5332733684/" title="P1030539 copy [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5206/5332733684_71a39685c4.jpg" width="500" height="334" alt="P1030539 copy [800x600]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, you all should start shopping for new clothes.&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-2493275691647990384?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2493275691647990384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2493275691647990384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-almost-time-to-celebrate-chinese.html' title='New Year Shopping'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5206/5332733684_71a39685c4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-9106040750880390868</id><published>2011-01-01T13:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T13:14:42.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its new year</title><content type='html'>Its 2011, twenty eleven. Happy New Year, everyone :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5311024707/" title="happynewyearme by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5130/5311024707_89f866e97b.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="happynewyearme" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more blog post from me soon :)&lt;div&gt;hehe ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-9106040750880390868?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/9106040750880390868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/9106040750880390868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-new-year.html' title='its new year'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5130/5311024707_89f866e97b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-2509806526613184034</id><published>2010-12-23T16:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T16:47:25.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Its a bit too early to wish everyone but soon i will be busy.&lt;div&gt;Have fun and stay healthy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5285158034/" title="merryxmasss [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5162/5285158034_6fc8ccdbf5.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="merryxmasss [800x600]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no real christmas tree, take this as the replacement.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you don't mind :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys next year :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-2509806526613184034?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2509806526613184034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2509806526613184034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5162/5285158034_6fc8ccdbf5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-8043100783588335019</id><published>2010-12-21T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T23:25:52.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chic-ed</title><content type='html'>My high school prom night was last night.&lt;div&gt;Its a happy and enjoyable event, at for me it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Truly unforgettable too. Lack of words to describe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prom gave me insomnia, I had more or less 3 hours of sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I think its worth of my time though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course I was super nervous, as I had to perform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow I feel so pressured and stressed too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways I had fun. I am the prom king and the best dressed male.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a picture of me before the event :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5279941335/" title="labelledchic [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5206/5279941335_5ee4ca57bb.jpg" width="334" height="500" alt="labelledchic [800x600]" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should I transform this picture into a magazine cover?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-8043100783588335019?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8043100783588335019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8043100783588335019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/12/chic-ed.html' title='Chic-ed'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5206/5279941335_5ee4ca57bb_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-6094673473766565299</id><published>2010-12-09T14:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T14:23:54.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am back</title><content type='html'>I am back from my hibernation,&lt;div&gt;Clearly you seen the new design,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simple yet its festive,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think i am resuming in blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SPM just ended, well there is one more subject.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But all the tough subjects is down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It just feels like its all over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am gonna continue to upgrade my blog .....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please stay tune..... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-6094673473766565299?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6094673473766565299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6094673473766565299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-am-back.html' title='i am back'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-8718486967632402920</id><published>2010-11-14T15:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T15:07:18.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>soon i will ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="dreamy like [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5173626359/"&gt;&lt;img alt="dreamy like [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4088/5173626359_ff25ff683a.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon i will ....&lt;br /&gt;renovate this blog to the highest quality.&lt;br /&gt;increase the quantity of blog post.&lt;br /&gt;take more pictures and provide the finest of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in conclusion, i'm gonna start blogging right after SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="domoyouandi [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5173626305/"&gt;&lt;img alt="domoyouandi [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4090/5173626305_ee3e7c5e02.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-8718486967632402920?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8718486967632402920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8718486967632402920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/11/soon-i-will.html' title='soon i will ...'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4088/5173626359_ff25ff683a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-2284899732168284828</id><published>2010-11-08T13:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T13:45:22.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its not a goodbye</title><content type='html'>Picture is not just piece of paper with graphics on it.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you can find a beautiful story lie within the picture.&lt;br /&gt;Most often beautiful memories is captivated inside the photo.&lt;br /&gt;Then, does your photos tells you a story of your past?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, my graduation ceremony had just passed last week.&lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember it as it just happened yesterdays.&lt;br /&gt;High school is often the starting point of everyone's life.&lt;br /&gt;That is at least what i had been told,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will take graduation as a new beginning in my life.&lt;br /&gt;A new chapter of my journey, not a goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;I believe that life must go on no matter what happens.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that my pictures brings me nostalgic memories when I'm older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I capture some of the moments during graduation that mean so much to me.&lt;br /&gt;This blog have also keep track of my high school life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure many years later, this blog brings me a lot of memories.&lt;br /&gt;I could never forget the friends that i meet and spend time with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="blackberrymodel [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5156758899/"&gt;&lt;img alt="blackberrymodel [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4087/5156758899_9ba5d01dd9.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="pose [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5157367420/"&gt;&lt;img alt="pose [800x600]" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1242/5157367420_1a1bb97ac6.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="letsoh [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5157367284/"&gt;&lt;img alt="letsoh [800x600]" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1263/5157367284_c3ec3a8a28.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is irrelevant to graduation, it was taken on my graduation,&lt;br /&gt;This will be the last time that I will be posing like these pictures with my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-2284899732168284828?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2284899732168284828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2284899732168284828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-not-goodbye.html' title='its not a goodbye'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4087/5156758899_9ba5d01dd9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-7731152993660804905</id><published>2010-10-16T12:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T13:07:31.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>send my goodbyes</title><content type='html'>lately i feel so out of place, there is so much things going on&lt;br /&gt;its affecting my study life though, i couldn't concentrate&lt;br /&gt;seriously i don't feel calm or serene at home, i just ..&lt;br /&gt;i just feel so annoyed and unwanted in a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family wasn't the easier to communicate with&lt;br /&gt;as i am growing up, words is getting lesser and lesser&lt;br /&gt;its seems like communication isn't important no more&lt;br /&gt;the only thing we talk about is our whereabout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel school is 100 times better than home, no joke&lt;br /&gt;my class teacher and friends are so supportive&lt;br /&gt;always giving me encouragement whether its advice or tease&lt;br /&gt;it feels so warm , never feeling out of place ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me share some of my recent encounters,&lt;br /&gt;recently i just passed my driving test, i am suppose to be happy&lt;br /&gt;but i am not because there is a lot of restriction thrown into me&lt;br /&gt;like i can't drive, more like thinking i am incapable ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i passed, i miserably failed twice, i was obviously sad&lt;br /&gt;but my parents made me feel worse, kept on telling me i knew you can't do it&lt;br /&gt;in school, everyone tell me i can do it better next time, wonderful&lt;br /&gt;i don't know whether they are exepcting too much or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday i die little at home, filled with misery&lt;br /&gt;here is a postcard, send my misery away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="postcardlove [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/5085704022/"&gt;&lt;img alt="postcardlove [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4147/5085704022_2647196aec.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-7731152993660804905?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7731152993660804905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7731152993660804905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/10/send-my-goodbyes.html' title='send my goodbyes'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4147/5085704022_2647196aec_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-3416592547691206951</id><published>2010-08-24T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T19:56:31.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not what i need</title><content type='html'>is success that important in a lifetime ? aren't failure least important ?&lt;br /&gt;i may not be living at an old age yet, but things changes and you noticed it&lt;br /&gt;revolutions and evolutions is happening, you can't help it but to look at it&lt;br /&gt;everything is based on trial and error theory, nothing is in a perfect success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even the greatest may need to fail plenty of times till he got it right&lt;br /&gt;if i were to compared to my own failure, it will be painfully mere&lt;br /&gt;sometimes thinking about the first failure is nothing to compare with today&lt;br /&gt;today as in the present, all the current things that i had built&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;experience can be gained throughout the process of learning and trying&lt;br /&gt;gotta to be adventurous, try out new and different things&lt;br /&gt;it can really open up more your vision and the way you think&lt;br /&gt;have variety in life might be confusing but a lot can be learned too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listen to everyone around you talked can bring you inspiration&lt;br /&gt;what others said can be helpful and might just be the element you need&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;don't others for granted ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-3416592547691206951?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3416592547691206951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3416592547691206951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/08/not-what-i-need.html' title='not what i need'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-1162131899204615844</id><published>2010-08-18T17:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T17:17:04.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wth !</title><content type='html'>failure is not something that i could not cope with&lt;br /&gt;its just that i find it hard to deal with it and get over it&lt;br /&gt;after so many years of smooth sailing, but now there should be some rough ones&lt;br /&gt;but there are bound to be failures every now and then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the problems is you have no clue when failure strikes&lt;br /&gt;it will hit you in the face and it will hurt so badly&lt;br /&gt;i should not give up, in life there is a lot of unexpected lurking&lt;br /&gt;but its just so stressful, i think i could not go on anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this tear breaking moment has brought my heart up and down&lt;br /&gt;as though its falling apart, kept on worrying ....&lt;br /&gt;people's laughing at my failure, i thought i will break down !&lt;br /&gt;but here i am blogging about it, still hang on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone telling me how to live my life, i should not care&lt;br /&gt;just go live yours and i will not tell you how to live yours too&lt;br /&gt;sure you can comment, but its my life though&lt;br /&gt;i can be selfish and choose not to listen ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not perfect, but so do you. don't try to be my guide&lt;br /&gt;so just shut up ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-1162131899204615844?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1162131899204615844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1162131899204615844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/08/wth.html' title='wth !'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-4319397427299589744</id><published>2010-08-12T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T21:53:22.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friendship</title><content type='html'>there is no layer of depletion between any friendship,&lt;br /&gt;i don't really know the meaning of friendship ..&lt;br /&gt;there is no boundaries between any kind of friendship&lt;br /&gt;anyone with any criteria can be friends as long you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="friendship [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4885367714/"&gt;&lt;img alt="friendship [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4119/4885367714_e84a47e875.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter what type of monster you are, you can be friends&lt;br /&gt;just like elmo and domoKUN... so cute !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lazy to blog. i'll try to blog more ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-4319397427299589744?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/4319397427299589744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/4319397427299589744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/08/friendship.html' title='friendship'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4119/4885367714_e84a47e875_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-487512126481264459</id><published>2010-07-31T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T16:11:54.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poser much, haha</title><content type='html'>hopes my readers are excited to see my next batch of pictures,&lt;br /&gt;its taken on the same day too, no outfit change :(&lt;br /&gt;the good thing is its in dslr quality, super clear&lt;br /&gt;more vain pictures lining up for you !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="stareme [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4840262201/"&gt;&lt;img alt="stareme [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/4840262201_a74733f095.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so clear that my textured skin can be seen, its not flawless, no&lt;br /&gt;but clear things up, i did edit the lighting and add words but no my skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="mystery [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4840262323/"&gt;&lt;img alt="mystery [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4130/4840262323_8aa6596f64.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mystic picture of me, the real picture can barely see my face&lt;br /&gt;credits to photoshop, always a hero to fix my dark pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="glamrock [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4840262405/"&gt;&lt;img alt="glamrock [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4090/4840262405_06edf267ac.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another attempt to strut my glam face, with a lil touch of vintage&lt;br /&gt;the font is so good in it, somewhat like a signature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="spotlight [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4840872448/"&gt;&lt;img alt="spotlight [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4088/4840872448_ac8be5eb85.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how about this, looks like i am modelling for something&lt;br /&gt;one of my friend was shocked because its so manly, well is it ?&lt;br /&gt;perfect hair, perfect lighting, perfect pose, makes me scream&lt;br /&gt;i envy myself of this picture, can i have this look forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="darling [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4840872194/"&gt;&lt;img alt="darling [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4113/4840872194_830b35593f.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least, my inseparable blackberry&lt;br /&gt;my greatest accesory and the best i can ever have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay tune for the next post for the grand introduction of the camera&lt;br /&gt;and also some of the effects that the camera features ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-487512126481264459?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/487512126481264459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/487512126481264459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/07/poser-much-haha.html' title='poser much, haha'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/4840262201_a74733f095_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-8860497356824055342</id><published>2010-07-27T20:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T20:15:10.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind Blowing ~</title><content type='html'>since i have not update for ages, i am gonna post some pics&lt;br /&gt;my dad bought a new camera so i get hold of it and play with it&lt;br /&gt;mostly is my vain pictures, i reveal the camera and some features soon&lt;br /&gt;but now just enjoy my vain pictures;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my 'obsession' to gain fame, the flashing of the camera&lt;br /&gt;gah, i didn't dressed properly but who cares !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="thescence [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4834242576/"&gt;&lt;img alt="thescence [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/4834242576_e686164f47.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my glowing bb !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="drama [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4833632187/"&gt;&lt;img alt="drama [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4104/4833632187_d740409870.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like to have dramatic look and scene, can it be elegant ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="stardom [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4834242742/"&gt;&lt;img alt="stardom [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/4834242742_041d61704b.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my needs to be a super star, the hat and shades&lt;br /&gt;convincing? don't look at what am i wearing !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i end this dramatic scene, i must show you all something&lt;br /&gt;something to do with my obsession for glamorous lifestyle&lt;br /&gt;or craving to have my pictures taken by photographer&lt;br /&gt;and edit into something marvelous like poster, ... etc ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="superstar [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4834242658/"&gt;&lt;img alt="superstar [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4109/4834242658_c133eb348a.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my very own album cover ! amazing ? shock ? i am proud of myself xD&lt;br /&gt;now i wish i was really dressed properly and have a nice hair&lt;br /&gt;or a better place to be in with ! please love the last pic &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;stay tune for the next batch of pictures !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please click the pic to gain the full view !&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LE FIN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-8860497356824055342?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8860497356824055342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8860497356824055342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/07/mind-blowing.html' title='Mind Blowing ~'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/4834242576_e686164f47_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-6350555928671321824</id><published>2010-06-10T19:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T19:25:46.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SWEET cupcakes !</title><content type='html'>if you have sweet tooth, you might wanna stay tune and see&lt;br /&gt;today's blog entry presents ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="dramaticcupcake by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4687944316/"&gt;&lt;img alt="dramaticcupcake" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1306/4687944316_99809e08b9.jpg" width="500" height="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're not blind, it is dramatic cupcakes !&lt;br /&gt;the way i editted the pictures is &lt;strong&gt;BOLD &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;STRONG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the infos for what, where and the website of this cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;do check it out, i am giving free adverstiment ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="bijou [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4687913890/"&gt;&lt;img alt="bijou [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4048/4687913890_ca922c4086.jpg" width="500" height="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="bijouxdotcom [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4687913924/"&gt;&lt;img alt="bijouxdotcom [800x600]" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1306/4687913924_729e12d872.jpg" width="500" height="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="thereceipt [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4687913804/"&gt;&lt;img alt="thereceipt [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4009/4687913804_30e4df92fd.jpg" width="500" height="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="allin1 [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4687279175/"&gt;&lt;img alt="allin1 [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4031/4687279175_dbcfb38922.jpg" width="500" height="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of in the box !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="curlychoco [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4687914070/"&gt;&lt;img alt="curlychoco [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4018/4687914070_f3d7a1187c.jpg" width="500" height="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow this is suppose to be a grand chocolate cupcake with gold sprinkle !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="pinkcupcake [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4687913766/"&gt;&lt;img alt="pinkcupcake [800x600]" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1304/4687913766_7147e2b16a.jpg" width="500" height="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PINK for the princesses and divas, not excluding BIMBOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="orangeone [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4687914136/"&gt;&lt;img alt="orangeone [800x600]" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1265/4687914136_525c8a8659.jpg" width="500" height="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orange colour but its not orange flavour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="heartchoco [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4687279391/"&gt;&lt;img alt="heartchoco [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4011/4687279391_ea3617d61a.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a HEART on top of it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="choccupcake [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4687913974/"&gt;&lt;img alt="choccupcake [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4687913974_2e76083072.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOCOLATE with cute sprinkles on it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="coffecuppcake [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4687279309/"&gt;&lt;img alt="coffecuppcake [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4055/4687279309_e262ca0ef2.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the GLAMOROUS golden coffee called 'after morning'&lt;br /&gt;sadly i remember this name only !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow it's horribly edditted ?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-6350555928671321824?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6350555928671321824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6350555928671321824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/06/sweet-cupcakes.html' title='SWEET cupcakes !'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1306/4687944316_99809e08b9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-1729128862844584076</id><published>2010-06-07T14:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T14:58:27.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocked Hard</title><content type='html'>when this obviously the continuous post from the last update&lt;br /&gt;i will continue with pictures of the foods that was served&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*please do click on the landscape pictures, as it is not fully viewed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="nachos [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4677333529/"&gt;&lt;img alt="nachos [800x600]" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1272/4677333529_43de0e86d5.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is another appertizer, the ever cheesy NACHOS&lt;br /&gt;while editting this picture, i definately want to eat it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="salmon [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4677962402/"&gt;&lt;img alt="salmon [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4677962402_bc97bac88b.jpg" width="500" height="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butter Salmon with BIG mashed Potato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="hawaiianchicken [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4677962498/"&gt;&lt;img alt="hawaiianchicken [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4022/4677962498_214d4e9582.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the caption is HAWAIIAN CHICKEN&lt;br /&gt;if you are wondering where is the pineapple,&lt;br /&gt;afterall it is HAWAIIAN, right ?&lt;br /&gt;the pineapple finely diced into smaller bits hidden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="macandcheese [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4677333865/"&gt;&lt;img alt="macandcheese [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4037/4677333865_53ac07e816.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the BIG, BIGGER mac and cheese&lt;br /&gt;makes you wanna bite you screen ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get on with the drinks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="crushedvelvet [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4677962318/"&gt;&lt;img alt="crushedvelvet [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4065/4677962318_f8aab3e427.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some mix grapes or ribena sort of drinks&lt;br /&gt;notice the cup is shimmered with sugar, SWEET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="berrysmooch [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4677333389/"&gt;&lt;img alt="berrysmooch [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/4677333389_60fb52bcc8.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i forgot this drink's name, so i simply name it&lt;br /&gt;according to my brother, this is not that KISSABLE afterall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all those pictures was before eating them,&lt;br /&gt;behold the after of the meal !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="gone [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4677962196/"&gt;&lt;img alt="gone [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4677962196_678db87fb8.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look, all the nachos is GONE, teehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="finished [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4677962046/"&gt;&lt;img alt="finished [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4677962046_ea21e68b91.jpg" width="500" height="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also finished and gone, tasty !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="allsipped [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4677333929/"&gt;&lt;img alt="allsipped [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4036/4677333929_15486b37a9.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just quenched my thirst by looking at it&lt;br /&gt;exeggerating much, hee hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*so long i abanbon my blog due to my exams&lt;br /&gt;*since it is holidays, i try to update more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-1729128862844584076?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1729128862844584076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1729128862844584076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/06/rocked-hard.html' title='Rocked Hard'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1272/4677333529_43de0e86d5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-3699522396944012340</id><published>2010-05-26T22:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T22:19:06.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>behind the blog</title><content type='html'>i always have a deep conversation with myself&lt;br /&gt;i think about a lot of stuffs, plenty of things&lt;br /&gt;i am stranded in my thoughts, loads of crossroads&lt;br /&gt;standing there looking in all directions, still lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may seems always carefree and nothing worries me&lt;br /&gt;it just that i prefered people to give me that&lt;br /&gt;i don't want people going asking me about happening&lt;br /&gt;here i am once again, telling my feelings to my blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-3699522396944012340?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3699522396944012340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3699522396944012340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/05/behind-blog.html' title='behind the blog'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-7679034229360312902</id><published>2010-05-12T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:31:34.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>imma rock hard</title><content type='html'>i went to Hard Rock Cafe again, this time it was night&lt;br /&gt;i am still not in a state to really type words, let the pics talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="hardrock [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4601198372/"&gt;&lt;img alt="hardrock [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4063/4601198372_967dfdbe62.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="irockhard [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4601198142/"&gt;&lt;img alt="irockhard [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4014/4601198142_0bf3fbb3b5.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i love this picture&lt;br /&gt;it capture my thinnest side and credits to shadow&lt;br /&gt;another thing i realise is that i have brown hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="drinksmenu [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4600582205/"&gt;&lt;img alt="drinksmenu [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4019/4600582205_dee269011e.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;browsing thru' the drinks menu, obviously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="waiting [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4601198236/"&gt;&lt;img alt="waiting [800x600]" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1147/4601198236_1206d1345f.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, placed my order and just waiting for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="megaplatter [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4600582087/"&gt;&lt;img alt="megaplatter [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4600582087_5c04ba4152.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it gotta be the appertizer to be served first&lt;br /&gt;awesome one, dying to have another one now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kept this pic a last or grand finale, coz its sort nice&lt;br /&gt;captured the busyness of the street in the city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="citylight [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4600582177/"&gt;&lt;img alt="citylight [800x600]" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1342/4600582177_76a9ce8050.jpg" width="500" height="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do click this pic, as it might not be fully view&lt;br /&gt;love the glam, ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-7679034229360312902?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7679034229360312902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7679034229360312902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/05/imma-rock-hard.html' title='imma rock hard'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4063/4601198372_967dfdbe62_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-2868127254659066905</id><published>2010-05-11T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T22:04:00.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the badge</title><content type='html'>today was an odd day for a typical tuesday&lt;br /&gt;what's odd was there was an initiation of monitor and asst. monitor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the proof,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="thebadge [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4598704118/"&gt;&lt;img alt="thebadge [800x600]" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1004/4598704118_66ee6c20be.jpg" width="281" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the badge that i am suppose to return in&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the year, not gonna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* short update is better than non ?&lt;br /&gt;**addicted to photoshop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-2868127254659066905?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2868127254659066905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2868127254659066905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/05/badge.html' title='the badge'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1004/4598704118_66ee6c20be_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-5338871290939712090</id><published>2010-05-09T16:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T17:01:58.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>since when?</title><content type='html'>long since i blog or update pictures in my blog&lt;br /&gt;i know my viewer too abandon my blog like me&lt;br /&gt;well i not really going to revive my blog&lt;br /&gt;but just i was sick and tired of revising for exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when there is camera, you know ' picture time '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="supposetoblog [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4591499412/"&gt;&lt;img alt="supposetoblog [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4591499412_b56b82f941.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="piecringthru [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4591499210/"&gt;&lt;img alt="piecringthru [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4059/4591499210_5489678954.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="blackberry [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4591499160/"&gt;&lt;img alt="blackberry [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4012/4591499160_b05c19b90c.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="mybb [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4590880535/"&gt;&lt;img alt="mybb [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4042/4590880535_2465270b94.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="vividmyphone [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4590880361/"&gt;&lt;img alt="vividmyphone [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4042/4590880361_ccaa16c855.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="oldvintage [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4591499356/"&gt;&lt;img alt="oldvintage [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4044/4591499356_3a9cc5beba.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am even lazy descript all of the pictures&lt;br /&gt;just have a look, that's enough for me !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-5338871290939712090?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5338871290939712090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5338871290939712090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/05/since-when.html' title='since when?'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4591499412_b56b82f941_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-7892752599167431756</id><published>2010-05-08T23:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T23:57:14.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>get</title><content type='html'>what would it be now, what is coming after this?&lt;br /&gt;so what now? i am not enjoying myself lately&lt;br /&gt;i am turning sensitive, i meant overly dramatic&lt;br /&gt;that i let myself become a monster or a bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kept on drawing the line between everything&lt;br /&gt;i was never normal when its come to thinking&lt;br /&gt;i do think critically but my action may not be propotional&lt;br /&gt;but doesn't mean i am not capable of thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i don't apply things that i thought of&lt;br /&gt;because i don't think people will accept it&lt;br /&gt;futhermore, everytime i decide on something&lt;br /&gt;the ending was bad written all over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how am i gonna succeed in this condition&lt;br /&gt;i am trying proove to people but i end up wrong&lt;br /&gt;such embarassing moments, should i embrace it&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should for the sake of myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am easily irritated and annoyed by the smallest thing&lt;br /&gt;i just pretend that i am alright, just don't want to burden others&lt;br /&gt;don't want to be named as a selfish person&lt;br /&gt;maybe that is not true, but the aura is giving out 'go away'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling unwanted, i should get use to it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-7892752599167431756?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7892752599167431756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7892752599167431756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/05/get.html' title='get'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-7615301283788294522</id><published>2010-04-26T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T21:17:27.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>selfish</title><content type='html'>to those losers and failures in life, you should really listen what i have to say&lt;br /&gt;the only reason you could never succeed is you constantly&lt;br /&gt;when i said constantly, i really mean everytime you failed&lt;br /&gt;you just blame on someone who actually succeeded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure you can lie to yourself that is just a dream, well wake up&lt;br /&gt;you are just being unfair to the others not because you fail&lt;br /&gt;but you jugde and penalize someone who done great&lt;br /&gt;well i gotta say get a life, will you? at least for the sake of yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should really move on and try to improve your flaw&lt;br /&gt;you can be straight forward and pin point everyone's mistake&lt;br /&gt;have it occur to you that you are not so perfect at all?&lt;br /&gt;sure we gotta thank you for making our flaw an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when you are out of the limit, its just hurtful to listen&lt;br /&gt;you could never picture yourself in another's position&lt;br /&gt;you are just self-centered and its all about you&lt;br /&gt;come on, you are denying the fact and you just blame others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well time to wake up, others ACTUALLY worked hard for the success&lt;br /&gt;unlike you, everyone stop whining and start trying out everything&lt;br /&gt;you did not work hard and you have the nerve to blame them&lt;br /&gt;well you should try to work hard for something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't blame you if you never learn, you are just selfish&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-7615301283788294522?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7615301283788294522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7615301283788294522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/selfish.html' title='selfish'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-3856925470246626486</id><published>2010-04-25T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T22:09:49.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>ever get a feeling of being invsible, not wanted?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-3856925470246626486?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3856925470246626486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3856925470246626486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-2471876368231152838</id><published>2010-04-19T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T22:34:09.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a wish</title><content type='html'>do what you want, you have a choice to do what you want&lt;br /&gt;if there is a wish, i wish for flight and i want to be free&lt;br /&gt;i want to fly around and free roam around anywhere&lt;br /&gt;i want to feel the sky and cloud, wonderous feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a wish&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-2471876368231152838?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2471876368231152838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2471876368231152838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-wish.html' title='just a wish'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-3656467816368253119</id><published>2010-04-18T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T23:03:27.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my best friend</title><content type='html'>my blog is catagorised as my best friend,&lt;br /&gt;the only reason is my blog listens to what i have to say&lt;br /&gt;never abandon me or even leave me&lt;br /&gt;i can always count on my blog to be there for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in real life, people are always busy or simply does not have 'time'&lt;br /&gt;whether they are doing something or nothing&lt;br /&gt;its seems that no one really is there when i need them&lt;br /&gt;i sound so demanding that i need my friends to be here whenever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell myself that its okay that you are alone&lt;br /&gt;alone not necessary means you're lonely&lt;br /&gt;but i dare to say i am not the only one&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure there is plenty of people is alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-3656467816368253119?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3656467816368253119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3656467816368253119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-best-friend.html' title='my best friend'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-1259859850807420417</id><published>2010-04-17T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T15:45:56.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sucks ?</title><content type='html'>when you fail on the first attempt completing something,&lt;br /&gt;people will usually comfort you by saying 'Do it better next time'&lt;br /&gt;well, at the certain in life you will think that there is not better&lt;br /&gt;everyone seems to be flying higher and faster than i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel like i completely disappear from the range of good&lt;br /&gt;like dropping down to the ground sooner or later&lt;br /&gt;its like i'm in no position to compete against the others&lt;br /&gt;i am losing my rights to be with the best and better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard i struggle, the outcome is always bad&lt;br /&gt;not up to the expection while the others just ace&lt;br /&gt;its not important no more, i will not stop trying&lt;br /&gt;i'll do whatever i want with my life, life sucks !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-1259859850807420417?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1259859850807420417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1259859850807420417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/sucks.html' title='sucks ?'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-2361588740224075614</id><published>2010-04-16T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T22:46:22.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be strong</title><content type='html'>i had just decide on making a drastic measure,&lt;br /&gt;this is self prevention of getting hurt again,&lt;br /&gt;you won't know the pain i have gone through,&lt;br /&gt;don't try say anything that you know how does it feel !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could take my sweet vengence on you, BITCHES&lt;br /&gt;but i just not that kind of person who does that&lt;br /&gt;well, i know you have me as evil person&lt;br /&gt;the only reason was me being a BITCH about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't know me, i truly don't blame you&lt;br /&gt;you don't bother to know me, i don't care&lt;br /&gt;i should learn to be less sensitive and ...&lt;br /&gt;you should be less judgmental though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;judging a book by its cover can't be a bad thing&lt;br /&gt;but you don't mention anything with hesitation&lt;br /&gt;its reckless that you accused someone by accident&lt;br /&gt;just no fair to those who is innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't blame you all for you insensitivity&lt;br /&gt;its either your born attitude or just like that&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should mentioning how much i don't care&lt;br /&gt;and start to not care about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like my brother say, you don't need everyone's approver&lt;br /&gt;your approver is the most important of all&lt;br /&gt;people's opinion we should value, but thoughts have to put in&lt;br /&gt;we shouldn't ignore their opinion, it might be valuable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i don't beg everyone to see what i have to show&lt;br /&gt;instead i should show it whether they're looking or not&lt;br /&gt;there is bound to be someone to realise your existance&lt;br /&gt;life is all about patience, definately someone is gonna see it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not like most people i know, i don't actually have attention&lt;br /&gt;attention from friends, just so lonely and ...&lt;br /&gt;its like no one actually know your existance, heck it&lt;br /&gt;i am often upset that i am frequently invisible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till this very day, i admit that i still feel like that&lt;br /&gt;everytime i go online, and my taskbar is usually empty&lt;br /&gt;no one but one or two of my real friend will bug me&lt;br /&gt;but most of the time is just me filling in apps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday i listen to music and try to drown myself with it&lt;br /&gt;music speaks louder than what i have to say&lt;br /&gt;well, music speaks better than my peers in school&lt;br /&gt;music really fills my soul with love and care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i flashback to those incidents, i will cry&lt;br /&gt;i am tough so i don't let myself cry&lt;br /&gt;i want to change everything but i couldn't&lt;br /&gt;i learn to accept it and move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to stop dreaming and start living&lt;br /&gt;but i am too weak to stay in the reality&lt;br /&gt;its just so cruel but i need to stand strong&lt;br /&gt;stay strong and love yourself more !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-2361588740224075614?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2361588740224075614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2361588740224075614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/be-strong.html' title='be strong'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-9091834089619807229</id><published>2010-04-12T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T22:24:08.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smile :D</title><content type='html'>there is always something in life that could do wonders&lt;br /&gt;one second you feel you could touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;the other minute you feel so down that you couldn't feel&lt;br /&gt;the next hour you will realise that you're just being silly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is certainly always something bound to make me smile&lt;br /&gt;one bit of 24 hour could just let me feel sky high&lt;br /&gt;these moments are special, no money can buy&lt;br /&gt;also these moments don't just pop up, make it yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile, sure is wonderful receive smiles from everyone&lt;br /&gt;especially from those who you can't live without&lt;br /&gt;their smile worth a lot of properties you can ever own&lt;br /&gt;but one thing for sure, you can never sell it away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the same person can also cause misery and pain&lt;br /&gt;you must be thinking how can this be&lt;br /&gt;you can give in everything and everything could be taken back&lt;br /&gt;just like any disappointmet but these will leave scar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it is weird that you can always forgive them&lt;br /&gt;even with countless of deeds that stabs your heart&lt;br /&gt;this not even scientist could prove this theory&lt;br /&gt;but i know it is wonderful !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile :D&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-9091834089619807229?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/9091834089619807229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/9091834089619807229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/smile-d.html' title='smile :D'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-1660400903138692553</id><published>2010-04-11T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T19:30:00.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rumours</title><content type='html'>rumours, do you all have encounter rumours about you?&lt;br /&gt;well rumours might not be the best description of someone&lt;br /&gt;but is sure is a good way of communication with others&lt;br /&gt;it just like a breaking news that everyone knows and talks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure everyone encounters rumours at least once in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;roughly, everyone knows that rumours always contain the same thing&lt;br /&gt;such as embarassment, not ideal event, or even 'couple issues'&lt;br /&gt;throughout my highschool life, i think rumours is sort of necessary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me share some experience of mine encountering rumours&lt;br /&gt;i have this rumour spreading around since 2008&lt;br /&gt;not the good type or hurtful though, but its sure is annoying&lt;br /&gt;after years, i think i got used to it and no harm is done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rumours is just part of your life, you might say&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-1660400903138692553?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1660400903138692553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1660400903138692553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/rumours.html' title='rumours'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-7083103029878096128</id><published>2010-04-10T11:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T11:50:43.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh</title><content type='html'>the distances is drawn and its getting obvious day by day&lt;br /&gt;it really breaks my heart to encounter this distant&lt;br /&gt;i would cry every night and ask myself why let it happen&lt;br /&gt;deep down i know its definately my fault that this happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea to mend this torn scar in my heart&lt;br /&gt;after this experience, i do not wish it to happen again&lt;br /&gt;the next i couldn't let you go, don't want to&lt;br /&gt;not its still remained torn in my delicate, fragile heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know crying and sobbing will not help in anything&lt;br /&gt;but what else can i do for now ? nothing i guess&lt;br /&gt;this is really bitter but it used to be bitter sweet&lt;br /&gt;all these was used to be and soon to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how loud i sigh, assumption will lay down&lt;br /&gt;whether its good or bad, still its could be fake anyhow&lt;br /&gt;truth is the most important and i could bare to keep it&lt;br /&gt;at last i did keep it to myself and not wanting to share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't have the courage to admit it and to tell&lt;br /&gt;just waiting for my thought to happen&lt;br /&gt;that is really dumb, stupid to do and it just don't happen&lt;br /&gt;i should just stand up and scream to you, right ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who doesn't have problems, i'm sure everyone does&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-7083103029878096128?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7083103029878096128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7083103029878096128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/sigh.html' title='sigh'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-935361536810064074</id><published>2010-04-09T22:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T23:33:18.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuss buzz</title><content type='html'>i am dissappointed that not even my family understands&lt;br /&gt;no whatever regards whether its intended or not, ignore&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard i try to explain myself&lt;br /&gt;it only end up as a mess and trouble for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also i live in a drama filled with controversy, always questions&lt;br /&gt;it is not fun to live in one, there is always tears everywhere&lt;br /&gt;i am with scars everywhere, all those times i am hurt&lt;br /&gt;no one was there to help me, but only sympathize me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't really need that, i just want someone to understand me&lt;br /&gt;all those try to care for me, did not help me at all&lt;br /&gt;well those who really help with strengthen me&lt;br /&gt;no longer weak, i am stronger everytime i got hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one try to be in my shoes for once, not once&lt;br /&gt;no one see in through my eyes, tough luck&lt;br /&gt;just say whatever you want, knowing you don't know&lt;br /&gt;just stay away from me, YOU BITCHES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from young, i am full of high hope and also expectations&lt;br /&gt;everytime i just fall and injuries usually occurs&lt;br /&gt;for now, i so used to dissapointment and frown&lt;br /&gt;i need to learn how to stand strong and fight for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am suppose to be like a happy, carefree person&lt;br /&gt;but thats just a mask or simply a disguise or appearance&lt;br /&gt;how many would know the bitter story beneath this&lt;br /&gt;most remain nothing, well some will know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just leave it like this, don't bother if there is no one&lt;br /&gt;the world is full of people but suddenly i feel, really feel&lt;br /&gt;i am living in a world, world with me as the only person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure you can tell me you understand, but you are not&lt;br /&gt;just stay and mind your own business&lt;br /&gt;you will just make it worse than ever !&lt;br /&gt;better yet i'll slowly distance myself from the world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-935361536810064074?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/935361536810064074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/935361536810064074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/fuss-buzz.html' title='fuss buzz'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-973645408301093408</id><published>2010-04-08T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T22:29:40.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing</title><content type='html'>have you ever feel so hopeless that couldn't feel at all?&lt;br /&gt;well sometimes i don't feel anything, most of my time&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i don't recognize what is my emotion, how&lt;br /&gt;its kinda tough having no exact feeling to describe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all is there for me to answer how am i feeling today, is nothing&lt;br /&gt;ain't kind of miserable, just leave it be =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-973645408301093408?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/973645408301093408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/973645408301093408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/nothing.html' title='nothing'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-6458781463848600653</id><published>2010-04-07T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T21:03:38.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm moving out</title><content type='html'>lets see or review what happened today ?&lt;br /&gt;i woke up in an average mood and still sleepy&lt;br /&gt;got on the van and listen to the radio, hoping its my fav song&lt;br /&gt;take a brief nap and reached to the school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see, it wednesday today and which means sport practise&lt;br /&gt;well my house did marching and i wasn't sad about that&lt;br /&gt;just the fact that the sun is burning hot and i'm still okay&lt;br /&gt;i don't mind walking six rounds and despices the complaints&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but some phrase really lead me to intolerate towards it&lt;br /&gt;those phrase is like knifes stabbing through my heart&lt;br /&gt;truly felt so hurt and was defendless as i was penalized&lt;br /&gt;whatever i said seems like a funny, hilarous joke to you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i couldn't tolerate it no more and decide to ignore it&lt;br /&gt;but once again i failed in ignoring cause i was very pissed&lt;br /&gt;bits by bits is haunting me and i am beginning to see my downfall&lt;br /&gt;at last i decided to keep quiet and how this will go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its real when people say everything is not what it seems&lt;br /&gt;more mess was created by me and indirectly me too&lt;br /&gt;whether there is blaming going or not, i feel there &lt;em&gt;IS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the blame leaves, guilt will fill in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't take it anymore and its rather difficult&lt;br /&gt;change? don't be silly, trust me about this&lt;br /&gt;no one will see or even notice a mere about it&lt;br /&gt;you are the one who can feel it, why bother then ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i dare not voice out anything in class, no one listens&lt;br /&gt;even there is, people will start leaving remarks about it&lt;br /&gt;remarks like childish, irrational, brainless thoughts i have&lt;br /&gt;well, better look in the mirror before telling this to my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me, i'm like talking to a typical, conservative china man&lt;br /&gt;your range of thinking is so small and just going round it&lt;br /&gt;you dare to shout to the world that you are really open&lt;br /&gt;open to what must i ask, i bet the answer from me is YOURSELF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can tell me that i am lying to myself but clearly i am not&lt;br /&gt;there is only one question that i always have to ask you all&lt;br /&gt;the question is "do you mind ?", whatever countless you are gonna say&lt;br /&gt;your judgement towards is very low and you don't know me at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you act like you have known me for like a century or even more&lt;br /&gt;i don't even do that, i feel so used when you ask me for a favour&lt;br /&gt;heck, i am too kind, the only reason why i help!&lt;br /&gt;trust me, it is worth of my time for this mess? no, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the class is like stranger land to me, and you know why&lt;br /&gt;most of you all talk to me when there's something you need&lt;br /&gt;its clearly when there's nothing, i am just a stranger&lt;br /&gt;this have really lead me to think i'm a left-out or an outcast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the class' only student is me, i feel that way&lt;br /&gt;most of you missee my existance and should i care?&lt;br /&gt;i really start to question myself, am i that bad?&lt;br /&gt;fine by that way, there is nothing could change the way i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that i am cold hearted, i really, have really thought of&lt;br /&gt;disconnecting from all my classmates and start a new life&lt;br /&gt;now i am filling my sadness into doing homework and revision&lt;br /&gt;i am officially a nobody in class other than your &lt;em&gt;irresponsible&lt;/em&gt; monitor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guys just understand why and never will you all know&lt;br /&gt;i truly see the point upon letting you all know&lt;br /&gt;i rather i'm the one who got hurt and i slowly move out of your lives&lt;br /&gt;i don't want any regrets throwing at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am really depressed and i am not afraid to admit it&lt;br /&gt;not like some losers is afraid to tell the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those fools who doesn't understand at all, will not expect anything from these fools as nothing is gonna change their views towards me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me just get rid of your lives, okay ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-6458781463848600653?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6458781463848600653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6458781463848600653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-moving-out.html' title='i&apos;m moving out'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-5600583356029102481</id><published>2010-04-06T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:40:06.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad</title><content type='html'>now that i have more understanding towards myself&lt;br /&gt;i really realised that i have split personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-5600583356029102481?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5600583356029102481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5600583356029102481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/now-that-i-have-more-understanding.html' title='bad'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-2224384615501920124</id><published>2010-04-05T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T22:21:43.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>irrational</title><content type='html'>why do i like to choose the impossibles to achieve ?&lt;br /&gt;the chances i am taking and there's no guarantee feedback&lt;br /&gt;why do i insist on going throught these kind of mental torture ?&lt;br /&gt;dazing all night long, not that i have sleepless night but its bitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the night, night is the time when i feel so energyless !&lt;br /&gt;can't think properly and also lose all my sense of rationality&lt;br /&gt;emotionally still, neutral feelings i have ! not happy nor sad&lt;br /&gt;haven find a way to express these feelings in a proper way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost all my faiths towards everything !&lt;br /&gt;shattered in million bits !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-2224384615501920124?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2224384615501920124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2224384615501920124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/irrational.html' title='irrational'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-7024380115846192560</id><published>2010-04-04T21:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:33:04.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gemini</title><content type='html'>you know ! i read something about my horoscope&lt;br /&gt;and i might say its very, very accurate and i am not denying&lt;br /&gt;it truly describe the bitterness i always wonder why&lt;br /&gt;i can partially understand why i have some urge to be emo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the way it describe me as Gemini, just my opinion&lt;br /&gt;in the morning, i will be just like a happy chirp who wont stop smilling&lt;br /&gt;in the night, i will sut alone and flashback those moment&lt;br /&gt;moment that bring me down and also tear me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, every gemini share a story, not just a story&lt;br /&gt;it will ought be a bitter, depressed and painful story&lt;br /&gt;the story might reveal the weakness and flaws&lt;br /&gt;at the same time, it also prove that emotionally strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another is, gemini is afraid rejection and also hurt&lt;br /&gt;i would get hurt rather than you get hurt&lt;br /&gt;what is more true is gemini don't assurance in them&lt;br /&gt;this is what is always holding the gemini back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is plenty more ...&lt;br /&gt;i am proud to be a gemini !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-1288692176271304382</id><published>2010-04-01T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T20:30:26.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pondering</title><content type='html'>i gotta admit that sometimes i have the tendency to think in a naive way&lt;br /&gt;feels like uber childish, come to think of it i am not really a grown up&lt;br /&gt;even if i am one, i have the choices or ways to express myself&lt;br /&gt;it can be anyway that i want it to be, no one really cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feels that i always make things seems suprising for myself, it will fail&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just see it coming, so i just can't simply pretend to that i can't see&lt;br /&gt;i also have lonely ambitions which i destroy the entire human population&lt;br /&gt;then i am ought to live by myself with none companies by me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel people can a lil burden to me, as there is difference&lt;br /&gt;no one is gonna listen or do whatever you want, they're not your puppet&lt;br /&gt;its hard to be patience and wait for them to understand what do you want&lt;br /&gt;its best you don't expect anything or much from anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;human can hurt you mentally very badly, especially with words&lt;br /&gt;words are sharper than the knife you have in your kitchen&lt;br /&gt;human's self defence always includes lying if is necessary&lt;br /&gt;it just that there is a tendency to lie about everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am emotionally broke down, majorly depressed; also utterly bitter&lt;br /&gt;what is the remedy for this ? nothing seems to fall into place&lt;br /&gt;i can't seems to detect the origin of this emotional sickness of mine&lt;br /&gt;i want to close my eyes and imagine to be in my happy place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you ever feel that you are so desparate for happiness,&lt;br /&gt;that you can lie to yourself just so you can feel much better ?&lt;br /&gt;i am telling you that i will if it is very, very drastic&lt;br /&gt;lie is somehow sooting to live in, just like an illusion you desire badly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime i am ready to accept new things, there is always something seems to be&lt;br /&gt;holding me back from recovery of the pain and the hurt&lt;br /&gt;it is going forth and back, just like gravity&lt;br /&gt;it is the time to try defying the gravity, and live according to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pondering about things that bring me down, occasionally !&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-1288692176271304382?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1288692176271304382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1288692176271304382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/04/pondering.html' title='pondering'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-5942042394647254834</id><published>2010-03-30T17:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T17:11:57.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>frustrated for what?</title><content type='html'>today i am majorly frustrated and out of option for any actions&lt;br /&gt;my last resort is to blog about it and hope someone can empathize me&lt;br /&gt;i don't need no pity from anyone but i required someone to understand me&lt;br /&gt;i am clueless whether its my problem or its the others'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel greatly that my opinion is completely invaluable and no one listens&lt;br /&gt;no even a glance, its as though i somehow don't exist&lt;br /&gt;not that i want the world to revolves around me but i feel like an outcast&lt;br /&gt;even in this very blog, i bet no one really cares or bothers to read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i am lost all my senses to anything, losing my confidence&lt;br /&gt;i seriously think i should shut up for good of everyone&lt;br /&gt;i should also stay quiet all the time, minding my own business&lt;br /&gt;i know some of my class mates will think i talk too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also never thought that all this could bring me down, now it did&lt;br /&gt;even so this is an assumption that i could not treat it seriously&lt;br /&gt;i truly feel like an outcast for unknown reasons&lt;br /&gt;i think i need to go take a nap or something!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-5942042394647254834?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5942042394647254834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5942042394647254834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/03/frustrated-for-what.html' title='frustrated for what?'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-9181039679137920687</id><published>2010-03-11T17:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T17:52:18.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crack a smile</title><content type='html'>its be a while since i update my blog due the exams&lt;br /&gt;i am back but i may have some bad news to deliver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="crackasmile [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4424621170/"&gt;&lt;img alt="crackasmile [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2609/4424621170_9135971d9a.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can tell you that i might be moving another blog hosting website&lt;br /&gt;or i can manage both blogs, let me have a longer thought about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the &lt;a href="http://itsgarett.tumblr.com/"&gt;LINK !&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-9181039679137920687?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/9181039679137920687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/9181039679137920687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/03/crack-smile.html' title='crack a smile'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2609/4424621170_9135971d9a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-4213743548559430578</id><published>2010-03-04T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T21:21:52.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally almost half of the exam is over and i am so relief&lt;br /&gt;why? its because the history paper was over, even i did not ace it&lt;br /&gt;just don't have the interest towards history though&lt;br /&gt;to make it worst, it is within malaysia and islam (no offence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much relief =D&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-4213743548559430578?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/4213743548559430578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/4213743548559430578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally-almost-half-of-exam-is-over-and.html' title=''/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-4192681774604141318</id><published>2010-03-01T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T21:38:09.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>paranoiya</title><content type='html'>my head is undergoing headbanging experience&lt;br /&gt;major, uber headache from unknown source&lt;br /&gt;i am thinking a lot lately but not academic related&lt;br /&gt;a lot or bothersome, i dislike it uberly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;CRAZY bitch&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paranoid !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-4192681774604141318?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/4192681774604141318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/4192681774604141318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/03/paranoiya.html' title='paranoiya'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-6849548239829972407</id><published>2010-02-27T22:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T22:37:53.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pooopooo</title><content type='html'>really there is nothing to update about, argh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-6849548239829972407?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6849548239829972407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6849548239829972407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/pooopooo.html' title='pooopooo'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-5670529346607899517</id><published>2010-02-26T14:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T14:53:13.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="ggpotraitsit [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4388646101/"&gt;&lt;img alt="ggpotraitsit [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2678/4388646101_e96cc910bd.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;times like this always occcurs in life but it is a bothersome&lt;br /&gt;causing me to lose control of my emotion and become sad&lt;br /&gt;conflicts is filling up and also tumbling down, i'm lying dead&lt;br /&gt;gotta calm myself, even tears is falling down and i'm terrified&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truth been told, refusing to believe such truth like its lie&lt;br /&gt;when hurt yourself too much, its only right that you don't believe&lt;br /&gt;its called self-defence, don't want no scars leaving a mark&lt;br /&gt;marks that reminds you the pain and the horror of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am facing it, not trying to avoid anything at all&lt;br /&gt;assumption had got you no where, open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;see what is lying or hanging in front of you&lt;br /&gt;it might be destiny or your answer that you are waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me that when i was FIFTEEN, i might believe you&lt;br /&gt;now that i am not, cleary i don't believe you anymore&lt;br /&gt;not as naive as i was before, those petty thoughts is gone&lt;br /&gt;don't expect me to believe or answer those questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its already gone, all i can tell you now &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-5670529346607899517?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5670529346607899517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5670529346607899517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/times-like-this-always-occcurs-in-life.html' title=''/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2678/4388646101_e96cc910bd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-7784602619023248586</id><published>2010-02-25T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T20:32:46.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New blog skin</title><content type='html'>its time that i change my blog skin to something nicer,&lt;br /&gt;notice its not dark and gloomly, no longer look like a EMO blog&lt;br /&gt;extra features is the vintage effects, that totally caught my eyes&lt;br /&gt;i think this blog skin is gonna hang around my blog for some times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2681/4386582595_b003cc1682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2681/4386582595_b003cc1682.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams is close and near that its taking my breathe away&lt;br /&gt;first term of my form 5 life is gonna end soon and i need to say goodbye again&lt;br /&gt;not freaking out about the assessment though, not much of a horror&lt;br /&gt;but what i cannot wait is the holidays after the exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4025/4386450437_2f1dd1da7b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4025/4386450437_2f1dd1da7b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'every cloud have its silver lining'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pictures is sadly not taken by me =(&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do want to take nice pictures, but there isn't camera for me to use&lt;br /&gt;RESTRICTED somehow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-7784602619023248586?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7784602619023248586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7784602619023248586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-blog-skin.html' title='New blog skin'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2681/4386582595_b003cc1682_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-3198641227351124174</id><published>2010-02-24T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T22:53:14.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>argh, exams is visiting in four days&lt;br /&gt;am very lazy and nothing to blog about&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-3198641227351124174?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3198641227351124174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3198641227351124174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_24.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-3368024064555938262</id><published>2010-02-23T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:55:15.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there will be fairytale</title><content type='html'>everyday of my life, emotions will be running through my veins&lt;br /&gt;no matter its good or bad, i will have all kinds of feeling&lt;br /&gt;but i know there is a moment that i can call my own fairytale&lt;br /&gt;no matter how bad it is, there is bound to be a fairytale occur by my side&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-15984027388761947</id><published>2010-02-22T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T22:24:57.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how sad</title><content type='html'>its back to normal, well there is nothing to blog !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-15984027388761947?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/15984027388761947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/15984027388761947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/how-sad.html' title='how sad'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-6599629484390945499</id><published>2010-02-19T23:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T23:48:21.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6th day</title><content type='html'>today went to watch Valentine's Day, and i want to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wach&lt;/span&gt; again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="day6 [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4370723834/"&gt;&lt;img alt="day6 [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2731/4370723834_69d798ac18.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;LOVE dark mocha &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;frappuccino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-6599629484390945499?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6599629484390945499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6599629484390945499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/6th-day.html' title='6th day'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2731/4370723834_69d798ac18_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-3973858336284632445</id><published>2010-02-18T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T23:56:50.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the also 5th day</title><content type='html'>its the fifth day, no pictures as no camera ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="day5 [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4368216190/"&gt;&lt;img alt="day5 [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4368216190_37f0706f44.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its yesterday's pictures&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-3973858336284632445?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3973858336284632445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3973858336284632445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/also-5th-day.html' title='the also 5th day'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4368216190_37f0706f44_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-3267527839812247639</id><published>2010-02-17T15:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T15:47:02.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 'happy' 4th day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="day4 [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4364855170/"&gt;&lt;img alt="day4 [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4058/4364855170_4836c08d38.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*a emo picture for the emo day*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the 4th day of chinese new year, feeling so hurt&lt;br /&gt;aren't new year suppose to be a happy memory ?&lt;br /&gt;well, things is not always as it seems to be, right ?&lt;br /&gt;judgement had been made and proven guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel like a ton of load fell on me and feeling unconcious&lt;br /&gt;according to someone, everything i do is childish&lt;br /&gt;well whether the fact is right or wrong, you're a still hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;you said i like to deny all the wrong and just accept the rights only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to me, you are just the same and always filled with assumption&lt;br /&gt;you said i assume too much that i don't even care try&lt;br /&gt;who said, i tried and insisted, the ending ain't beautiful to be seen&lt;br /&gt;in other words, are you calling me a liar ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imma keeping in a silence thoughts and continue living in a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;i find fantasy is a great place to heal the scars and wounds&lt;br /&gt;time is also essential in the process of healing, find it so hard to take&lt;br /&gt;am really and truly, very tired to think for another person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="seeanything [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4364855262/"&gt;&lt;img alt="seeanything [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4003/4364855262_64c0a65371.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*high hopes revealing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you thought it was only once, but its repeated so many times&lt;br /&gt;that i lost count, now i don't even bother to try again&lt;br /&gt;this is no longer an petty assumption, i rather stay in my naive world&lt;br /&gt;also rather act innocent, don't want give no opinion !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just hurt so badly and i will never be the same again&lt;br /&gt;i live and learn from the scars and bruise that i obtained&lt;br /&gt;its so painful to relive the same moment that brings you down&lt;br /&gt;currently feeling very, very low that i can feel nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never thought i will be this low, can't think straight either&lt;br /&gt;its new year after all, gotta still look happy, meaning fake it&lt;br /&gt;gotta fake everything, in life there's a lot of synthetic things&lt;br /&gt;this certainly does not exclude human's expression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="theresnothing [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4364113181/"&gt;&lt;img alt="theresnothing [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4364113181_0bf26677a6.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*look its a blank hope, again*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if no one bother to read this, at least i am relief&lt;br /&gt;relief that i let out this emotional feelings that is hanging around&lt;br /&gt;convincing myself to let it go is so tough and its just crazy&lt;br /&gt;futhermore, those who is near and dear to me don't even believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;no expectation of understanding from anyone anymore&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i even bother to have high expectation from anyone&lt;br /&gt;promises made is not necessary fullfill and don't have make one&lt;br /&gt;a lot of people said promise is not meant to be keep&lt;br /&gt;don't want to listen and make any promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i am still naive to believe people's given trust&lt;br /&gt;trust have proven to me a lot and taught me to be strong&lt;br /&gt;never 100% rely on someone, truly disheartened&lt;br /&gt;perfection must be obtain by you, yourself not by others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its very hard for me to have high hopes, failure kept on flooding in&lt;br /&gt;looking beyond it, also never make someone promise you something&lt;br /&gt;knowing that they will keep it and make it happen&lt;br /&gt;let me know if they is a living person who keeps promises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that i want to think the negatives, just can't help it&lt;br /&gt;the percentage of good happening is always so low&lt;br /&gt;prediction of the worse is easily guessed&lt;br /&gt;tell me who doesn't want a easy life ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see things that you don't see, that's naive ?&lt;br /&gt;i just keep quiet knowing that you don't believe me&lt;br /&gt;worst of all, you named me as a lunatic !&lt;br /&gt;what a way to appreciate a person, feel so lucky !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i maybe using sarcasm but i truly mean the opposites&lt;br /&gt;you have leave me no reasons to believe you anymore&lt;br /&gt;tell you what that i call myself naive, the thing is&lt;br /&gt;kept on having high hopes on you and failure you brought me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is where i end this post now, tears is filling in my eyes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgive and forget is never easy !&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-3267527839812247639?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3267527839812247639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3267527839812247639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-4th-day.html' title='the &apos;happy&apos; 4th day'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4058/4364855170_4836c08d38_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-6847912075208026909</id><published>2010-02-16T17:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T17:26:00.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the fab 3rd day</title><content type='html'>i know its getting bored in my blog, everything is lesser&lt;br /&gt;less pictures, less words and less elaboration, others words DETAILS&lt;br /&gt;its already the third day of chinese new year, sure its bored&lt;br /&gt;was about to go out for a movie, but time can't meet our schedule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm seriously lazy and bored to update my blog !!&lt;br /&gt;just look at my super vain pictures and theres more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="day3 [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4361444607/"&gt;&lt;img alt="day3 [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4063/4361444607_716a76f696.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK its my 3rd outfit for new year !&lt;br /&gt;not really showing you people what am i wearing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="gonnarain [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4361444563/"&gt;&lt;img alt="gonnarain [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4058/4361444563_cf0c862625.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sure looks like its about to rain but its a liar&lt;br /&gt;its still sunny and really, really HOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="seewithglam [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4361444653/"&gt;&lt;img alt="seewithglam [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4016/4361444653_5b4273557c.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the glam and chic shades i bought yesterday when i'm in genting&lt;br /&gt;some of them told me its like Lady GaGa's glamorous shades&lt;br /&gt;well, i don't really care as long its wear-able and NICE&lt;br /&gt;be charmed by me and this shades !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="lookingglam [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4361444709/"&gt;&lt;img alt="lookingglam [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4017/4361444709_30ed94685c.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO VAIN ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="lookingfab [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4361444737/"&gt;&lt;img alt="lookingfab [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4024/4361444737_9cda294842.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STILL so VAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather, its burning hot !&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-6847912075208026909?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6847912075208026909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6847912075208026909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/fab-3rd-day.html' title='the fab 3rd day'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4063/4361444607_716a76f696_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-2830429727093836756</id><published>2010-02-15T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T23:36:45.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 2nd day ~</title><content type='html'>so obvious its the second day of the new year !&lt;br /&gt;went to Genting Highland today ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="day2 [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4359640358/"&gt;&lt;img alt="day2 [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4044/4359640358_453438f33f.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="wearingit [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4359640900/"&gt;&lt;img alt="wearingit [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2727/4359640900_7ec3853918.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally wearing my new sneakers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="mybrother [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4359640532/"&gt;&lt;img alt="mybrother [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4049/4359640532_2883f6260f.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother was caught on a candid shot !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="mysister [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4358899767/"&gt;&lt;img alt="mysister [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2733/4358899767_f768ed9aef.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister reday for the action&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-2830429727093836756?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2830429727093836756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2830429727093836756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/2nd-day.html' title='the 2nd day ~'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4044/4359640358_453438f33f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-4737292311426299555</id><published>2010-02-14T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T21:47:26.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its CNY and Valentine</title><content type='html'>well today its the official first day for Chinese New Year&lt;br /&gt;this is a special year as its fall on valentine day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing special about valentine day for me&lt;br /&gt;because i have no one special to celebrate with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="day1a [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4355595173/"&gt;&lt;img alt="day1a [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2737/4355595173_3de517f618.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to update on what i am wearing on new year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="newyearclothes [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4356341790/"&gt;&lt;img alt="newyearclothes [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4002/4356341790_13e7cdb002.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see i don't have much colours to wear, the only visible colours&lt;br /&gt;is Electric blue, soft pink and grey/black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="itsnew [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4355595421/"&gt;&lt;img alt="itsnew [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4001/4355595421_a30ac80bc0.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a new belt that my dad randomly bought it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="itswhite [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4356341740/"&gt;&lt;img alt="itswhite [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2697/4356341740_6541b0d271.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more details its white, i'm wearing it and blogging with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="lonely [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4356341836/"&gt;&lt;img alt="lonely [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2763/4356341836_b5907124d6.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i not lonely or is it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE blogger hereby WISHES my readers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAPPY CHINESE YEAR AND HAPPY VALENTINE DAY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-4737292311426299555?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/4737292311426299555'/><link rel='self' 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the eve for Chinese New Year and also Valentine Day&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure everyone is having a last minute preparation or touch-up&lt;br /&gt;people will be waking up early and clean the house&lt;br /&gt;just so its presentable to everyone, don't want leave a bad remark for visitors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year, imma being hardworking to take pictures for my readers&lt;br /&gt;i also admit that i did help out, so don't say i'm lazy a !&lt;br /&gt;once again imma gonna confess that i'm addicted to vintage pictures&lt;br /&gt;nah, the real term for these photos is Crossed-Process photography&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tell me whether clear, sharp pics or vintagey, cross-process pics nicer !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="plastictown [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4353388168/"&gt;&lt;img alt="plastictown [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4002/4353388168_2f89be8979.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where did it happen?&lt;br /&gt;it was venued in a housing area called, Sungai Long&lt;br /&gt;why did i name the picture 'Plastic Town' ?&lt;br /&gt;its because it look like a fake town to me when i was editting it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="ohlala [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4353387888/"&gt;&lt;img alt="ohlala [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4025/4353387888_dec79804d2.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i leave it as a secret for you all, don't want to tell what's that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="prawns [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4352640885/"&gt;&lt;img alt="prawns [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4063/4352640885_113ff317fc.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum's *insertasuitablename* prawn, tastes AWESOME&lt;br /&gt;personally don't know what is the name, mum just followed some recipe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're chinese, you will definately pray the LUNCH before having them&lt;br /&gt;its like an offering for your ancestors, also a REUNION lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's mine;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="offering1 [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4353387954/"&gt;&lt;img alt="offering1 [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4353387954_467899cb11.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="offering2 [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4352640747/"&gt;&lt;img alt="offering2 [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4001/4352640747_94465732a8.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="offering3 [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4353388034/"&gt;&lt;img alt="offering3 [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4353388034_128055d458.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum bought lotsa flowers for praying and displaying purposes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="daisy [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4352640845/"&gt;&lt;img alt="daisy [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4352640845_8f8f9afee3.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at the pink daisy, so pretty !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="crysanthenum [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4353388210/"&gt;&lt;img alt="crysanthenum [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4353388210_fb26784ce0.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every year, my parents buys a lot of pots of this&lt;br /&gt;not the normal kind but the massive size !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="fallingoff [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4352641025/"&gt;&lt;img alt="fallingoff [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4048/4352641025_48164e9ddb.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember the peach blossom from previous post, just scroll down&lt;br /&gt;apparently its dying, the flowers kept on falling off, how sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="onlyone [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4352641085/"&gt;&lt;img alt="onlyone [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4038/4352641085_5ecfee6022.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aside those fallen off, there is still some blooming now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;also got myself a pretty, high-cut sneakers&lt;br /&gt;i prefer to call it my boots, tell me its nice ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="newshoes [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4353388300/"&gt;&lt;img alt="newshoes [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2744/4353388300_dc57213134.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daylight is passing by, dusk is meeting us soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="stillblue [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4352640677/"&gt;&lt;img alt="stillblue [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2768/4352640677_960ab52c59.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wondering what colour will it be when the night falls out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause i'll never be the same, if we ever meet again !&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-5874619421911333235?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5874619421911333235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5874619421911333235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny-eve.html' title='CNY eve !'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4002/4353388168_2f89be8979_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-6402535849227039063</id><published>2010-02-12T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T23:02:38.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another short one !</title><content type='html'>you all know what ? actually i did plan to update my blog earlier&lt;br /&gt;but i was lazy as school in form 5 is killing me and my energy level&lt;br /&gt;if i were to update, i will update about something CNYish or about FASHION no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST so let you all know, i don't like OVERRATED things !&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-6402535849227039063?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6402535849227039063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6402535849227039063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/another-short-one.html' title='another short one !'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-1629041874655567722</id><published>2010-02-11T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T23:08:27.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what to do</title><content type='html'>there is a lot of things being running thru' my head and i'm random&lt;br /&gt;this has break me down mentally, can't think straight for these few days&lt;br /&gt;had major due to the hot weather !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-1629041874655567722?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1629041874655567722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1629041874655567722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-to-do.html' title='what to do'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-8825556194877399993</id><published>2010-02-10T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T22:11:25.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oowwhh</title><content type='html'>' i don't care what people says, the rush is worth the price i'm paying,&lt;br /&gt;i get so high when i'm you ! '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR LOVE IS MY DRUG !&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-8825556194877399993?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8825556194877399993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8825556194877399993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/oowwhh.html' title='oowwhh'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-3202092303584981514</id><published>2010-02-09T21:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T21:23:38.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the END</title><content type='html'>this will be last continuous post for the preparation of  CNY&lt;br /&gt;shall let the pictures speaks for itself, lazy and not in mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="ribbons [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4336583347/"&gt;&lt;img alt="ribbons [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4054/4336583347_9a6bebc91e.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="moreribbons [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4336583475/"&gt;&lt;img alt="moreribbons [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2730/4336583475_d608463d61.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="hangover [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4337327558/"&gt;&lt;img alt="hangover [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2769/4337327558_257cd0ff1b.jpg" width="375" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="hangingout [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4336583229/"&gt;&lt;img alt="hangingout [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4039/4336583229_2cd0d8da72.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="redlanterns [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4336583129/"&gt;&lt;img alt="redlanterns [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2753/4336583129_10e2e632dd.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="redcloth [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4337327698/"&gt;&lt;img alt="redcloth [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4337327698_c911eb486c.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take time to realise a lot of things, but its still insufficient time too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its always the end of something and a new beginning will sprout soon&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-3202092303584981514?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3202092303584981514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3202092303584981514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/end.html' title='the END'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4054/4336583347_9a6bebc91e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-2823339990441492003</id><published>2010-02-08T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T21:43:31.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still preparing</title><content type='html'>this is a continuous post from yesterday update&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="waitingforacall [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4336583067/"&gt;&lt;img alt="waitingforacall [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2750/4336583067_362aeb433c.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you all make a heartwarming phone call to your dearest one?&lt;br /&gt;did you greet your friends and did you receive season greetings from everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="fakeone [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4336583003/"&gt;&lt;img alt="fakeone [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2745/4336583003_f2b08b059e.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whether its fake or real one, as long durable&lt;br /&gt;durable as in usable and also looks nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="lookatwhat [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4337327990/"&gt;&lt;img alt="lookatwhat [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2745/4337327990_bcccb5a0aa.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="purpleleaf [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4337327828/"&gt;&lt;img alt="purpleleaf [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/4337327828_c32d2d01b1.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="pumpkin [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4336582965/"&gt;&lt;img alt="pumpkin [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4336582965_2a1f991a8d.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="coconut [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4337327322/"&gt;&lt;img alt="coconut [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4015/4337327322_920c929fd9.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know what else to say !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-2823339990441492003?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2823339990441492003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2823339990441492003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/still-preparing.html' title='still preparing'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2750/4336583067_362aeb433c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-1608302532003492492</id><published>2010-02-07T16:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T17:14:51.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY preparation</title><content type='html'>this whole morning, i was busy preparing my house for chinese new year&lt;br /&gt;like decoarate it, by it i meant the living room, the garden and also the kitchen !&lt;br /&gt;since that i did not post much pictures lately, i meant pictures that actually belongs to me&lt;br /&gt;i took the camera and start taking pictures of the decorations and stuffs ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure that everyone is either spring cleaning their houses&lt;br /&gt;or decorating with some '&lt;em&gt;ang ang&lt;/em&gt;' ornaments around the house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall we go on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="lantern [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4336153643/"&gt;&lt;img alt="lantern [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/4336153643_8b6919bf91.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;newly bought golden lanterns with beautiful peach blossom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="minilanterns [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4336899930/"&gt;&lt;img alt="minilanterns [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4336899930_332b54ee33.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is some of the decorating items that keep on reusing&lt;br /&gt;still looks good after using them for 3 years, can save money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="ornament [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4336900358/"&gt;&lt;img alt="ornament [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2731/4336900358_2cc64fb254.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese new year ornament that has been here since 3 years ago&lt;br /&gt;why throw it away, when its still so new ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="redone [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4337082734/"&gt;&lt;img alt="redone [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4010/4337082734_7c9bd90654.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what this ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="downthestairs [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4336154601/"&gt;&lt;img alt="downthestairs [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4040/4336154601_7e8f1ab8d9.jpg" width="500" height="334" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you guess red ribbon ball, then you are right !&lt;br /&gt;its actually a long, long red cloth with ribbon balls that people hang on the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ignore my leg though .....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="bamboo [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4336900734/"&gt;&lt;img alt="bamboo [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4036/4336900734_92974c9bda.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not sure whether this is a genuine bamboo trees, but it look like one to me&lt;br /&gt;the mini lanterns were place over these bamboos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="blossom [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4336154345/"&gt;&lt;img alt="blossom [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4043/4336154345_193669a719.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is some fake peach blossom that come with the gift hamper&lt;br /&gt;the colour looks warm and at the same time tasty, weird right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="realblossom [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4336900082/"&gt;&lt;img alt="realblossom [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2474/4336900082_f276ae014a.jpg" width="334" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now this is a real peach blossom, it looks like its a dying though&lt;br /&gt;why ? can't adapt to Malaysia's hot weather, hope it can last till CNY is over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;here is some lame questions :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: why must decorate with red colour stuffs lei ?&lt;br /&gt;B: because everyone want ang ang mah !&lt;br /&gt;A: then why must ang ang lei?&lt;br /&gt;B: erm, erm maybe because aa, chinese new year gua ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIN&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-1608302532003492492?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1608302532003492492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1608302532003492492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny-preparation.html' title='CNY preparation'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2758/4336153643_8b6919bf91_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-8756900665541051234</id><published>2010-02-06T14:17:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T14:33:00.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fairytale</title><content type='html'>everyone knows that fairy tale only exist in storybooks and movies&lt;br /&gt;never appear in reality, somehow people are drawn towards fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;maybe its just magical and the scenes that you want it badly to happen&lt;br /&gt;even i want to live in a fairy tale, where i can live in my dreamland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/S20Lj4xisOI/AAAAAAAAAtI/0Ucyg_bkz9U/s1600-h/heartbokeh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435013036469563618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/S20Lj4xisOI/AAAAAAAAAtI/0Ucyg_bkz9U/s400/heartbokeh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the illusion that my heart draws&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot of times i tell myself that this isn't a fairy tale and should wake up&lt;br /&gt;no matter how many times i remind myself, i still fall into my own illusion&lt;br /&gt;at a point i definately wish everything falls into place like how i want it to be&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm just naive believing in fairy tales that merely exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairytale&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet&lt;br /&gt;lead her up the stairwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this ain't Hollywood, this is a small town&lt;br /&gt;I was a dreamer before you went and let me down&lt;br /&gt;now its too late for you and your white horse to come around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White Horse - Taylor Swift&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would lie to myself to feel better or somewhat relief about life&lt;br /&gt;the obsession is so strong that it had become a drug&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure that everyone is addicted to some kind of drugs&lt;br /&gt;i'm honestly and hopelessly believe in fairy tale !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2675/3883532523_618eeefd69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 477px; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2675/3883532523_618eeefd69.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;love is in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know fairy tale is untouchable like a distant diamond sky&lt;br /&gt;but if you want it so badly you can try to make it into reality&lt;br /&gt;somehow everything will be too late and you will beg for forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry that everything is already gone and its really too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;'Cause when you're fifteen and somebody tells you they love you&lt;br /&gt;you're gonna believe them&lt;br /&gt;and when you're fifteen, don't forget to look before you fall&lt;br /&gt;I've found time can heal most anything&lt;br /&gt;and you just might find who you are suppose to be&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know am I suppose to be at fifteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifteen - Taylor Swift&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day you are gonna wake up and find everything isn't the same&lt;br /&gt;the reason given was it is always not the same and never will be&lt;br /&gt;all you can do is move on and be who you are because you don't belong here anymore&lt;br /&gt;let's stop hoping and start making it come true as you determine your own life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/S20Lgg6hhEI/AAAAAAAAAtA/5oOn4G1gYkU/s1600-h/cupsplash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435012978525176898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/S20Lgg6hhEI/AAAAAAAAAtA/5oOn4G1gYkU/s400/cupsplash.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you create your own sparks in life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;love is definately a drug in a fairy tale, definately got you addicted to it&lt;br /&gt;everywhere you turn and you see, its always the same person&lt;br /&gt;your eyes are caught by them and your heart is stolen too&lt;br /&gt;feeling like you can't breathe and can't live without them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;you had me falling for you honey&lt;br /&gt;and it would've gone away, no&lt;br /&gt;you used to shine so bright&lt;br /&gt;but i watch all of it fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're Not Sorry - Taylor Swift &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was close to create my own fairy tale yesterday and i did not do anything&lt;br /&gt;knowing nothing was holding me back but can't help it to feel unwanted&lt;br /&gt;someone told me you are the one who can make it happen&lt;br /&gt;i certainly did not appreciate the golden ticket, let it just pass by me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/S20LoP7OwWI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/N1SgYWPm0Pw/s1600-h/kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 398px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435013111403692386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/S20LoP7OwWI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/N1SgYWPm0Pw/s400/kiss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the ending that i want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i got nothing to believe in anymore, feeling kinda regret&lt;br /&gt;i would want to blame someone but i did not because i'm the one to be blamed&lt;br /&gt;can i forgive myself ? can i just face the fact that is lying in front of me ?&lt;br /&gt;i think the answer is no, feel like the sky is crying for me too when it rains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;the bottom's gonna drop out from under your feet&lt;br /&gt;I'll catch you, I'll catch you&lt;br /&gt;when people say things that bring you to your knee&lt;br /&gt;I'll catch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the time gonna come when you're so mad you should cry&lt;br /&gt;but I'll hold you though the night until you smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jump then Fall - Taylor Swift&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did not accomplish anything but its not a failure too&lt;br /&gt;wish i could go back the starting point and rewrite my fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;the way i sincerely feels and make it happen, don't wanna feel regret again&lt;br /&gt;also there isn't regards left in me, let me continue to slumber and dream on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3165/3093606629_f90ddf2160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3165/3093606629_f90ddf2160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;should i just walk away just like that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;all i wanted is to be wanted by you and you have no response&lt;br /&gt;i can feel you that you secretly feel the same way like i do&lt;br /&gt;but me an you can easily deny it and feel regret of the action had been done&lt;br /&gt;even knowing its the truth, we just couldn't face it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift's lyrics inspires me to keep on believe in my fairytale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;in the middle of the night when waking from this dream&lt;br /&gt;i wanna feel you by my side, standing next to me&lt;br /&gt;you gotta come on, come on, say that we'll be together&lt;br /&gt;come on, come on, little taste of heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untouchable - Taylor Swift &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1218/1206942861_522701061a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 357px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1218/1206942861_522701061a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;its time to take off to your fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-8756900665541051234?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8756900665541051234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8756900665541051234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/everyone-knows-that-fairy-tale-only.html' title='fairytale'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/S20Lj4xisOI/AAAAAAAAAtI/0Ucyg_bkz9U/s72-c/heartbokeh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-413105370774555315</id><published>2010-02-05T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T21:40:45.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boom booom</title><content type='html'>boom pow boom boom pow !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-413105370774555315?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/413105370774555315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/413105370774555315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/boom-booom.html' title='boom booom'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-7325952526641691611</id><published>2010-02-04T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T21:56:21.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday BRO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="unawared [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4329585383/"&gt;&lt;img alt="unawared [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4050/4329585383_9038a61992.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 21st Birthday my brother !&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;mmmm, something xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/S2rQmBBiEYI/AAAAAAAAAs4/q-uPwdrSAvc/s1600-h/twl.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 361px; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434385251904393602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/S2rQmBBiEYI/AAAAAAAAAs4/q-uPwdrSAvc/s400/twl.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the REAL one was Tall, Fair and White Specs *&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-7325952526641691611?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7325952526641691611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7325952526641691611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-bro.html' title='Happy Birthday BRO'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4050/4329585383_9038a61992_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-7072588875659397682</id><published>2010-02-03T20:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T21:07:29.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pointless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2700/4036587818_808fece881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2700/4036587818_808fece881.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in life there is a lot of things that we want emphasis&lt;br /&gt;but we can do it one by one, just like walking step by step&lt;br /&gt;i am so speechless that we can't do much as the time is limiting me&lt;br /&gt;so many things to do, but there its so little time !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3314/3570578147_87ceaa538c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3314/3570578147_87ceaa538c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is always a flower budding, waiting for right time to bloom&lt;br /&gt;just like people, there is always someone waiting for the window of oppurnities&lt;br /&gt;but there isn't a lot of chances been giving in a person life&lt;br /&gt;its only fair that everyone gets a chance to outshine everyone !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3326/3523897692_a285fdabed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 341px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3326/3523897692_a285fdabed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing more left to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4326920983_9ff67ef134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 375px; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/4326920983_9ff67ef134.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks tasty right? i want it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONCLUSION;&lt;/strong&gt; nothing !&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i do not own any of these pictures shown above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-7072588875659397682?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7072588875659397682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7072588875659397682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/pointless.html' title='pointless'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2700/4036587818_808fece881_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-8155850798471405244</id><published>2010-02-02T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T22:15:15.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fearless to be vain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="sparkles [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4324625007/"&gt;&lt;img alt="sparkles [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4002/4324625007_b1332ba479.jpg" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am suppose to take pictures for the moral project&lt;br /&gt;namely by the theme of 'environmental'&lt;br /&gt;was thinking to take picture of me and my sister watering the tree&lt;br /&gt;but the camera's outcome was blur, very blur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also ended up taking pictures of myself, so vain of me&lt;br /&gt;also i'm totally addicted to vintage pictures or whatever you call it&lt;br /&gt;sunlight was awesome and know that the pictures would be great&lt;br /&gt;this totally made my day !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="thatsmyname [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4325361474/"&gt;&lt;img alt="thatsmyname [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2709/4325361474_720bcc1c32.jpg" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accidental shot of me, thought it was timing shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="fearlesstobevain [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4324624959/"&gt;&lt;img alt="fearlesstobevain [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2686/4324624959_fddf935a5a.jpg" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="whereareyoulookingat [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4325361544/"&gt;&lt;img alt="whereareyoulookingat [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2775/4325361544_6b53b827ae.jpg" width="333" height="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;am i fearless or just plain vain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally pictures for my blog, i think i blog about the gathering i mentioned earlier&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-8155850798471405244?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8155850798471405244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8155850798471405244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/fearless-to-be-vain.html' title='fearless to be vain'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4002/4324625007_b1332ba479_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-7410213407129627195</id><published>2010-02-01T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T22:23:29.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>,,,</title><content type='html'>busy watching GRAMMY awards !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-7410213407129627195?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7410213407129627195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/7410213407129627195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=',,,'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-8332381531878523583</id><published>2010-01-31T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T22:18:27.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="beinghelpful [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4318277851/"&gt;&lt;img alt="beinghelpful [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4021/4318277851_da27465ff0.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture is not real, as in decorating the ugly doors !&lt;br /&gt;faked the the stupid for the morale project&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-8332381531878523583?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8332381531878523583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/8332381531878523583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/oooo.html' title='oooo'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4021/4318277851_da27465ff0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-856200358731174247</id><published>2010-01-29T22:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T22:22:32.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blues</title><content type='html'>its friday night, thought it was suppose to be a party night&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't seem like it and i forgot to ask for the pictures\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm down !&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-856200358731174247?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/856200358731174247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/856200358731174247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/blues.html' title='blues'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-6150840845228936093</id><published>2010-01-28T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T20:53:03.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="crazy4 [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4310774797/"&gt;&lt;img alt="crazy4 [800x600]" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4310774797_64bd99f780.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little something to remind me of my old, small little classroom&lt;br /&gt;it shall remain as something that is valuable to me&lt;br /&gt;shall never get to see my little class as its gone !&lt;br /&gt;i'll treasure it with all my heart !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-6150840845228936093?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6150840845228936093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6150840845228936093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/crazy-4.html' title='crazy 4'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4062/4310774797_64bd99f780_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-1673201253812788209</id><published>2010-01-27T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T22:23:16.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>delay</title><content type='html'>i truly apologises for the fact that i did not update about not updating about yesterday&lt;br /&gt;not to put the blame on the others, its definately the photo factor&lt;br /&gt;the photo is not with me, and friday or saturday only i can update about it&lt;br /&gt;i try to update about it on friday, hope i'm not exhausted from tuition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt; have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'YOU'&lt;/em&gt; have not win yet, but imma support my friend&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-1673201253812788209?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1673201253812788209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1673201253812788209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/delay.html' title='delay'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-6146771384419658197</id><published>2010-01-26T22:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T22:44:17.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tempting ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="likenotomorrow [800x600] by quadramatic, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quadramatic/4306023611/"&gt;&lt;img alt="likenotomorrow [800x600]" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2797/4306023611_ef03755e95.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something to tempt you all !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went out to leisure mall to have small reunion or gathering&lt;br /&gt;just came back, i will state the details tomorrow and the pictures too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-6146771384419658197?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6146771384419658197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6146771384419658197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/tempting.html' title='tempting ?'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2797/4306023611_ef03755e95_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-5650416276843956667</id><published>2010-01-25T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T21:13:14.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>!!!</title><content type='html'>people can be so self-obsess, more like delusional&lt;br /&gt;why can be so obsess !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-5650416276843956667?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5650416276843956667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5650416276843956667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_25.html' title='!!!'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-6441578300376613344</id><published>2010-01-24T16:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T16:08:54.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>krrolg</title><content type='html'>i'm starting to rot at home, aren't i suppose to be busy right now?&lt;br /&gt;not really, credits to &lt;em&gt;someone, &lt;/em&gt;i'm at home doing nothing&lt;br /&gt;waited the whole morning for nothing, been woke up by you people&lt;br /&gt;now what,  change of plans, decided to stay home ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all, i have no freedom of speech at home, no matter what i say is wrong&lt;br /&gt;all i can do is juat listen, try to ignore every single detail&lt;br /&gt;pretending that it don't bother me at all, well its a tough job&lt;br /&gt;nothing is easy, its not easy doing nothing !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-6441578300376613344?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6441578300376613344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6441578300376613344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/krrolg.html' title='krrolg'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-4585684106817620330</id><published>2010-01-23T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T23:37:11.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired</title><content type='html'>why are dreams so fragile? it tend to break easily with one blow&lt;br /&gt;no matter how tough you are on the outside, you will break down one day&lt;br /&gt;but not everyone is weak, everyone have different traits&lt;br /&gt;so i don't see the point comparing yourself to someone else, as you know its not the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why will you feel sad when your dreams are shattered ?&lt;br /&gt;maybe its because its something that you plan and its not successful&lt;br /&gt;that's why we are sad? it really had left me speechless&lt;br /&gt;no one thing i can think of, mentally break down for a minute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone are bound to be sad somehow or anyhow&lt;br /&gt;no way of preventing something that you can't see it coming&lt;br /&gt;something will just stumble upon you, you are caught off guard&lt;br /&gt;definately not prepared to face it, somehow we lose, sadness come along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school without camera is just so dull, no moment to be capture&lt;br /&gt;this blog will fall apart and its because there is no life in it&lt;br /&gt;its like a drawing without colour to it, there is an obvious difference&lt;br /&gt;no more feel good moment to keep with us anymore, everything come to an end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seems like a person who focus onto the negative side ...&lt;br /&gt;when people comments about my personalities&lt;br /&gt;it will be happy, cheerful and mostly optimistic&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is i'm not, sometimes i need a break from who am i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also am tired of living in the same drama that repeats itself&lt;br /&gt;same old routine will get you bored, really tired ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-4585684106817620330?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/4585684106817620330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/4585684106817620330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/tired.html' title='tired'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-5360484064780267023</id><published>2010-01-22T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T23:01:20.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>its nothing !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-5360484064780267023?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5360484064780267023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5360484064780267023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_22.html' title='.'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-9008164074540236777</id><published>2010-01-21T22:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T23:03:27.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy with thoughts</title><content type='html'>even if today has no homework for me to complete,&lt;br /&gt;i made a decision to finish up something that isn't overdue yet&lt;br /&gt;trying to achieve something for the last year in high school&lt;br /&gt;finished the novel homework for BM, feel so accomplished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm very happy for no particular reasons, just joy filled the emptiness&lt;br /&gt;i jumped, skipped merrily while mumbling song lyrics&lt;br /&gt;never been so happy randomly for a long time, today rained&lt;br /&gt;the rain is like adding more happy into me, can't help it but to smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe this is what people mean, simplicity can bring happiness&lt;br /&gt;also every lunch during school hours, is an enjoyable moment&lt;br /&gt;hanging out with Yun and Yen, sharing our little secrets&lt;br /&gt;secrets that burst into laughters for us three, simple laughter brings joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll end here, tomorrow i gotta get myself pasteurize by Yen with Yun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-9008164074540236777?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/9008164074540236777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/9008164074540236777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-with-thoughts.html' title='happy with thoughts'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-381696734831267567</id><published>2010-01-20T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:16:46.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>speechless,,,</title><content type='html'>i'm pretty speechless towards my daily routine, it's on loop&lt;br /&gt;repeating and repeating, don't quite like it !!!&lt;br /&gt;so boring that i don't have ideas, its absorb by the homework&lt;br /&gt;so blame them !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-381696734831267567?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/381696734831267567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/381696734831267567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/speechless.html' title='speechless,,,'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-2337445965157398557</id><published>2010-01-19T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:49:03.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>o_O</title><content type='html'>still so busy with my homework and assignments,&lt;br /&gt;inconsistant amount of homework given, need to finish up everything&lt;br /&gt;i'll try to update something interesting by this weekend ...&lt;br /&gt;readers is dropping so fast, the horror ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-2337445965157398557?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2337445965157398557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/2337445965157398557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/oo_19.html' title='o_O'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-1775884100521361316</id><published>2010-01-18T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T22:00:33.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.,.,.,</title><content type='html'>glamour glitz and timeless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-1775884100521361316?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1775884100521361316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/1775884100521361316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_18.html' title='.,.,.,'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-779208080175176414</id><published>2010-01-17T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:48:46.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>abandon</title><content type='html'>i'm busy doing my chemistry assigment that i abandon my blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-779208080175176414?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/779208080175176414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/779208080175176414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/abandon.html' title='abandon'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-3132437550097246988</id><published>2010-01-15T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T22:50:51.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>;;;</title><content type='html'>wow, its getting busier day by day&lt;br /&gt;tuition to coop up with my current science subject&lt;br /&gt;the hardwork that i'm working on&lt;br /&gt;definately it will come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a hectic day, 13 hours not been home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-3132437550097246988?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3132437550097246988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3132437550097246988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_15.html' title=';;;'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-2712554988354287081</id><published>2010-01-14T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T22:50:20.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>isnh</title><content type='html'>gasp, i accidently forgot to update my blog,&lt;br /&gt;form 5 is definately a busy year, doing homeworks and projects&lt;br /&gt;furthermore, there is research to be done and i want slack&lt;br /&gt;at the same time i don't want my homework to pile up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practically, there is nothing much going on at home and school&lt;br /&gt;only daily routines and normal stuffs going on ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-2712554988354287081?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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music&lt;br /&gt;i'll never know your story like your's friends do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wear white specs, you wear white specs&lt;br /&gt;i'm the cheer captain, you were nobody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't you see that i'm the one who doesn't understand you&lt;br /&gt;i'm been here all along, can't you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a bunch of looney words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-9203104640924120306?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/9203104640924120306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/9203104640924120306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/white-white-like-nothing.html' title='white white like nothing'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-4811159453382451807</id><published>2010-01-11T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:40:09.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back off, AM</title><content type='html'>- you better back off, add maths -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-4811159453382451807?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/4811159453382451807'/><link rel='self' 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them, i felt asleep&lt;br /&gt;all i know is that the star that caught my eye was so flashy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every night look outside my window, there's it and always will be&lt;br /&gt;that star is light of my dreams and hope, somehow represents me&lt;br /&gt;if it choose to fade, meaning i have to kiss all my dreams goodbye&lt;br /&gt;shall let it go without any regards, let it fly like a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when it rains, dark clouds hide the stars and its darker than usual&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-6763742179346558420?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6763742179346558420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/6763742179346558420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/moment-that-you.html' title='moment that you'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-4668274630734115456</id><published>2010-01-09T11:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T12:09:49.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>used to have</title><content type='html'>once i studied in a small classroom and hated it at first&lt;br /&gt;love grows eventually and it's possesive and addictive&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i hate it when you hate turns love, hate&lt;br /&gt;but its the way of life and always its the way of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remembered watching Lion King, mentioned something&lt;br /&gt;about the circle of life, i do believe this theory&lt;br /&gt;what goes around, comes around; Karma&lt;br /&gt;nevermind of these bunch of nothing !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could still remember the day i entered 4 joy&lt;br /&gt;complaining the size of the room, so small and stuffy too&lt;br /&gt;the amount of the oxygen is insufficient for 20 students&lt;br /&gt;its hot most of the time and hardly cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;throughout the whole year of studying the compact room&lt;br /&gt;i think i had fell in love with the way it is, no changes needed&lt;br /&gt;guess what, the small, compact room had a warm, loving feel&lt;br /&gt;the hospitality that we provide to teachers was remarkable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3409/3621754137_7a963ceb6c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3409/3621754137_7a963ceb6c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even i could feel that we're truly a family with strong bond&lt;br /&gt;besides that, our room was isolated from all the classes&lt;br /&gt;we simply stay in our tiny classroom filled with tiny table and chair&lt;br /&gt;making the noise of five classes, i think i'm used to that enviroment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;we always made full use of our time taking pictures and enjoying it&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we celebrated a lot of events ourselves and it's truly fun&lt;br /&gt;no other class i been its that crazy, eccentric and i lost count of the words&lt;br /&gt;those will deeply craved in my heart as a sweet memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are the chances of having the life of this in the near future?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know but its already over and i'm too late to prevent it from happening&lt;br /&gt;i don't care what others think of us, especially to those who think we're weird&lt;br /&gt;well, tough luck having class of yours and giggling its not as fun as laughing out loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently our class was the first class and always claimed that we're the best&lt;br /&gt;best as in keeping quiet and do what as we're told to, not rebellious&lt;br /&gt;well, we're still kids who wanna have fun like everyone else&lt;br /&gt;what makes us differently from the other ? perhaps the fact its the first class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 4 joy of 2009 is trying to prove to the teachers that we're not a bookworm&lt;br /&gt;also capable of work hard and play hard at the same time !&lt;br /&gt;we're not the same as the previous joy classes that is quiet and silence&lt;br /&gt;noisemaker or not, we're proud of who we are and still standing strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Life is like a book that you wrote, certainly live through it&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know what you all think about us, but we not its not something we care&lt;br /&gt;we also wanted to thank the school for isolating our class&lt;br /&gt;we did not feel lonely being the only class on the floor&lt;br /&gt;instead it really help us a lot, also we got different teachers from the others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling so special and completely lose the feeling of anger towards the isolation&lt;br /&gt;all the teachers were so humourous and we tend entertain each other&lt;br /&gt;some were gone and some were not teaching us again, feeling upset&lt;br /&gt;but always hoping for the best and you know something to hold on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what's lost, its already gone and no turning back&lt;br /&gt;even there is some regard and a little of regret&lt;br /&gt;but i must understand that its a reality and the fact&lt;br /&gt;a fact that i can't possibly change, it had to be USED TO HAVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3612/3349707242_1786cba2cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3612/3349707242_1786cba2cd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;used to escape the reality but i know its immature of me to do that&lt;br /&gt;all is there to do is to look back and remember those moments&lt;br /&gt;that had pass by just like that without the chance saying goodbye&lt;br /&gt;its going too fast, so fast that i'm missing something that has not over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even time stop, no time in the world can make me feel the same&lt;br /&gt;i also know that if time stops, i couldn't feel it either&lt;br /&gt;because everything will freeze and its nothing at the end&lt;br /&gt;but i can't help it wondering what would it be like if is forever of the moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Love is possessive, enough said &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i not ready to accept a big change that's happening so fast&lt;br /&gt;called me immatured, maybe i just don't want to accept it&lt;br /&gt;the love i have its really possessive and addicted for quite some time&lt;br /&gt;never notice it because i don't want it to be reveal, wanna keep it as a secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i still believe in fairytale, where happy endding occurs at the end ?&lt;br /&gt;or the unbelievable suprise come along with it, NO this is the reality&lt;br /&gt;what else is left to do ? i'm falling down and in love with something&lt;br /&gt;that i used to have, so why not ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/S0gAks_6OGI/AAAAAAAAAso/RUIsPoCKV2I/s1600-h/smallteddyroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424586381722269794" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/S0gAks_6OGI/AAAAAAAAAso/RUIsPoCKV2I/s400/smallteddyroom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much i don't want the moment to end, but i still have to end this post&lt;br /&gt;this is the decent post that i mention, yet its not decent after all&lt;br /&gt;i shall leave the hidden meaning remaining hidden, not wanting to find it&lt;br /&gt;perhaps when i'm older, i might flipped back the pages looking for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;the littlest can really bring the most joy to us, believe it &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i be visionary ? am i right ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/S0gApM4O5BI/AAAAAAAAAsw/_svRytWh1hY/s1600-h/sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424586458999481362" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/S0gApM4O5BI/AAAAAAAAAsw/_svRytWh1hY/s400/sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-4668274630734115456?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/4668274630734115456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/4668274630734115456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/used-to-have.html' title='used to have'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3409/3621754137_7a963ceb6c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-134106248447031494</id><published>2010-01-08T20:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T20:10:51.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oo</title><content type='html'>- ITS FRIDAY, THEREFORE I'M ALLOW TO BE LAZY FOR NOW -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a decent post will be updated in the weekend, Happy First Weekend !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-134106248447031494?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/134106248447031494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/134106248447031494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/oo.html' title='oo'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-3013819474813413107</id><published>2010-01-07T21:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T21:18:50.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>insane</title><content type='html'>- I'M MUAY MUAY MUAY HAPPY, DON'T KNOW WHY -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy because of *ahemahemahem*, insanity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-3013819474813413107?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3013819474813413107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/3013819474813413107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/insane.html' title='insane'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-4008105880651222817</id><published>2010-01-06T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T21:49:40.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ooo</title><content type='html'>- HOPE SLIGHTLY CRUSHED, NOTHING TIME CAN'T CURE -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-4008105880651222817?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/4008105880651222817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/4008105880651222817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/ooo.html' title='ooo'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-5129267156512965284</id><published>2010-01-05T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T20:20:34.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>urgh</title><content type='html'>its another school day, which i call tuesday !&lt;br /&gt;due to the new traffic system the school is working on,&lt;br /&gt;plenty of students reached to school pretty late&lt;br /&gt;i hurried to class and rushed to the HOC for the assembely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a &lt;em&gt;'student'&lt;/em&gt; jam going on at the bridge ...&lt;br /&gt;a lot was rushing to the hall and there it was ...&lt;br /&gt;CERTAINTEACHERWHICHICLEARLYDISLIKE was there&lt;br /&gt;what a great sight to start a marvelous day !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to the long-winded 'welcome back to school' speech&lt;br /&gt;ADD MATHS was indirectly gone and of course we're happy&lt;br /&gt;last year, we have add maths after the assembely&lt;br /&gt;a very bad way to start a school day, but suppose it's normal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's wednesday tomorrow ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4917225838233883983-5129267156512965284?l=mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5129267156512965284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4917225838233883983/posts/default/5129267156512965284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mydesignurdesire.blogspot.com/2010/01/urgh.html' title='urgh'/><author><name>itsGarett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04018492068565610185</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__w3J0DGognE/SqeFO5I4J8I/AAAAAAAAAcI/YA_dPEYlLZY/S220/emome.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917225838233883983.post-372778089391501065</id><published>2010-01-04T19:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T19:49:52.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>........</title><content type='html'>its the 1st day of school, i somehow survived it&lt;br /&gt;its a great day to start school minus the a lot of facts happened this morning&lt;br /&gt;there were 2 new student or should i said an ex-Surian and a new student&lt;br /&gt;just so let ya'll know, i have 'Megan Fox' as my history teacher, she's pretty funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday i will update a short post to keep you all entertain, or not&lt;br /&gt;so bear with me because i have no update of photos or images&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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