<?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-10342716</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:44:20.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So long and farewell!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-3034607061395700290</id><published>2007-04-05T17:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T17:09:29.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shane's coming back today today today say yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-3034607061395700290?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/3034607061395700290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=3034607061395700290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/3034607061395700290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/3034607061395700290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2007/04/shanes-coming-back-today-today-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-5811094525334011224</id><published>2007-04-04T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T17:48:46.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh baby!</title><content type='html'>Haven't heard from you in a whole day. I need some shane lovin'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-5811094525334011224?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/5811094525334011224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=5811094525334011224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/5811094525334011224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/5811094525334011224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2007/04/oh-baby.html' title='Oh baby!'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-826872153462724511</id><published>2007-03-31T05:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T05:52:45.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MPV_7yGQcwI/Rg2GMGBdSRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BZ-Z-jt5gHA/s1600-h/Image052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MPV_7yGQcwI/Rg2GMGBdSRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BZ-Z-jt5gHA/s320/Image052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047838299685472530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MPV_7yGQcwI/Rg2GMWBdSSI/AAAAAAAAAAU/EthjT5oOcxc/s1600-h/Image048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MPV_7yGQcwI/Rg2GMWBdSSI/AAAAAAAAAAU/EthjT5oOcxc/s320/Image048.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047838303980439842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MPV_7yGQcwI/Rg2GMmBdSTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iLdj8SatyII/s1600-h/dasshanerainftles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MPV_7yGQcwI/Rg2GMmBdSTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iLdj8SatyII/s320/dasshanerainftles.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047838308275407154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mti0nF3_7C4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mti0nF3_7C4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-826872153462724511?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/826872153462724511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=826872153462724511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/826872153462724511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/826872153462724511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MPV_7yGQcwI/Rg2GMGBdSRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BZ-Z-jt5gHA/s72-c/Image052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-4896940245979786546</id><published>2007-03-28T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T20:48:31.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eunice loves shane!</title><content type='html'>Shane's at work now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when's the next star gaze session, love? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-4896940245979786546?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/4896940245979786546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=4896940245979786546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/4896940245979786546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/4896940245979786546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2007/03/eunice-loves-shane.html' title='Eunice loves shane!'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-7635202231144959287</id><published>2007-03-19T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T01:36:46.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i fuckin hate people who don't know the truth and spout nonsense about me. so a word of advice for such sneaky curs . just shut your gap if you don't know what you're saying. if it's not first hand information. then beat it. because karma will slap you back on your face . and yes i really like you. you'd know who i'm talkin about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-7635202231144959287?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/7635202231144959287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=7635202231144959287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/7635202231144959287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/7635202231144959287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-fuckin-hate-people-who-dont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-3250560473796799181</id><published>2007-03-09T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T03:05:03.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heartaches and denials</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let him know that you know best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause after all you do know best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Try to slip past his defense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Without granting innocence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lay down a list of what is wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The things you've told him all along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And pray to God he hears you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 days have passed and the pain is killing me. reminiscing on everything we've been through together. i can't give up now. not ever. i believe we'll come through one day. i miss your smile, the cheery atmosphere which you bring along with you,the retarded dances ,the cheesey blog entries you entered for me, the singing sessions we had everytime we were on the phone , do you remember? and most of all, i miss you so dearly. wish i could have you in my embrace right now. guess i was excruciatingly dumb to let you slip away from me.  where did i do wrong.  shane T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-3250560473796799181?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/3250560473796799181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=3250560473796799181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/3250560473796799181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/3250560473796799181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2007/03/let-him-know-that-you-know-best-cause.html' title='heartaches and denials'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-5710742002820509915</id><published>2007-03-06T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T18:19:12.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i shouldnt love you. but i want to. i just cant turn away .i shouldnt see you. but i cant move .i cant look away .and i don't know. how to be fine when im not. cuz i dont know how to make a feeling stop. just so you know this feeling's taking control of me and i cant help it. i wont sit around. i cant let him win now. thought you should know i tried my best to let go of you. but i dont want to .i just gotta say it all before i go. just so you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the emptiness is killing me and i've been wondering why i've waited so long&lt;br /&gt;looking back i realise it was always there just never spoken i'm waiting here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-5710742002820509915?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/5710742002820509915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=5710742002820509915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/5710742002820509915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/5710742002820509915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-shouldnt-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-116015461343509293</id><published>2006-10-07T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:10:13.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why can't life be just as simple as it seems it is. why does everything always feel so wrong when you think it's right. why do people judge and fail you even though you've tried. well i guess' it's just hard pleasing what others want. and what you yourself want. well i guess big obstacles often appear in your life the time when you most didn't expect. just keep reminiscing the past. and life will never go on.  i lament whatever wrong i did. life just suck for now. maybe it'll straighten out. or maybe it won't . but that doesn't matter. what matters most is that you don't feel sorry for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off - shane.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-116015461343509293?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/116015461343509293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=116015461343509293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/116015461343509293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/116015461343509293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/10/why-cant-life-be-just-as-simple-as-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-115868327917053953</id><published>2006-09-20T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T00:27:59.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/KRUNK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/KRUNK.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/10342716-115868327917053953?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/115868327917053953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=115868327917053953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/115868327917053953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/115868327917053953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-115817027120158885</id><published>2006-09-14T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T02:14:45.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/AX7[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/400/AX7%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/ase.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/400/ase.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/10342716-115817027120158885?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/115817027120158885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=115817027120158885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/115817027120158885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/115817027120158885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-115268239746310153</id><published>2006-07-12T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T13:45:21.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love ya shaneeeeeeeeeeeeeee. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i guess im meeting you later goon. hehheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-115268239746310153?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/115268239746310153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=115268239746310153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/115268239746310153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/115268239746310153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-love-ya-shaneeeeeeeeeeeeeee-d.html' title='i love ya shaneeeeeeeeeeeeeee. :D'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-114969894076316764</id><published>2006-06-08T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T01:23:40.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/Image0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/400/Image0021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/campics%20(15)1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/campics%20%2815%291.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;one of my drawings for O's art. damn my ideas played me out. dont know what to draw anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fuck it. had a quarell with my mum earlier on today.it was a really violent one. my room now is like undescribable. perfume bottles and monuments shattered. even my altar didn't survive the disaster. guess mum's really undergoing a lot of stress. if only i could be a good son and do what she likes. i guess i'm just a fucked up son. today i learnt how to swallow my pride because many unnecessary things happen as results of pride. oh well. shit happens. thank God for music and art. if not for these. i'd be slittin my wrist or doin something dumb which i think i will regret one day or another. and of course thank God for elisha who never fails to brighten up my day. iloveyou girl. yeah, one more thing. we will be completin another new song very soon. excited to finish up the lyrics. i'm sick of doin covers by finch and senses fail already. always playin the same old songs like forever. even though i'm lovin it. hah i love my band even though we still have our hiccups here and there sometimes. and our drummer did something stupid not long ago and had his schedule tightened up so tight that he doesnt even have tiem to jam. poor guy. just hope he's fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;here's the song lyrics to our new song [re-post]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;keep my eyes open till mid-night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;everything i say does not come out right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it's troublin my mind, but i can say i'm just fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;everybody looks the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;why is there any fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bein famous isn't shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SO STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[chorus]we try so hard to get back to where we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it all looks as if we have gone so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;people say what they don't mean to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for all you know we could have gone the other way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i have checked it twice so stay the fuck away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we know where we're goinsticks and stones are rollingtime passes me by[x2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the million stars arise[x2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;look down from above can't you see i'm cursed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stop tellin me what to do!i know i'm stayin the fuck away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;well that's all for now i guess. peace people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one more thing i learnt. u can NEVER please everyone&lt;br /&gt;someone out there is bound to hate u .&lt;br /&gt;and there's nothin you can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard u try to reciprocate.&lt;br /&gt;it will be in vain. yeap that was what mdm zaibon told me durin the PTdialogue.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing you can do is prove them wrong for hatin you.&lt;br /&gt;and there's the particular person i can never get myself to forgive i shall not mention who. but it has been the cause of the pain i've been feelin for the past 2 months or so.&lt;br /&gt;but i do not hate the person. i hate the person's character. that's it.&lt;br /&gt;and don't ever follow whatever other people say. what matters most is what you yourself think of it. always have your stand because. everyone is unique in their own ways. peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-114969894076316764?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/114969894076316764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=114969894076316764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114969894076316764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114969894076316764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/06/one-of-my-drawings-for-os-art.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-114840184650010661</id><published>2006-05-24T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T00:30:46.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/campics%20(43).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/campics%20%2843%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/campics%20(53).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/campics%20%2853%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/campics%20(45).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/campics%20%2845%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/campics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/campics.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; AMIRAH's BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/campics%20(37).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/campics%20%2837%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/campics%20(11).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/campics%20%2811%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/campics%20(36).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/campics%20%2836%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/campics%20(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/campics%20%286%29.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/10342716-114840184650010661?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/114840184650010661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=114840184650010661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114840184650010661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114840184650010661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/05/amirahs-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-114779930968510462</id><published>2006-05-17T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T01:14:01.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/4teethandfreckles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/4teethandfreckles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone say hello to gnia. the girl with 4teeth and freckles. HELLO! -.- hah. freckles are hOT! not. hah kiddin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. the MYEs are finally comin to an end. hah. and chinese O's are like in 2 weeks time. fuckit. whY whY why! hah. oh yes! and i got levi'stapered jeans.hah. now that's hot! not. hah. look at my pants man. look at my pants! look at the bottom. it look so cool!. hah. and so some fag went up to gnia just now sayin. "OMG YOU ARE LIKE SO EMO!!!!" and she asked. "how do you define emo? and he replied, "YOU!" hah. u people should guess her reply. hah. typo KingzZzZzZ. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-114779930968510462?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/114779930968510462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=114779930968510462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114779930968510462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114779930968510462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/05/everyone-say-hello-to-gnia.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-114753400739167723</id><published>2006-05-13T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T23:26:47.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/Image009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;slackin with the guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/Image0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/Image0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; aww. look at his happy face. k.s (: [sorry i just couldn't get myself to delete the pic. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; stage 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; cute little kenneth gettin mouth -fed by the saloonist. haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AFTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; stage1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hah. today was funn. went to do my hair with k.s. haha look at his face. awww so happy inside and outside. hahaha supposedly to study today. but didn't haha. too many distractions. hah. after that went to slack with the malay guys at the RC. hah. damn fun. tomorrow's m's day and mirrraas birthday! haha. cool shit. and dad bought mum a cake for m's day. so cute.. hah. well it was a 9/10 day today. haha. and i finally got a new phone. after donkey years of long dreadful awaitings. hah. yeah n6280. well that's about all. someone damn funny. watchin childhood wonderland movies. "wittle mermaid." hah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-114753400739167723?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/114753400739167723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=114753400739167723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114753400739167723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114753400739167723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/05/slackin-with-guys-aww.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-114701961459683268</id><published>2006-05-07T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T13:34:00.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hah. had quite an interesting day today. had jammin at tamp 201 today. quite alright session but the equipment kinda sucked. went to town with david.karen&amp;charmaine. haha went to walk around cine leisure and heeren. i bought a poster of RANCID's album. haha cool. oh yeah. and today while chillin outside of church. this guy i knew since young came out with like tapered pants and all. then we asked him " eh, you now turn mat rep ar? " and he replied, "nola! i punk." haha. then i asked. "you punk? you street punk at which part of s'pore?" he replied,"aiyah no where la. i not street punk." then i asked , "ok, so now you're a punk. so you are anti-government?"[and he confidently replied "ya lah!" haha [ the funniest part is comin. ] and i asked again, " hmmm, you're anti-government. but erm.. why you take sbs bus come church?" and he replied while hesitating . " aiyah, government give what then use la" haha at that point . marty and i were like grinnin to each other already. then he started goofin up stories on how he got his apparels and shoes bla bla. "my cousin give me one la. you know ar. his closet alot of shirts sia. then my pants i tapered use school money. my shoes my aunty give me one" -.- haha how goofy can a guy get. anyhooves . yeah that was it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;haha and i've got lyrics for the new song for the band already. kinda cool lyrics. so here it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;keep my eyes open till mid-night&lt;br /&gt;everything i say doesnt not come out right&lt;br /&gt;it's troublin my mind, but i can say i'm just fine!&lt;br /&gt;everybody looks the same&lt;br /&gt;why is there any fame!&lt;br /&gt;bein famous isn't shit&lt;br /&gt;SO STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;we try so hard to get back to where we are!&lt;br /&gt;it all looks as if we have gone so far!&lt;br /&gt;people say what they don't mean to say&lt;br /&gt;for all you know we could have gone the other way&lt;br /&gt;i have checked it twice so stay the fuck away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we know where we're goin&lt;br /&gt;sticks and stones are rolling&lt;br /&gt;time passes me by[x2]&lt;br /&gt;the million stars arise[x2]&lt;br /&gt;look down from above can't you see i'm cursed!&lt;br /&gt;stop tellin me what to do!&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm stayin the fuck away from you!&lt;br /&gt;[sf]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pics sary took durin jammin today. hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/capture%28044%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="135" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/400/bandpic1.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-114701961459683268?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/114701961459683268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=114701961459683268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114701961459683268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114701961459683268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/05/hah.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-114674136766875338</id><published>2006-05-04T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T19:16:07.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/IMG_0910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/IMG_0910.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/IMG_0914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/IMG_0914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/IMG_0913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/IMG_0913.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my class tee is better than SEX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and so we went down to collect the class tee today after the geog paper. i gotta feelin my mid years results are gonna stink real bad. haha well i'll just hope for the best. haha just now we went to the comlab durin CME to let those pupils who havent done their project. finish them up. and so we went surfin the net into purevolume. AND REALISED THAT SOME OTHER BAND ALREADY TOOK UP THE NAME SECONDS FROM DISASTER. oh mann. i liked that name. anyhooves. i think we're gonan change the band name soon. should have a meetin or something on it. ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-114674136766875338?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/114674136766875338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=114674136766875338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114674136766875338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114674136766875338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-class-tee-is-better-than-sex-and-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-114622453111465379</id><published>2006-04-28T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T01:43:58.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/bbb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/bbb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/1600/th_BleedingThroughCover2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6257/795/320/th_BleedingThroughCover2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"bleedin through is the shit man"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And everything that you thought was fine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;has turned its back into more than time, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You said to me that its all all right,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you can't find yourself today,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;shane's got 19/27 for physics and 37.5/70 for chinese and he's freaking proud of it. IDIOT.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;shane's a happy boyyy. eating his happy food, doing his happy things, playing his happy toy, riding his happy bus.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you, doing that thing you do,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;breaking my heart into a million pieces, like u always do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and you,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont mean to be cruel,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you never even knew about the heartaches i've been going through.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not that you're the one &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not to say I'm right &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not to say today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And not to say a thing tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-114622453111465379?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/114622453111465379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=114622453111465379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114622453111465379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114622453111465379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/04/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-114606106627949380</id><published>2006-04-26T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T22:28:50.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do you do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At this very moment when I think of you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when I'm looking back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How we were young and stupid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you remember that?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter how I fight it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can't deny it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just can't let you go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still need you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still care about you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though everything's been said and done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still feel you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like I'm right beside you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But still no word from you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now look at me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Instead of moving on, I refuse to see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I keep coming back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm stuck in a moment&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That wasn't meant to last (to last)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've tried to fight it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can't deny it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't even know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I still need you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still care about you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though everything's been said and done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still feel you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like I'm right beside you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But still no word from you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ohhhh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wish I could find you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just like you found me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then I would never let you go (without you)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though everything's been said and done (yeah)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still feel you (I still feel you)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like I'm right beside you (like I'm right beside you)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But still no (still no word) word from you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;as i've said, haha, green is still the rock-est&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;MUAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-114606106627949380?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/114606106627949380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=114606106627949380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114606106627949380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114606106627949380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-do-you-do-at-this-very-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-114544013617258217</id><published>2006-04-19T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T17:48:56.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;woo. haha i haven't been updatin my blog for a pretty long time. wonder how's everyone doin. besides a little screw ups here and there in my tagboard. hah. hmm today was quite a short day. nothing really spectacular happened or any of that kind. haha but the aussy band and choir students came over to our school for some exchange prog? i dont know. not very sure. haha. oh yeah. SOME girl pinched me so so very hard till my arm had a swell. ouch. haha and YES.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ELISHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;got&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;three of the aussy school's badges from three different exchange guy students. cool har? haha guess she stands out from the ordinary? ;) oh. and not excludin our school's very own pop punk band which performed at the open space at the foyer.  taufik's pretty good on the drums. the rest were alright. hah. oh  and an aussy girl went up to me and said. "hi cutey." woops! where did that come from.? haha nothing much. went for detention again. as always. its like a freakin chain cycle. it's like i clear detention for a day and i come late to school the very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;next day. -.-  guess that's all for now. haha take care guys! oh yeah !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NICE BROWNIES SITI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(: to: colin , guess today wasn't your bestest day. haha the chick was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;aggressive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that's all i can say hah ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shane's just a bedraggled sight in the midst of the well-heeled society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had just been felled by a debilitating feelin inside of me. which apparantly sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-114544013617258217?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/114544013617258217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=114544013617258217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114544013617258217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114544013617258217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/04/woo.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-114528377483590787</id><published>2006-04-17T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:22:54.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHANE, BEN DAN! SHA SHA FEN BU QING CHU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;More than ever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I need to feel you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;More than ever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I see the real you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A worst disaster would be waking up alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now we're free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We're drifting out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like all the ones we didn't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wait for a silent tear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wait for things to disappear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wait for the ground to stop moving underneath my only fear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I lose you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; I don't know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;More than ever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need to feel you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's all around&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;More than ever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see the real you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it surrounds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything, everything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We've had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Out of sight out of mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Given that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I see when I dream.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;cheerios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-114528377483590787?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/114528377483590787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=114528377483590787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114528377483590787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114528377483590787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/04/shane-ben-dan-sha-sha-fen-bu-qing-chu.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-114173294336657874</id><published>2006-03-07T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:11:42.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh man! common test is here! and i'm still sick for 9 long days already and it's still on going. damn it. went to study at macs today . haha . didn't really study though. i didn't know what to study. it seemed like. ... like... i knew everything already. haha. just hope so. then she came with her friends to macs too. haha. after that . sent her home. lol. long bus rides. i slept in the bus all the way. haha. yeah... imissHER .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-114173294336657874?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/114173294336657874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=114173294336657874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114173294336657874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114173294336657874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/03/oh-man-common-test-is-here-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-114135148589328293</id><published>2006-03-03T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:13:08.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hey shane darlin. (: im so bored now. in lesson. HAHA. there's bio test for me later. and shane's got stupid chinese thing. boringboring day.&lt;br /&gt;though everything's been said and done. i still feel you. like im right beside you.&lt;br /&gt;iwishicouldfindyou. justlikeyoufoundme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shane's alive and kickin but just simply too lazy to blog. lazy ass. always likethat. okay. bloger's so not fair. REMOVED THE DAMN TIME THING. irritating!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HURHUR. now's shane's recess. MY RECESS SOON!! im going to visit. blairwitch fliles soon. hahaha. SHANE TAKE CARE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(blairwitchfiles is so fako.) DAMNIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-114135148589328293?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/114135148589328293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=114135148589328293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114135148589328293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114135148589328293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/03/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-114027493129643901</id><published>2006-02-18T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:14:10.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;haha! woo i'm so happy today. waha. it was flag day today. some tiring shit that was man. haha but fun. we went to town to do it. slacked most of the time. oh yeah. and there was this damn cute baby . damn cute. i mean DAMN. haha we went to far east to have the BRITISH TAKEAWAY with ks,ernest and myself eating the fried mars bars. les having the cheese dog with mash potato , elijah and myself having the chicken stuff. fantastic. curious personels just simply visit far east plaza B1 next to the taiwan snack shop. thats it. there's a big banner with the UK flag on it. so you wouldn't be able to miss it. yeah. after that i went to meet her after she finished her church shtuff at 5. hehe woo. boy was i a happy boy (: we walked ard in TM for awhile and then to century to take prints. yeah. most memorable pritn - taking of all. loved it (: muah muah muah! (: then we went to the airport to catch the eveing sunset. the view was breath taking. and breath taking it was that time passed like a bullet train with wings. -.- haha we had our LONGWALKS again. (: loveit hehe. ooh. and SHEkissedHIM ! (: yeah. so woo! mindBOGGLING! haha. iloveHER . i just love being by her side. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-114027493129643901?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/114027493129643901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=114027493129643901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114027493129643901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114027493129643901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/02/haha-woo-im-so-happy-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-114009271557914507</id><published>2006-02-16T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T22:15:00.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;HELLO S-H-A-N-E. big poop. MAPLEMAPLEMAPLEMAPLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-114009271557914507?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/114009271557914507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=114009271557914507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114009271557914507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/114009271557914507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/02/hello-s-h-n-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-113959738164852204</id><published>2006-02-11T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T02:49:41.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>iloveHER. haha met her after school with her friends. grrr haha went tm to help my ncc junior to choose v'day's present. haha hmmm. oh yeah then we chilled at macs for a lil while? and then cindy came. haha. all day they talk about MAPLE. the most boring game in the world-.- haha it dulls your brain! and prevent you from spending time with your LOVE ones! right tutuhead? hahaha hmm. after that all her friends left for home. and silly me had to go to the library to pay a fine which i have been owing since like 6 years ago? haha after that. we walked aimlessly everywhere . haha we just kept walking. hahha. i LOVE long walks. they're so funn (: haha then soon after that. i sent her home. haha. her funny hand movements never fail to entertain me. hahahahahahahahaha TUTU! x) yada yada. that's about it i guess? haha oh yeah. and i jsut came home from biking and i like have BIG scratches on my bicep and chest after missing the feeble grind off the staircase ledge. haha. oh but whattheheck . i still cleared it in the end. woohoo. that was fun and adrenaline pumping. cool feeling. haha that's about it. and again i shall say. iloveHER haha. goodnight people reading my entry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-113959738164852204?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/113959738164852204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=113959738164852204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113959738164852204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113959738164852204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/02/iloveher.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-113897729540423939</id><published>2006-02-03T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T22:37:44.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;TOP NEWS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh baby let it rain&lt;br /&gt;I feel it washing over me&lt;br /&gt;The anxiety&lt;br /&gt;I watch it fade away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;'Cause everything can change&lt;br /&gt;It changes right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you set me free&lt;br /&gt;To where I wanna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;There's something wrong&lt;br /&gt;Is there a reason why?&lt;br /&gt;We're putting up a fight&lt;br /&gt;Don't be ashamed&lt;br /&gt;To open up your heart&lt;br /&gt;Everybody cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye is kinda hard&lt;br /&gt;It's not a thing I like to do&lt;br /&gt;Can you pull me through&lt;br /&gt;To a better day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be a part of me&lt;br /&gt;You believed in me&lt;br /&gt;And that I won't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;There's something wrong&lt;br /&gt;Is there a reason why?&lt;br /&gt;We're putting up a fight&lt;br /&gt;And now you're gone&lt;br /&gt;So what am I to do?&lt;br /&gt;Everybody cries &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;No one should ever be lonely&lt;br /&gt;And we were meant to walk together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;There's something wrong&lt;br /&gt;Is there a reason why?&lt;br /&gt;We're putting up a fight&lt;br /&gt;Don't be ashamed&lt;br /&gt;To open up your heart&lt;br /&gt;Everybody cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;There's something wrong&lt;br /&gt;Is there a reason why?&lt;br /&gt;We're putting up a fight&lt;br /&gt;Don't be ashamed&lt;br /&gt;To open up your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everybody cries&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;[next]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;A lonely mother gazing out of her window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Staring at a son that she just can't touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;If at any time he's in a jam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;She'll be by his side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;But he doesn't realize he hurts her so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;But all the praying just ain't helping at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cause he can't seem to keep himself out of trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;So he goes out and he makes his money the best way he knows how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Another body laying cold in the gutterListen to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Don't go chasin'&lt;em&gt; waterfalls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Please stick to the rivers and the lakes that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;You're used toI know that you're gonna have it your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Or nothing at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;But I think you're moving too fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Little precious has a natural obsession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;For temptation but he just can't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;She gives him loving that his body can't handle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;But all he can say is baby it's good to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;One day he goes and takes a glimpse in the mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;But he doesn't recognize his own face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;His health is fading and he doesn't know why3 letters took him to his final resting place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Ya'll don't hear me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Chorus(x2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Come On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I seen a rainbow yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;But too many storms have come and gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Leavin' a trace of not one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;God given ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Is it because my life is ten shades of gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I pray all ten fade away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Seldom praise Him for the sunny days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;And like his promise is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Only my faith can undo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;The many chances I blew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;To bring my life to a new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Clear blue and unconditional skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Have dried the tears from my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;No more lonely cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;My only bleedin' hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Is for the folk who can't cope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Wit such an endurin' pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;That it keeps em' in the pourin' rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Who's to blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;For tootin' caine into your own vein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;What a shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;You shoot and aim for someone else's brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;You claim the insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;And name this day and time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;For fallin' prey to crime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I say the system got you victim to your own mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Dreams are hopeless aspirations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;In hopes of comin' true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Believe in yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;The rest is up to me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;OMG. maple mage's third job fire mage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;- signature move = explosion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;- MAGICAL FIRE BURSTS AND RAINS DOWN AROUND YOU, DAMAGING UP TO 6 ENEMIES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;third job cleric.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;- signature moce = holy symbol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;- WITH THE PRIEST'S BLESSING, ALL MEMBERS OF THE PARTY GAIN EXTRA EXP WITH EACH MONSTER DEFEATED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;third job ice mage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;- signature move = thunderspear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-THE MAGE GATHERS THE SHOCKING POWER OF LIGHTNING AND THROWS THE MOST POWERFUL SINGLE TARGET SPELL, SHATTERING ALL IN HIS PATH.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-113897729540423939?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/113897729540423939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=113897729540423939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113897729540423939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113897729540423939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/02/top-news-oh-baby-let-it-rain-i-feel-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-113853064768289494</id><published>2006-01-29T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T18:33:39.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;YOYOYOYO!! hey people. THE GREAT IS HERE AGAIN. haha. new log skin. hope u like it shane. hahaha. IM SO GOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-113853064768289494?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/113853064768289494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=113853064768289494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113853064768289494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113853064768289494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/01/yoyoyoyo-hey-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-113829148478807833</id><published>2006-01-26T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T00:09:17.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;quite a boring week. but time seriously passed damn fast. SOL played today in school to open the start of M.A.D [make a difference] in our school today on the third floor. the place was cool but sucked cuz it was so freaking small . haha . it was kind of a sucky set they did today. the vocals were off for swing swing. haha oh my. haha and there were some critics there which watched their first cover and left. pretty bad hur? oh well. haha what can you expect with mediocre equipment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Won't you come over?You know that you want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How does it feel to know I still want you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why do we always seem,To want what we can't have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lessons learned.But then I listen to my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And it says still run back for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm happy for you.I'm sure that he really loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But it breaks my heart,To know I can't hold you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's just hard to thinkI'll never get the chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To say your mine.But every time you hear this song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You'll know you've made a mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;On my heart and my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-113829148478807833?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/113829148478807833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=113829148478807833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113829148478807833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113829148478807833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/01/quite-boring-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-113790943204002466</id><published>2006-01-23T06:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T13:59:07.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;shane is working now. he's v good at pretending to be funny seh. or maybe, he's just trying to be funny huh. hahaha. HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO people. CLICK ON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://shaneey.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHANE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;AND IT REFREASHES. haha. crap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-113790943204002466?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/113790943204002466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=113790943204002466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113790943204002466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113790943204002466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/01/shane-is-working-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-113782364583708089</id><published>2006-01-21T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T17:47:55.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOYOYOYOYO.  from elisha the great. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;:) shane the terribly big fat poop says that elisha the mighty wonder woman is the best. -cheers-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;shane the pig woke up pretty early today to go work at east coast.dunno work what. but shane the pig will go jurong later arnd 3+ to act like a banana clown man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;shane is a piggy poop that keeps eating. he wants to grow super fat, so i can call him super-fat-poop. PIG. wants me to say that SOMEONE misses him. of course i wont say. HAHAHA. too bad. i will NOT make THE LAZY BUM happy. :)) sorry dude. hahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;SHANE:  IM A GREAT KID. I WANNA TRY TO BE LIKE SUPERMAN. SO i will try to FLYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY. but i just realised i cant fly. so i dropped to the ground.. elisha the mightest told me that singapore's ground is super not-clean. so i quickly got up and started wiping my butt. i think it's super dirty, and the dirt wont gog away, so i burnt my pants. IT'S SUPER HOT. and my arse is still buring. SO I TOOK A FIRE HOSE and splashed water on my butt. IT LEFT A SUPER SUPER BLACK MARK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;- end of story. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;message to shane : BEWARE. your com might explode seh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-113782364583708089?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/113782364583708089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=113782364583708089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113782364583708089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113782364583708089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/01/yoyoyoyoyo-from-elisha-great.html' title='YOYOYOYOYO.  from elisha the great. :)'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-113777573356158870</id><published>2006-01-21T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T21:41:06.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't talk to me if you've got nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;Don't look at me, i wont notice your pain.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just cry it off and fake it away&lt;br /&gt;All the pain inside . abused my pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay. i'm okay. i'll be okay anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-113777573356158870?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/113777573356158870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=113777573356158870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113777573356158870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113777573356158870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/01/dont-talk-to-me-if-youve-got-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-113629476952291777</id><published>2006-01-03T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T21:26:09.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after so long . you're still the one i like so dear and truely girl .  'r'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-113629476952291777?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/113629476952291777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=113629476952291777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113629476952291777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113629476952291777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2006/01/after-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-113328616231009129</id><published>2005-11-30T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T01:46:49.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I tried to be perfect . But nothing was worth it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don't believe it makes me real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I thought it'd be easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But no one believes me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I meant all the things I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you believe it's in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'd say all the words that I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Just to see if it would show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That I'm trying to let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That I'm better off on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This place is so empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My thoughts are so tempting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I don't know how it got so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sometimes it's so crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That nothing can save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But it's the only thing that I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you believe it's in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'd say all the words that I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Just to see if it would show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That I'm trying to let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That I'm better off on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;On my ownI tried to be perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It just wasn't worth it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nothing could ever be so wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's hard to believe me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It never gets easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I guess I knew that all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you believe it's in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'd say all the words that I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Just to see if it would show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;That I'm trying to let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That I'm better off on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-113328616231009129?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/113328616231009129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=113328616231009129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113328616231009129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113328616231009129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-tried-to-be-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-113320364637929431</id><published>2005-11-29T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T02:47:26.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pulling stunts no.1</title><content type='html'>today was a fine + fun day till the goin home part. fckuin childish MATUR - ED people somemore . i went down to east coast with becks and justine to skate. had quite a lot of fun. val was there too (: she was with the rest of the s.s gals . i have blisters on my feet. damn painful .lol. what to do? new skates. haha . oh yeah. i really like the brakes jardine and meng li did just now with their salomon fsk . hah damn cool. lol. and today was [ 3 to 2 , 2 to 1 , 1 to none ] only people who pulled stunts with me today will know. hah. so after jardine knocked off from work , all of us headed to play pool . and bla bla bla. AND back to the goin home part. i was talkin to my friend at the other table in macs. and subconciously perhaps, i might've put my hand on the chair to rest it . and that table was the  CABANA workers table. with ang sittin with them. then when we went off into macs to wait for my mum , the guyfriend of the girl sitting on the chair  i rested my hand on was not happy with me. WHY? cuz i rested my hand on the chair the girlfriend was sitting on -.- and fcuk . it's not her chair . it's mac donald's chair . so freakin childish! can't imagine sia. and they are like 18 or above ? MATURING? then why didn't the guy tell me in my face that he was angry with me. still must wait until we left then he told ang that he not happy with me for RESTING my hand on the chair his girlfriend was sitting on . WHAT'S THE LOGIC OF THIS?! oh and then. this guy tryin to be funny. wear his polo tee wit hthe collars flipped up . tryin to pull stunt to become like eric cantona. then marcel knew that guy's gf. so.. marcel happily pranced to the gf at the mac donald's counter and talked to her. pullin stunt again? he got the girl's bf angry too.. the guy was starin at our table all the way. WHAT's THE LOGIC AGAIN? CAN'T YOUR GIRLFRIEND HAVE OTHER FRIEND WHO ARE GUYS ? farkin control freaks! how old already! still cannot think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-113320364637929431?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/113320364637929431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=113320364637929431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113320364637929431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113320364637929431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/11/pulling-stunts-no1.html' title='pulling stunts no.1'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-113294340355300449</id><published>2005-11-26T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T02:30:03.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we are what we are&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-113294340355300449?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/113294340355300449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=113294340355300449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113294340355300449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113294340355300449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/11/we-are-what-we-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-113173043698056027</id><published>2005-11-12T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T01:38:32.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what on earth am i here for?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha .i kept questioning myself today. you live to the fullest to only die in the end. ending with nothing. no more. no achievements . nothing. lol i'm crazyy. sigh. but i keep questioning myself what is life about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i read a book today. which states " you live for God. God has a purpose for you to be born. a mission to accomplish before he takes you back. " and that thinking of sucess only for yourself will get you no where. self-centered thinking would not let you know the true meaning of life. sure , it might get you fame and wealth . but deep inside, you wouldn't be gettin the same feeling if you think of helpin others before yourself. the satisfaction and the joy is much desirable than self - centered-ness . life would be meaningful and fruitful if you think of it with a different perspective. like the trees rooted near the river will never thirst or die even during droughts or other obstacles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i have written my reflections above. i am still confused about life. i guess i have plenty to learn . and a long more way to go. the future awaits you. it has already been planned out by God even before you or me existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay. today, i worked in my mum's gift store till about 6+ pm today. and went on to cine leisure to meet mel and sary for the ROCK SCHOOL opening gig with madd meeting us there awhile later. it was kinda boring though. it supposed to be ROCK . but then again, rock is a very general term. lol. oh yeah. we then went to the airport to pick egan's mum up. she just came back from new york. yeah.. erm. lol short and borin day though. but still convincing (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-113173043698056027?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/113173043698056027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=113173043698056027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113173043698056027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113173043698056027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/11/what-on-earth-am-i-here-for_12.html' title='what on earth am i here for?'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-113077934127903170</id><published>2005-11-01T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T01:22:21.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO WEE IN</title><content type='html'>yay! today was awesome man! simple and fun. haha (: had a swim with russ at mel's place . damn my trunks was gay. haha RED TRUNKS. wahaha. super hero. " DON'T FEAR , TIT MAN IS HERE! " waha had dinner at BK just now. GOURMET LAMB .hahaha . it was Ghost HUnting after that! so fun. from red house to the maze to the pasir ris haunted block. wee. so fun ! haha all in all. *awesome (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-113077934127903170?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/113077934127903170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=113077934127903170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113077934127903170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113077934127903170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/10/hello-wee-in.html' title='HELLO WEE IN'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-113051814599725658</id><published>2005-10-29T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T00:53:40.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHAPTER no. _</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yet another chapter in my life which had past (: well. no point lookin back and regret things you did or did not do . focus on &lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt;! haha and the future. there's so much more stuff installed . so don't get stuck at a certain chapter , else your book won't be done when u pass , living in regrets . forgive NOW! there's no more time! as the sentence goes &gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;"i will not carry myself down to die , when i go to my grave , my head will be high"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am TRYING to blog again. bored shit. haha hmm. today was our sch's annual Open house. gosh. so many things happened . haha . so many different changes which i seize to notice! don't fret my friends (: perservere . and you will get what you want. i got into soo much trouble in school once i stepped in! gosh. improper attire and undesirable language. gosh! what's my deal man . guess i gotta change . haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the peach barcardi was alright. not all that fantastic luh! taste like juice. haha . and YAY ! i got the job already! @ skatesports in east coast park! it's gonna be soo much fun. haha . and i saw the rgs girl which cheryl supposedly say is her best friend! who is not. so dissapointed that she was lying to me all the way about the.. simply EVERYTHING! oh well.. everyone have their reasons to do stuff. guess she just needs the attention.&lt;br /&gt;i also got myself a new mesh cap! haha yay! and a famous t-shirt. went alone to buy! so sad case. haha . *ps MY CAP HAS A "!XOGLORIA" TAGGED ON IT (: awww! gloria gloria. haha . you know i love you x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-113051814599725658?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/113051814599725658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=113051814599725658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113051814599725658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/113051814599725658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/10/chapter-no.html' title='CHAPTER no. _'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-111779396285575461</id><published>2005-06-04T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:26:20.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ok.. haven't been bloggin for a awful long time.. what can i say?&lt;strong&gt; life has been wonderful without&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;this thing called&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;" as we take it as.. freelancing is fun. (; so many new things happenin! so funn.. the inverts [new band ] .. me learnin how to play the guit!! ... me improving in my academic results... knowin new people[eg. rebecca! sharon!ellisa![eugene lau's stead] etc.. ] .. me watchin new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=movies" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; as well as the old ones! [ unleashed , windstruck, ong back, the great challenge ] haha hmmm. oh yeah! and learn how to cope with bloody ego-istic people and petty people.. [learn how to give in] haha.. tryin la.. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; oh yeah! next monday goin KUANTAN! wee! so funn .. will be there the whole week! today went to schoold to collect the kuantan shirts.. woo not bad sia .. our sch pritned design on TYR t shirts! haha.. N lvls and prelims coming soon already.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my ART has to be done by very very early! i dont even know when! and i'm lost in it man.. gosh i don't know what to do alr.. i don't even know what to draw already.. no more feelings for this theme called love .. zZz oh well.. jsut do for the sake of it la.. haha.. use imaginations.. haha .. and yea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; kel and i will be havin lessons on how to draw graffiti . selected by mdm FArah.. and our graffitis will be displayed @ the esPlanade! wee! x) so funn.. haha oh yeah... have been dota- ing almost everyday now! haha.. vvv fun.. ok la.. i shall end here with a &lt;strong&gt;SHIT YOU AND HAVE A NICE DAY! xP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-111779396285575461?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/111779396285575461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=111779396285575461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/111779396285575461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/111779396285575461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-111427782452644110</id><published>2005-04-24T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T01:37:04.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>will.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if you ever find someone better than me. i just want you to know that what i gave u was all that i had... and what i did was the best i could do. and even if you really do find someone better . i'd still feel happy for you . cuz' i love you. but it'd be a blessin if you could like me as much as i do for you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it doesnt really matter if you don't have anymore feelings  for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just want you to be happy , that's all .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                    -shane-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"tong hua dou shi pian ren de"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"wo bu ke neng shi ni de wang zi"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dan shi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"wo yuan yi bian cheng zai tong hua li , ni ai de na ge tian shi"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everything seems different now. i don't mean anything to you anymore.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-111427782452644110?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/111427782452644110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=111427782452644110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/111427782452644110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/111427782452644110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/04/will.html' title='will.'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-111307089179147042</id><published>2005-04-10T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T02:21:51.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;damn.. hahaha i like kinda closed the window which i typed my blog entry in .. lol.. dumb me.. haha. anyway.. i'm really tired now.. just reached home not long ago from bikin.. haha. weee! i bought myself a new &lt;strong&gt;MAXISS&lt;/strong&gt; tyre!.. hehe... hmm didnt really do much today... was like &lt;strong&gt;online , readin archie , bummin and watchin tv&lt;/strong&gt; the entire day.. hahha really nth to do.. hehe.. i wanna go sentosa! or at least to the swimming complex.. havent had a swim for an &lt;strong&gt;EXTREMELY&lt;/strong&gt; long time. haha i'm so fair now.. -.- oh yeah. and i was like &lt;strong&gt;super happy&lt;/strong&gt; ystd la.. haha.. someone replied &lt;strong&gt;" of course la!"&lt;/strong&gt; when i said &lt;strong&gt;"i miss you"&lt;/strong&gt; to her.. er i mean someone.. haha.. hor??? the someone like.. v long time nv say that alr sia... so to know that she said it again feels my heart with warmth! awwwww! hahah!&lt;/span&gt; k la.. i really v tired now lol.. wanna go rest alr.. haha . actually there was a lot more i wrote abt in the previous entry i suppose to submit.. too bad i closed the window.. -.- haha dumb me.. ciao! xP anyone wanna swim tmr call me!&lt;strong&gt; [98314753]&lt;/strong&gt; ahhh ! heck la.. who in the right world would read my entry and call me by noon tmr... or should i say.. later on.. lol... anyway i gonna &lt;strong&gt;VEGETATE&lt;/strong&gt; now.. hehe cya! xD &lt;strong&gt;miss ya aney&lt;/strong&gt;.. i meant shaney.. haha! jk.. -.- bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-111307089179147042?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/111307089179147042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=111307089179147042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/111307089179147042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/111307089179147042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/04/weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title='weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-111133410083120756</id><published>2005-03-21T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T23:55:00.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aimless bloginn | (</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;firstly... it was&lt;strong&gt; rox's&lt;/strong&gt; bday ystd and cuz i dont realy blog that often now... happy birthday &lt;strong&gt;rox&lt;/strong&gt;! k anyway.. hmm.. ystd we scared &lt;strong&gt;rox&lt;/strong&gt; out of her life when we appeared at her hse.. lol.. i called to bluff her say imran and i goin for the "&lt;strong&gt;high on life&lt;/strong&gt;" thingy lol hmm yepp.. her parents so friendly.. haha.. friendly ppl.. lol eh then i idiot sia... suddenly go show &lt;strong&gt;stupid black face&lt;/strong&gt; .. all my fault ! x ( it's like her bday lor.. then show this kind of face.. &lt;strong&gt;i'm a useless bum la&lt;/strong&gt;.. hai . anyway. i just &lt;strong&gt;apologise&lt;/strong&gt;.. if i really did sour anyth ystd.. it wasn't intentional.. well.. thats abt it.. and today.. was really an aimless day.. i guess some stuff are changin already... i try TOO hard i guess.. no good no good... why can't i just be myself :'(  sigh.. anyway. today had to wake up early and reach sch at 730 am sharp.. i woke up atl ike 7.. then rushed thru everyth.. and took cab to sch... i was JUST in time lol. after that was our dance rehearsal at the kallang theatre .. gosh.. so big lor the place. so cool. ms intan's st' theresa students were also there.. so many ppl! imran and i were like the only guys there.. zzz . lol.. yea... and we were the first to perform.. and as usual.. after that. i slacked like a bum... the other dances were them cool too.. esp the &lt;strong&gt;indian dance&lt;/strong&gt; like &lt;strong&gt;hip hop&lt;/strong&gt;! woah. lol.. thats abt today la... boring day... oh and today i went searchin for "&lt;strong&gt;new&lt;/strong&gt;" songs which i don't know abt.. called my friend over to help.. cool.. oh ya.. tmr the sec 3s havin camp.. so good.. 4 day camp.. i remembered mine.. so much fun.. lol oh.. today we were all addicted to the song "candy shop" by &lt;strong&gt;50 ce&lt;/strong&gt;nt.. or should i say &lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt; .. zz i liek that song cum rap.. v unique. i like the way the guy swings his hands when he raps.. cool. lol ermm... thats abt today.. haiz.. lol..yet again i am ever so lonely .. "i try so hard and that's so far. in the end it doesn't even matter" dumb linkin lyrics.. lol aight... bye people.. hope life will be a more enjoyable one. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love taught me to lie . life taught me to die&lt;/strong&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[that's the only part i know about in this whole damien rice "cannonball" song lol! ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"i hear our song it keeps playin on the radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you're on my mind"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  love ya rox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-111133410083120756?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/111133410083120756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=111133410083120756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/111133410083120756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/111133410083120756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/03/aimless-bloginn.html' title='aimless bloginn | ('/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-111090788845931514</id><published>2005-03-16T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T01:31:28.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ransom Letter&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pug Jelly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so you stole my heart, and left me a ransom letter&lt;br /&gt;demanding I treat you better, should I ever want it back and&lt;br /&gt;now I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;dreams are all forgotten, memories all turned rotten, it's not&lt;br /&gt;the same on the phone&lt;br /&gt;so what's up girl?&lt;br /&gt;things haven't changed a bit since we last met&lt;br /&gt;I bet my bottom dollar you're the best, girl that I ever had&lt;br /&gt;I never wanna lose you&lt;br /&gt;so what's up?&lt;br /&gt;I can't let you walk away&lt;br /&gt;we planned to live forever in each others arms&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;please hold on&lt;br /&gt;you know-no one will love you like i do!&lt;br /&gt;and that's the thing-you know it too&lt;br /&gt;I hear our song; it keeps playing on the radio&lt;br /&gt;you're on my mind, I can't let you go&lt;br /&gt;I'm all alone and I just want you to hold&lt;br /&gt;please take my hand. never let me go&lt;br /&gt;I hear our song it keeps playing on the radio&lt;br /&gt;you're on my mind, I can't let you go&lt;br /&gt;please make your mind up, don't see what the future holds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bored... -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-111090788845931514?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/111090788845931514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=111090788845931514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/111090788845931514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/111090788845931514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/03/ransom-letter-by-pug-jelly-so-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-110969391318307923</id><published>2005-03-02T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T00:20:48.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heyy.. so many things had happened the past few days which i have not been bloggin.. well.. i really don't know what to say... kinda feelind low on some occasions and stuff.. so many things happening.. i just don't know how... all i ever wanted was everything to be simple.. but i guess nothing can go the way you wanna.. you just have to play the game and observe the rules real carefully... common test comin up next week.. so freakin stressed.. so many things to do in a wk...well i guess i'm gonna write till here for now and bid farewell to the homies readin this..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love you gal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"bottled up altogether, here i am, keepin everythin inside,even though you aint gonna see it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i chose to do it this way as i have always told you.. that everything i said was to make you proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.. all i ever wanted was to hold you close and chatter the words into your tender ears that you are mine girl and i love you so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love you so " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;written by sh[&lt;strong&gt;ane]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-110969391318307923?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/110969391318307923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=110969391318307923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110969391318307923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110969391318307923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/03/heyy.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-110847872809250537</id><published>2005-02-16T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T22:48:27.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when i'm with you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lol.. today sucked big time lor.. hai .. so low the whole day... fancy drill sucked to the core too... well nvm ..at least there was effort put in to do this drill... great job guys.. for puttin in effort.. but too bad.. we screwed up. hmm .. oh yeah.. congrats to the netball gals 'C' div.. they won AHS today with a final score of 22 - 21... cool... great effort there.. =) congrats rox.. hmm .. today's just so damn boring and short.. hai.. lol.. oh oh just now at SAFTI.. one chij[toa payoh] gal wanted to know me. but too but everything laid on deaf ears.. lol.. i didnt even respond to them when they called my name.. "shane! shane!" lol. guess there's nothing more i can write.. so yeah.. bye. love "&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;("v")&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"i wanna feel the way you make me feel when i'm with you&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be the only hand you need to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;but everytime i call you don't have time&lt;br /&gt;guess i'll never get to call you mine"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"with nothing at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i know there's a million reasons why i shouldnt call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;with nothing to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;could easily make this conversation last all day"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- simple plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-when i'm with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-110847872809250537?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/110847872809250537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=110847872809250537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110847872809250537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110847872809250537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/02/when-im-with-you.html' title='when i&apos;m with you'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-110839615417886543</id><published>2005-02-14T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T22:30:38.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>miserable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;living in this life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no purpose of living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no point staying alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'm alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God created me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with a purpose and a destiny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'm not fulfilling any.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i lost my sense of living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i lost my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't want any,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and to stay low.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no "rox" no life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no "you" i'll cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today is valentine's day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy valentine's everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy valentine's gal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-110839615417886543?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/110839615417886543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=110839615417886543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110839615417886543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110839615417886543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/02/miserable.html' title='miserable'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-110819204369102349</id><published>2005-02-12T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T15:13:53.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hah.. many things have happened this past few days which i was lazy to blog on.. haha.. generally nothing really happend.. *&lt;strong&gt;I think&lt;/strong&gt;* haha.. i'm kinda &lt;strong&gt;paranoid&lt;/strong&gt; ... lol.. weee! have been goin school with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in e morning for the past few days.. so fun! X D haha.. oh yeah.. i'm tryin to buck up on my studies.. gosh ! a major exam is happening this year and i've been &lt;strong&gt;failing&lt;/strong&gt; every single test on the list.. how could this be???? lol &lt;strong&gt;dance works&lt;/strong&gt; is also all around the corner and the songs have not been mixed yet.. gosh so much for a dance ya.. hope we win.. sigh.. I think there was lack of planning and organisation at the start of this dance thingy thats why all the problems are hittin us now.. man! haha! and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.Y.&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt; dance&lt;/strong&gt;! when is ms. intan choreographin the other steps for the boys ![imran and i] we are so darn bored doin the same stuff over and over.. lol.. oh yeah.. and &lt;strong&gt;my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is finally spoilt.. damn.. lol no bikin for so long already!! new year wasn't really a great one either.. didn't really get to visit places.. ): oh yeah and yesterday was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ash&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! hehe.. i went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;alvin, joesphine and mainey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! haha .. man.. we were talkative alright.. haha.. gettin offensive remarks from older personnels like "&lt;strong&gt;excuse me, but the&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;coffee shop is across the road&lt;/strong&gt;" which i replied with my own remark "&lt;strong&gt;sorry, but it is&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;closed for the day.. chinese new year celebration is goin on. thank you" &lt;/strong&gt;haha ! that was lame.. lol then we went to shop for &lt;strong&gt;sean kim's bday&lt;/strong&gt;..he's egg-day's on &lt;strong&gt;valentine's day&lt;/strong&gt;.. so cool right? haha.. yeah.. erm so.. this is about it.. man must i be &lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;o&lt;strong&gt;r&lt;/strong&gt;e&lt;strong&gt;d&lt;/strong&gt;.. -.- zzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;h[&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;signin out.. *peace*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"let it be"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WHEN I FIND MYSELF IN TIMES OF TROUBLE&lt;br /&gt;MOTHER MARY COMES TO ME&lt;br /&gt;SPEAKING WORDS OF WISDOM&lt;br /&gt;LET IT BE&lt;br /&gt;WHISPER WORDS OF WISDOM&lt;br /&gt;LET IT BE&lt;br /&gt;AND WHEN THE BROKEN HEARTED PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;LIVING IN THE WORLD AGREE&lt;br /&gt;THERE WILL BE AN ANSWER&lt;br /&gt;LET IT BE&lt;br /&gt;I WAKE UP TO THE SOUND OF MUSIC&lt;br /&gt;MOTHER MARY COMES TO ME&lt;br /&gt;SPEAKING WORDS OF WISDOM&lt;br /&gt;LET IT BE&lt;br /&gt;THERE WILL BE AN ANSWER&lt;br /&gt;LET IT BE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-110819204369102349?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/110819204369102349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=110819204369102349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110819204369102349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110819204369102349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/02/hah.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-110778800113748088</id><published>2005-02-07T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T22:53:21.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heloo. roxane here blogging on behalf of shane. hes too &lt;strong&gt;LAZY&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;PIGGY&lt;/strong&gt; to blog. stupid &lt;u&gt;vain pot&lt;/u&gt; whose pants dropped in coffee bean xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-110778800113748088?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/110778800113748088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=110778800113748088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110778800113748088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110778800113748088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/02/heloo.html' title=''/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-110744096867129634</id><published>2005-02-03T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T14:47:52.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled - Simple Plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a class="NoUnderPlain" onmouseover="window.status=' '; return true" onmouseout="window.status=' '; return true" href="http://www.lyricsondemand.com/s/simpleplanlyrics/untitledlyrics.html"&gt;Untitled Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I try to see but I’m blinded by the white light&lt;br /&gt;I can’t remember howI can’t remember whyI’m lying here tonight&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t stand the pain&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t make it go away&lt;br /&gt;No I can’t stand the pain&lt;br /&gt;How could this happen to me&lt;br /&gt;I made my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got no where to run&lt;br /&gt;The night goes on&lt;br /&gt;As I’m fading away&lt;br /&gt;I’m sick of this life&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna scream&lt;br /&gt;How could this happen to me&lt;br /&gt;Everybody’s screamingI try to make a sound but no one hears me&lt;br /&gt;I’m slipping off the edge&lt;br /&gt;I’m hanging by a threadI wanna start this over again&lt;br /&gt;So I try to hold onto a time when nothing mattered&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t explain what happenedA&lt;br /&gt;nd I can’t erase the things that I’ve done&lt;br /&gt;No I can’t&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-110744096867129634?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/110744096867129634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=110744096867129634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110744096867129634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110744096867129634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/02/untitled-simple-plan.html' title='Untitled - Simple Plan'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-110675248182145387</id><published>2005-01-27T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T23:14:41.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAD HAIR DAY *_*</title><content type='html'>arhhH!!! haha... lol Mr ng sent me back home yesterday mornin cuz he said i dyed hair.. its like the sun rising that reflection loR!! ahh! aiyo.. then went back home .. Mum was drOp DeaD anGrY!!! lol.. then went to a malay barber cut some GEEKY "GOOD BOY" face look.. lol.. now i really look like a geek..!! hahha. Someone say cute worx! weee!!!! hahah.. hmm then today.. watched the 2004 [2e5 vs 2e6] lol.. thrashing man! [11 - 0] you know how bad that is.. godh i feel so bad for 2e6[2004] awwwww... never mind la.. they not really sore losers.. hehe... stupid chAncE!! that BOTAK making fun of me cuz I hav no more side burns!! ahhH!! haha.. stupid joker... lol .. hmmm today...boring day.. haha MoOd SwInGS.. e only thing that have not changed is the shyness in me.. awwww* hahaha&lt;br /&gt;so shy.. i was on the third level bai chi! haha.. you didn't see me.. loL! then just now kartini took bus back with me to Simei.. lol she had to pass some danceworks registration thingy to her classmate to be faxed over to danceworks.. lol.. oooh mann i'm involved in it.. it's gonna be so much choreographing and FUN!! =D wah!! have to really manage time.. This year having 'N's ..SYF dance... DANCEworKs... Soccer interclass...MAD games... Sports day... wow! jam packed! lol.. okay! Tomorrow HAI SING CATHOLIC SCHOOL 'C' DIV NETBALL GIRLS will be up against EAST VIEW SECONDARY SCHOOL.. goOd Luck Gals! jia you! you all can do It! bE the first batCh to bring back hai sing's STandard!! woo!! Good luck roxane =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-110675248182145387?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/110675248182145387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=110675248182145387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110675248182145387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110675248182145387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/01/bad-hair-day.html' title='BAD HAIR DAY *_*'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-110657943941188577</id><published>2005-01-25T03:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T23:10:39.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you I love you I do I really do =p oh yeah.. HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHERMAINE!!!</title><content type='html'>lol.. wah.. I was like damn late for school today.. anyway.. Today's Shermaine's bday! HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHERMAINE =D haha.. She sure get alot of pressies de.. lol haha.. hmm ok so.. wah today was a real boring day.. haha had to attend detention today .. wah at first not so bad the detention was under Mr Anthony Tan.. then.. wah!!!! Mrs Chan took over! ahh!!! It was so darn lonG! luckily I got the Bmx mag to keep me company if not X_X hahahhaa... oh yeah.. She went to dunman sec to support her seniors in netball.. HAI SING WON! THRASHED CHANGKAT CHANGI SEC .. haha but expected la.. ccss netball like  *ahem* haha.. oh ya then i had ncc today took my part for command and control test.. so boring .. Part C's really very attitude .. then all like ah gua.. train shiit sia . lol . haha . First time i hear in my ncc life sia.. The PC give them 5 min to eat then after that nv come back for training.. wah!! tell u ar! really KIAM PA AR!!! hahaha.. oh ya. thats a new word i learnt today .. Kiam PA! which means in chinese "qian da" or in english " asking for a beatin" haha oh ya! then Shermaine called me when i was havin ncc lol.. She wanted to invite me go eat her bday cake.. but sadly.. I was in school ... aww. sorry gal! haha.. There's always NEXT YEAR! MUAHAHA lol.. then I actually wanted to wait for Rox then send her home or sumthing.. lol then in the end her sis came to bring her home.. aww! haha.. lol die her sis noe who am I already! haha... oh yeah then came back online after she went off just to show me lyrics of a song she heard on the radio.. so sweeeeet!! ahha.. his is the song.. here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rox[ane™] [all my life] [i prayed for someone like you] [1903] [0312] [that thing you do!] says:&lt;br /&gt;oh why d'you look so sad? tears are in your eyes. come on and come to me now. dont be ashamed to cry. let me see you through, cos ive seen the dark side too. when teh night falls on you. you dont know what to do. nothing you confess, could make me love you less. ill stand by you, ill stand by you, wont let nobody hurt you. ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;so if youre mad, get mad. dont hold it all inside. come on and talk to me now. hey, what d'you got to hide? i get angry too. well im a lot like you, when youre standing at the crossroads, and dont know which path to choose. let me come along, cos even if youre wrong.&lt;br /&gt;ill stand by you, ill stand by you. wont let nobody hurt you. ill stand by you. take me in, into your darkest hour. and ill never desert you. ill stand by you and when, when the night falls on you baby. youre feeling all alone. you wont be on your own. ill stand by you, ill stand by you, wont let nobody hurt you. ill stand by you, take me in, into your darkest hour. and ill never desert you. ill stand by you. ill stand by you. wont let nobody hurt you, ill stand by you. wont let nobody hurt you. ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-110657943941188577?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/110657943941188577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=110657943941188577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110657943941188577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110657943941188577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-love-you-i-love-you-i-do-i-really-do.html' title='I love you I love you I do I really do =p oh yeah.. HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHERMAINE!!!'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342716.post-110648297609019154</id><published>2005-01-24T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T20:24:49.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weeeeeeeeeee~~~</title><content type='html'>haha.. o0h my first time shifting to blogspot. lol last time I was bloggin at &lt;a href="http://infernal-luv.diaryland.com"&gt;http://infernal-luv.diaryland.com&lt;/a&gt; haha.. when I finally thought of changin to this instead.. so cool~ haha.. erm so.. ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342716-110648297609019154?l=shaneey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/feeds/110648297609019154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342716&amp;postID=110648297609019154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110648297609019154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342716/posts/default/110648297609019154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shaneey.blogspot.com/2005/01/weeeeeeeeeee.html' title='weeeeeeeeeee~~~'/><author><name>Shane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11111878275747790412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
