<?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-9108985</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:43:55.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im not okay</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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>153</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-3089830438904268506</id><published>2007-06-29T03:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T03:36:53.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>choice</title><content type='html'>i really have a bad habit of procrastinating when replying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and i do come to a point whether to answer or not to when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; calling.&lt;br /&gt;apparently i always end up on the latter.&lt;br /&gt;but one things for sure.&lt;br /&gt;its not that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; being ignorant.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel that i have a choice.&lt;br /&gt;and i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; need a good reason to follow suit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-3089830438904268506?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/3089830438904268506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=3089830438904268506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/3089830438904268506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/3089830438904268506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2007/06/choice.html' title='choice'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-4549302207157076168</id><published>2007-06-15T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T23:23:13.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after four years...</title><content type='html'>finally..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;after four long years..&lt;br /&gt;(its a 3 year course by the way. hah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've graduated from the nostalgic school of mine...=P&lt;br /&gt;i should be getting a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Long Service Award&lt;/span&gt; or some sort for this..&lt;br /&gt;but apparently they ran out of trophies i guess...hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no thanks to the idiotic guy who stumbled and stuttered when my name was pronounced.&lt;br /&gt;I would have taken the scroll and give a big whack on his head!&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;was busy smiling away at the cameras. heh&lt;br /&gt;felt like a moment of paparazzi swarming over a big shot superstar (me!). hah&lt;br /&gt;oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 337px; height: 447px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/graduation/DSC00006.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;night before graduation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;(im just excited lahz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 334px; height: 444px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/graduation/DSC00019.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;midget: what you luking at?!! pick someone your own size!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 370px; height: 492px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/graduation/DSC00040.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The two impregnable pillar of support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and finacial aids. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;lurve them to bits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 410px; height: 307px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/graduation/DSC00052.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Future Chemical Engineers!&lt;br /&gt;(before that..NS first hah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 411px; height: 308px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/graduation/DSC00069.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Fantastic 7. Rise of the Yellow Yellow Dirty Fellows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-4549302207157076168?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/4549302207157076168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=4549302207157076168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/4549302207157076168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/4549302207157076168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2007/06/after-four-years.html' title='after four years...'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-3444508301867340946</id><published>2007-05-30T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T23:11:57.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>burberry</title><content type='html'>i guess my jeans days is over sooner than i expected..haha&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless..&lt;br /&gt;i knew that i still look better with my tailored pants on.&lt;br /&gt;if anyone still looking for good cheap jeans..&lt;br /&gt;you know i know im not the one your looking for..&lt;br /&gt;find someone else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im busy with work now.&lt;br /&gt;just gimme an sms will do just fine.&lt;br /&gt;you know i know i wont pick up your call..hah&lt;br /&gt;so take care mortals!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ya..&lt;br /&gt;TOPSHOP sux!&lt;br /&gt;Burberry ruLeZ!!&lt;br /&gt;hah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-3444508301867340946?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/3444508301867340946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=3444508301867340946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/3444508301867340946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/3444508301867340946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2007/05/burberry.html' title='burberry'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-475785984663247171</id><published>2007-04-15T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T23:44:53.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kHai the Lamer</title><content type='html'>with the help of an old friend..&lt;br /&gt;i finally got my username and password rite..hah&lt;br /&gt;lame right..??&lt;br /&gt;k updates soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-475785984663247171?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-6616711381962375304</id><published>2007-03-22T03:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T03:53:47.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>512 straight cut / 505 standard segment</title><content type='html'>its funny when you try to leave a trend behind..&lt;br /&gt;by some unfortunate event..you'll end up having to re-live it again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when i thought my jeans-wearing era its over..&lt;br /&gt;sadly..im back to wear one of those again..everyday..&lt;br /&gt;those people close to me will probably know that they wont find me in a pair of jeans anymore..&lt;br /&gt;not for the past one year or so..&lt;br /&gt;i'm always seen either with my bermudas on or a pair of custom made tailor pants.&lt;br /&gt;dont ask why..but i guess i've grown up..hah&lt;br /&gt;although it doesn't make sense in any ways. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 142px; height: 142px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/Levis.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways that leads to my closing sentence for today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i got a job at Levi's Strauss and Co.!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;woohooo!! haha&lt;br /&gt;great aint it? and you know whats even greater??&lt;br /&gt;im able to purchase any levi jeans at 30% discount!&lt;br /&gt;its only my second day of werk i already bought a pair of 512 and 505..hah&lt;br /&gt;greedy you say..i'll assure you more to come in the future..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so its time you people better be nice to me if you wanna get a pair at good price..!&lt;br /&gt;and sorry no imitations please.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz i'll remind myself to directly offend and bitch you the next time you people wear those levi's you cheapskate buy at pasar malam..haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-6616711381962375304?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/6616711381962375304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=6616711381962375304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/6616711381962375304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/6616711381962375304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-pronounced-ley-vee-not-lee-vais.html' title='512 straight cut / 505 standard segment'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-2638685669209736978</id><published>2007-03-17T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T01:45:35.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random thoughts 2</title><content type='html'>Q : "if i were to do something which i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; was a mistake..would i stop or continue doing it?"&lt;br /&gt;A : frankly..i think you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; too much!! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a long while since i went swimming and drown myself..hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its pathetic how someone's pure intentions might be another's cruel deeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes i just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lurve&lt;/span&gt; to be the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; guy you know..&lt;br /&gt;cuz i dont need a reason at all to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;! hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally! after 4 years..i've &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;graduated&lt;/span&gt;...!! wooohooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-2638685669209736978?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/2638685669209736978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=2638685669209736978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/2638685669209736978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/2638685669209736978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2007/03/random-thoughts-2.html' title='random thoughts 2'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-5012943534893790284</id><published>2007-03-15T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T01:19:09.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I pronouce you Man and Wives?</title><content type='html'>just the other day i had attended a cousin's wedding at Tampines..&lt;br /&gt;it was those typical HDB void deck celebrations with that same old songs played at every single wedding i came across..&lt;br /&gt;the food was usual but still ever-cholestrol rich and nice..hah&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately i got this awful toothache and that didn't help the appetite at all.&lt;br /&gt;oh remind me how i hate wisdom tooths. erghh.&lt;br /&gt;it feels like coming back to primary sch where teeth are a such a big thing to take care of. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the irony part was Yanty's mum's shop was situated "quietly" just across the block.&lt;br /&gt;and remind me again how i fell sympathetic for her..&lt;br /&gt;Cuz i guess the wedding had shoo-ed all your customers away...&lt;br /&gt;no matter how unknown they are to our family..those thick-skin face outsiders had probably come over and enjoy our food. hah&lt;br /&gt;like the ones we joke about remember?&lt;br /&gt;sorry again dear Wondergirl.&lt;br /&gt;like always..Nothing craves hungry people more than free fooood. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the other ridiculous part is that the groom/my cousin is only 24!&lt;br /&gt;its a little early to get married don't you think so?&lt;br /&gt;Cuz i personally feel its just a huge fraction too young to commit and exchange vows.&lt;br /&gt;one reason for sure..he's just gonna miss his singlehood status..&lt;br /&gt;not to mention our bachelor's "benefits" and "freedom".&lt;br /&gt;keke whatever that means..=P&lt;br /&gt;i just wish him the best of luck making alot and alot of babies.&lt;br /&gt;good thing he's not gay. hah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-5012943534893790284?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/5012943534893790284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=5012943534893790284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/5012943534893790284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/5012943534893790284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-pronouce-you-man-and-wives.html' title='I pronouce you Man and Wives?'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-8770812921149290460</id><published>2007-03-09T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T02:37:16.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not that gay shit again!!</title><content type='html'>i freaking hate that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brokenback Mountain&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;i heard it was some metro-sickening movie..&lt;br /&gt;but i had to see it for myself...&lt;br /&gt;why wouldn't i? hah&lt;br /&gt;only 30 mins into the show..i already felt like burning that dvd..like it was some kind of a curse! hah&lt;br /&gt;like it had just poison my dvd player which i only got it 2 weeks back.&lt;br /&gt;yucks..&lt;br /&gt;Fuck that gay shit movie man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats all i had to say for today!&lt;br /&gt;and yar..&lt;br /&gt;that second wish i was thinking..&lt;br /&gt;i wish for all gays to burn in hell!! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i said.&lt;br /&gt;i got nothing social.&lt;br /&gt;but everything personal against them. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-3867827104931890059</id><published>2007-03-05T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T22:00:01.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random thoughts 1</title><content type='html'>"did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know..it sounds more like a lyric from a song than an affectionate question..&lt;br /&gt;how ironic i replied without thinking twice. hur hur..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic Four Two is coming out..? err..you get me? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i had 3 wishes..i'll probably waste one of them to wish for a world where mosquitoes had never had existed..how cool is that! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ghost movies or whatever shows that has a person dressed in overdone makeup..don't scare me anymore..hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im nearly broke so i better get a job soon..any offers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-3867827104931890059?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/3867827104931890059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=3867827104931890059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/3867827104931890059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/3867827104931890059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2007/03/random-thoughts-1.html' title='random thoughts 1'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-69907839973105918</id><published>2007-03-04T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T03:15:22.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>memories..</title><content type='html'>i had promise myself to start blogging again...&lt;br /&gt;but time is not a luxury nowadays..&lt;br /&gt;apart from the constant lack of sleep,&lt;br /&gt;i guess its hard moving on..knowing sometimes..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;memories comes back to haunt those once sweet dreams&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i never question myself anymore like i used to.&lt;br /&gt;and i never did reminisce..wishing if it was better this way or another..&lt;br /&gt;after all..i have no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;cuz i learned to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;make decisions based solely on our better well-being rather than our best interest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you'll come to understand that.&lt;br /&gt;and no matter how hard it is to just let it slip by,&lt;br /&gt;you know i know its for our own goodness sake..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i take this opportunity to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apologize for everything i had wrongly done&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and i thank you for every single moment that has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enriched my meaningful life with you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;im really grateful for that.&lt;br /&gt;so i hope your emotions will carry you on like it did for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dont let those bitter memories stop you from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pursuing that happyness you rightfully own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sincerly SP..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-69907839973105918?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/69907839973105918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=69907839973105918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/69907839973105918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/69907839973105918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2007/03/memories.html' title='memories..'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-631058650424719107</id><published>2007-02-15T04:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T04:36:57.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>somebody save me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;superhero is out saving the world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will return when justice is served..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for all out there..&lt;br /&gt;take care..!&lt;br /&gt;play nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-631058650424719107?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-116921423365860445</id><published>2007-01-18T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T21:46:46.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bang! Bang! i shot you down..</title><content type='html'>it was a government letter with my name and a capital "Mr" to add in front..&lt;br /&gt;it was so formal till i thought i had did something wrong to offend the law..&lt;br /&gt;its not like im NOT used to getting fined..&lt;br /&gt;nor do i expect anything less than a reminder for some late payments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i ripped the side of the letter..&lt;br /&gt;i could feel my heart beating faster..&lt;br /&gt;i grew anxious..&lt;br /&gt;i talk to myself..&lt;br /&gt;i was hoping the worse and decided to keep a straight face&lt;br /&gt;and not get too surprized or annoyed of its contents..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was right then when the heading hit me hard on the head..&lt;br /&gt;*weeeeeeee..........!!*&lt;br /&gt;i was shortlisted to attend an interview assessment with the Police Force!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha..oh how eccentric i am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"you better watch out.you better not cry."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"you better not.im telling you why."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mister Policeman is coming to town.." haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-116921423365860445?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/116921423365860445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=116921423365860445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116921423365860445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116921423365860445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2007/01/bang-bang-i-shot-you-down.html' title='Bang! Bang! i shot you down..'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-116888387593932151</id><published>2007-01-16T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T01:57:55.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>i've been on a hiatus these few months..&lt;br /&gt;my post has been irregular..my sleeping hours has been untimely..&lt;br /&gt;my room has been messy ever since..&lt;br /&gt;and i especially has eating disorder..&lt;br /&gt;not that im facing an anorexic period&lt;br /&gt;oh no not ever..!&lt;br /&gt;its just that ive been eating more rubbish that proper meals..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am watching a delayed soccer match between singapore and laos..&lt;br /&gt;oh how i pity the laos..&lt;br /&gt;played like a bunch of school boys and happy to get bullied and tortured..hah&lt;br /&gt;i rather pee in my pants than to play a game beaten 11 goals to none..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am also patiently waiting for a reply from the police force..&lt;br /&gt;i applied for a career bond with the police..&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it..&lt;br /&gt;definately no regretts..&lt;br /&gt;i rather spend five years earning a 2K/mth pay than wasting my time serving 2 years with a mere 300 cashed in the bank each month..haha&lt;br /&gt;still..i shant get too cocky either..&lt;br /&gt;let me just hope okay..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-116888387593932151?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/116888387593932151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=116888387593932151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116888387593932151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116888387593932151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2007/01/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-116715420983201000</id><published>2006-12-27T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T01:41:10.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all i want for christmas...</title><content type='html'>i am a lucky bastard i tell you..why?&lt;br /&gt;cause i have the most talented mum a son could ever have..haha&lt;br /&gt;ya i know..ive known and i always knew that&lt;br /&gt;all mums are perfect role models for us young people..&lt;br /&gt;no one would ever doubt that..&lt;br /&gt;but i guess there's something more than just good home cooking food they offer to us family..&lt;br /&gt;especially not my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wonderwoman&lt;/span&gt; mum...wooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. wonderful chef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she just cooks so000 beautifully..&lt;br /&gt;her mee rebus, roti kirai and nasi lemak is the best in singapore..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. top class baker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she just bakes brilliant cookies and raye kuihs&lt;br /&gt;infact..since i've been a good boy..&lt;br /&gt;she's actualli making me one now..&lt;br /&gt;my white chocolate macaroon cookie!!! Weeeeeee!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. wonderful massage-er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her body message is painful but really works&lt;br /&gt;trust me..you'll feel like a million bucks after her spa treatment..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. oustanding lawyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt nag..&lt;br /&gt;but try to reason or debate yourself out with her..&lt;br /&gt;oh i bet you fall sooo much deeper..hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. My loving mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall she just my mum thats why..&lt;br /&gt;not that i dont like all of your mums..&lt;br /&gt;its just that she ranks at my toplist..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i decided to surprise her with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; (picture)..&lt;br /&gt;a sweeeeeet chocolate cake..(she a chocolate-holic)&lt;br /&gt;after all that she's done for me and the rest of the family this year..&lt;br /&gt;she deserve it..&lt;br /&gt;thanks mum..&lt;br /&gt;luv ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 303px; height: 228px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/cake.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"all i want for Christmas is you mum&lt;/span&gt;!!" hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you too dear &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meee&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;i want you too..hehe&lt;br /&gt;we'll have our date soon okay..&lt;br /&gt;promise..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-116715420983201000?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/116715420983201000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=116715420983201000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116715420983201000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116715420983201000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/12/all-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='all i want for christmas...'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-116525683505167855</id><published>2006-12-05T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T02:32:16.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the sun the sand the moon and the burnt driver??</title><content type='html'>frankly, im just tired to actuali write anything.&lt;br /&gt;i suppose im too busy to spent time with myself..&lt;br /&gt;am doing a part time job but funny it seems as though im werking overtime...Big time! hah&lt;br /&gt;still..&lt;br /&gt;as long as these sweat and tears are paid off with lum sum pay..wooo!!&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind attending to stubborn-head customers..&lt;br /&gt;and making me look cute with a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shining red Santa Claus hat&lt;/span&gt; on my head! haha&lt;br /&gt;oh..you'll have a nice laugh when you see&lt;br /&gt;but you know i know thats never gonna happen outside..hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last friday was pretty well spent with the "moon" and "burnt-hand baya"&lt;br /&gt;this time i'll let the pics do the talking stuffs..&lt;br /&gt;nitez mortals!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 266px" height="415" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/DSC00045.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to the Macbridgeflyovertonowhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 290px; HEIGHT: 207px" height="388" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/DSC00040.jpg" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this the furthest we can go..?&lt;br /&gt;but i know of a place further down "south"!!&lt;br /&gt;kekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 344px; HEIGHT: 251px" height="464" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/DSC00036.jpg" width="421" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lick us goooooood......!!!&lt;br /&gt;we taste of saltwater!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 288px; HEIGHT: 413px" height="479" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/DSC00054.jpg" width="405" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EAT!!! or i'll stick these up your ARSE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 325px; HEIGHT: 489px" height="688" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/DSC00052.jpg" width="325" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MY FAV!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;title: ME and Two Wide Teeth Idiots!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-116525683505167855?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/116525683505167855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=116525683505167855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116525683505167855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116525683505167855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/12/sun-sand-moon-and-burnt-driver.html' title='the sun the sand the moon and the burnt driver??'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-116429801371606065</id><published>2006-11-23T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T00:11:35.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the retard story of Gays</title><content type='html'>i just realised the sight of Gays really bugs me to the core..&lt;br /&gt;and also surgical-sexchanged people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday after jamming me and my bandmates (A Wish For Despair) chilled at the Gas Haus bar.&lt;br /&gt;unlucky us i think it was Gay Night. haha&lt;br /&gt;at 11pm. the bar was suddenly filled with She-male caucasions.&lt;br /&gt;we became crazy and soon ran out.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i ever walked into a male's restroom and suddenly greeted by a middle aged man&lt;br /&gt;he smiled at first..&lt;br /&gt;i smiled back.&lt;br /&gt;but as i was grooming myself with the wax.&lt;br /&gt;i soon realised he was looking at me all the while.&lt;br /&gt;and all THAT while he has this smirk on his face.&lt;br /&gt;that face which every guy would have when they see a sexy bombshell of "&lt;strong&gt;chromo XX&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;one that has a big stamp on his head saying &lt;strong&gt;i wanna have sex with you&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;(the reason i use "&lt;strong&gt;XX&lt;/strong&gt;" is to differentiate the genuinity of the sex)&lt;br /&gt;cuz nowadays..&lt;br /&gt;you cant really tell a &lt;strong&gt;She-male&lt;/strong&gt; between a &lt;strong&gt;He-female&lt;/strong&gt;??? hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing social against the gay society.&lt;br /&gt;but i really do have &lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt; personal against them. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;freaking retards!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-116429801371606065?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/116429801371606065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=116429801371606065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116429801371606065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116429801371606065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/11/retard-story-of-gays.html' title='the retard story of Gays'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-116404132198578985</id><published>2006-11-20T03:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T00:51:09.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;go wish upon a star baby..&lt;br /&gt;and find all the moons will all come down to grant them&lt;br /&gt;if ever you believe it came true..&lt;br /&gt;i hope its us...&lt;br /&gt;and whisk me away like you always do...&lt;br /&gt;cause i know..&lt;br /&gt;thats the magic that has always been in you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy 18th birthday darl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-116404132198578985?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/116404132198578985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=116404132198578985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116404132198578985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116404132198578985'/><link rel='alternate' 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citizens..&lt;br /&gt;but i especially adores the budget terminal..&lt;br /&gt;its decoration font reminds me of those letters that came out from a child's nursery book..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time i do feel like those money-faced goo-ers going on regular business trips.hehe&lt;br /&gt;except im dressed in my over sized sweater, uncool pair of trousers and cheap slippers.&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it.&lt;br /&gt;its been awhile since i travel overseas.&lt;br /&gt;not those regular trips to JB to quench my "baby's" thirst.&lt;br /&gt;not that.&lt;br /&gt;but i mean..really going abroad..&lt;br /&gt;taking thoses long distance flights to places where people dont even know singapore existed.&lt;br /&gt;one fine day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and didn't i tell you i have a desire to migrate to autralia.&lt;br /&gt;i know someone else besides me does.&lt;br /&gt;maybe to sydney or melbourne?&lt;br /&gt;If im notg wrong..thoses poeple actually hates Asians dont they?&lt;br /&gt;Its okay though..i'll probably have an extreme makeover to look like michael jackson.&lt;br /&gt;or i'll just end up marrying a hot sexy aussie chick..hehe&lt;br /&gt;nah..im just squeezing crap juices out of my stressed head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways..i have a job of cheating people money..!! hehe&lt;br /&gt;thats what my collegues say...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-116309136692914312?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/116309136692914312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=116309136692914312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116309136692914312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116309136692914312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/11/thank-you-come-again.html' title='Thank You Come Again'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-116226229581941122</id><published>2006-10-31T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T10:38:15.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>disenchant</title><content type='html'>you told me i can never tell anymore if you're mad or sad..&lt;br /&gt;well sad enough..actually i could dear..&lt;br /&gt;pretending im not.&lt;br /&gt;when all the while in fact..&lt;br /&gt;im just too exhausted to always be the one making you happy at the slightest uncertainties.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you just have to learn to understand your own feelings..&lt;br /&gt;before putting the hopes on me to make it all better.&lt;br /&gt;i know you see me as a pillar of comfort.&lt;br /&gt;im probably the one who you shares your joys and pains.&lt;br /&gt;the one that kiss you the last goodnight&lt;br /&gt;and the first to wish you good morning..&lt;br /&gt;but making you feel insecure is the last of my intentions.&lt;br /&gt;probably..&lt;br /&gt;and you're feeling bitter for not treating you like how im supposed to..&lt;br /&gt;that i see you the same way as i see all my other "little" friends.&lt;br /&gt;well sad enough..thats not true either.&lt;br /&gt;maybe..&lt;br /&gt;still..you can blame me for the person i have become now..&lt;br /&gt;blame it on the possesions i have..&lt;br /&gt;blame me for the past wrong doings that has haunt me now..&lt;br /&gt;blame it on the guilt which i can never get another chance to forgive myself&lt;br /&gt;blame all that..&lt;br /&gt;but dont blame it on this heart that has always been the same.&lt;br /&gt;please dont.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-116226229581941122?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/116226229581941122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=116226229581941122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116226229581941122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116226229581941122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/10/disenchant.html' title='disenchant'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-116160939713270179</id><published>2006-10-25T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T01:36:59.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SELAMAT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HARI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;RAYE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 402px; HEIGHT: 292px" height="378" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/Image000.jpg" width="382" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me and my fav cousin with the loving grandparents of ours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 412px; HEIGHT: 304px" height="362" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/Image001.jpg" width="332" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;family picture perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-116160939713270179?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/116160939713270179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=116160939713270179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116160939713270179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116160939713270179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/10/selamat-hari-raye-me-and-my-fav-cousin.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-116110808724279108</id><published>2006-10-18T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T02:02:36.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Goodbye</title><content type='html'>Say Goodbye (unplugged) - kHai &amp;amp; Yanty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[kHai]&lt;br /&gt;verse:&lt;br /&gt;i'm just scared to know the ending&lt;br /&gt;of the stories that u wrote&lt;br /&gt;i'm living off these memories&lt;br /&gt;so turn away and let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;build up:&lt;br /&gt;im bleeding,&lt;br /&gt;im screaming,&lt;br /&gt;i took a dive right in.&lt;br /&gt;i wont talk, i wont cry~ out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pre-chorus:&lt;br /&gt;i've been wondering why&lt;br /&gt;if its only me&lt;br /&gt;have you always been inside&lt;br /&gt;i'm waiting to breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;i no longer feel myself&lt;br /&gt;i'm all i need&lt;br /&gt;you're a vision in my head&lt;br /&gt;this time i mean it&lt;br /&gt;nevermind the times i've seen it&lt;br /&gt;i find it hard to stay&lt;br /&gt;with the words i say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....say goodbye....&lt;br /&gt;....say goodbye....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Yanty]&lt;br /&gt;verse2:&lt;br /&gt;Did you read all of the chapters&lt;br /&gt;Description of my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;They stated the reasons of betrayal&lt;br /&gt;The cause were mostly you inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;build up:&lt;br /&gt;I'm running&lt;br /&gt;I'm crying&lt;br /&gt;I seeked the help of an angel&lt;br /&gt;But I've wronged, I trust too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;You've been wondering why&lt;br /&gt;It is only you&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever think once&lt;br /&gt;That I'm a victim too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interlude:&lt;br /&gt;[kHai]&lt;br /&gt;like a fool im fed&lt;br /&gt;with lies behind my back&lt;br /&gt;sins so unforgivable&lt;br /&gt;worth of my denial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Yanty]&lt;br /&gt;the answer to my ending&lt;br /&gt;the story of us im closing&lt;br /&gt;again you leaving me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus(2x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-116110808724279108?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/116110808724279108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=116110808724279108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116110808724279108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116110808724279108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/10/say-goodbye.html' title='Say Goodbye'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-116059073970720356</id><published>2006-10-17T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T01:35:23.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heart-felt</title><content type='html'>sometimes in life..&lt;br /&gt;we can't always get the things we want..&lt;br /&gt;no matter how simple it looks.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how complicated it would be..&lt;br /&gt;and no matter how hard we try..&lt;br /&gt;there are certain dreams or desire that can't be fulfilled..&lt;br /&gt;regardless of countless efforts and indefinite sacrifices we make...&lt;br /&gt;once too many times..life is..&lt;br /&gt;unfair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a rare opportunity of two similar beings brought under as one.&lt;br /&gt;probably god himself has his glitch..&lt;br /&gt;laying a crosspath of two mortals alike with only a thin layer of undoubtness surrounds.&lt;br /&gt;but is vastly blessed with a strong chemistry of love, hate and true self-emotions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fact that they share almost the same common interests.&lt;br /&gt;happiness is endless..&lt;br /&gt;where coincidentals are too good to be true..&lt;br /&gt;and a day spent in reality is another heaven-like special that surpasses their wildest fantasies..&lt;br /&gt;yes they may seem perfect for each other..&lt;br /&gt;and maybe just destined to be together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still..life..&lt;br /&gt;to a certain extend..&lt;br /&gt;is unfair..&lt;br /&gt;its up to us to actually learn from the mistakes and lessons that it has befall us..&lt;br /&gt;i shall be thankful and grateful instead..&lt;br /&gt;a new beginning will it be..&lt;br /&gt;a wonderous ending it shall have..&lt;br /&gt;i'll learned..&lt;br /&gt;i'll comprehend..&lt;br /&gt;i'll embraced..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-116059073970720356?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/116059073970720356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=116059073970720356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116059073970720356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/116059073970720356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/10/heart-felt.html' title='heart-felt'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-116059081078087454</id><published>2006-10-12T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T02:20:10.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly time Fly..!!</title><content type='html'>time flies when you're having fun...&lt;br /&gt;thats how it goes..&lt;br /&gt;but once too many occasions on how we realised its not all about us..&lt;br /&gt;i guess seeing people change is enough to take us through times..&lt;br /&gt;i know i did..&lt;br /&gt;after all..people have their own bittersweet journey..&lt;br /&gt;its not JUST the fun moments that you actually realised you've come a long way..&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day..&lt;br /&gt;times don't fly..logically...&lt;br /&gt;but its pretty intriguing to look back and smile at how you "fly" your way through time..&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;as far as im concerned..&lt;br /&gt;mine's not enriched as it could be..&lt;br /&gt;and if there's one thing that can make me fullfilled..&lt;br /&gt;i guess its you..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-116059081078087454?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/116059081078087454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=116059081078087454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;its usually climbing up high..&lt;br /&gt;catching little eggs..&lt;br /&gt;at some point get frustrated with the stinking smell of bird's poo...&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;and of course..&lt;br /&gt;entertaining those mental people at IMH..&lt;br /&gt;like ive mentioned..&lt;br /&gt;the weirdest people are the ones that make you differentiate the sensible logical and those scary abnormal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and....since its that time of year..&lt;br /&gt;these beady eyes of mine have to be a little weet discipline..&lt;br /&gt;but the hot sexy interns did not help at all..&lt;br /&gt;dont they just good look in nursing suits..?&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and didnt i tell you before..&lt;br /&gt;i lurve &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;diagnostics radiology&lt;/span&gt;!! keke&lt;br /&gt;although i have no idea what the freak it means.&lt;br /&gt;if im not in chemical business..&lt;br /&gt;i'll probably have a career on that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;DR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;dont ask why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i just love it..hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115993588668707990?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115993588668707990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115993588668707990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115993588668707990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115993588668707990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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fav..haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dont even need to try hard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all you need is a cool streamline guy who knows how to dress well..(me? ahem ahem)&lt;br /&gt;a photographer who takes dumb wonderful pictures..&lt;br /&gt;and a best friend who has magical touch of design&lt;br /&gt;thanks bestie!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 434px; HEIGHT: 650px" height="650" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/sketches_final.jpg" width="358" 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/9108985-115868643589294687?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115868643589294687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>mental</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I learned..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weirdest people are the ones make you re-think whats sensible and logical..&lt;br /&gt;cool huh..?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i noticed..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people tend to judge from one's past than present..&lt;br /&gt;pitiful thinking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i discover..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birds are normal creatures that likes to shit alot..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i realised..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping alone tends to be pretty lonely but interesting..&lt;br /&gt;got myself cool assesories!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i feel..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to get in touch with my inner personality once in awhile..&lt;br /&gt;gore...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best part of a song..&lt;br /&gt;is when the lyrics relates entirely to our own lives...&lt;br /&gt;sing them loud next time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115764080463116325?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115764080463116325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115764080463116325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115764080463116325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115764080463116325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/09/mental.html' title='mental'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-115719911234866771</id><published>2006-09-02T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T20:18:46.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dignified happiness</title><content type='html'>am watching a 2nd telecast of Singapore Idol now..&lt;br /&gt;my Sis is in love with hady..&lt;br /&gt;like thats ever new around here..?? hehe..&lt;br /&gt;and i guess its true..&lt;br /&gt;viewers will not be reminded constantly on voting for talent (not looks) until that idiotic Joakim goes out. hah&lt;br /&gt;just reminds me on how i hate him so much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people say i look like hady mirza?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...subjective&lt;br /&gt;i bet he cant sing better than me..&lt;br /&gt;i forgive..its reasonable..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115719911234866771?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115719911234866771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115719911234866771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115719911234866771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115719911234866771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/09/dignified-happiness.html' title='dignified happiness'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-115719843833990223</id><published>2006-08-31T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T12:10:10.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superheroes in Action</title><content type='html'>im happy my work is over&lt;br /&gt;absolutely hysterical that i have my well-deserved stress-free moments now!&lt;br /&gt;weeee....&lt;br /&gt;but then i still find myself getting into fumble situations.&lt;br /&gt;i hardly have &lt;strong&gt;time&lt;/strong&gt; for myself? hah.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this job is definately tiring especially when you're a superhero..&lt;br /&gt;im not an impersonator thank you..&lt;br /&gt;after all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'character is what one is..but reputation is what one is thought to be by others'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still..one can be &lt;strong&gt;both&lt;/strong&gt; right??&lt;br /&gt;im speaking for myself..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz im &lt;strong&gt;tired&lt;/strong&gt; of saving the world on my own..&lt;br /&gt;you know..a &lt;strong&gt;saviour's saviour&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;thats why i have my newest super sidekick to fight evil villians!! hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;supergirl!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115719843833990223?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115719843833990223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115719843833990223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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feeling hysterical at leaving..&lt;br /&gt;weeeee....^%$!*$#%&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;after almost 6 months..it does feel great.&lt;br /&gt;its like this shoulders of mine was just given a good tense rub from an angel..!! hehe&lt;br /&gt;and to have that amazing sense of achievement after long hiatus...?&lt;br /&gt;its just plesurizing every second of it...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still..a part of me doesnt want to end..&lt;br /&gt;i feel as if i dont intend to go back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a friend was actualli wondering why..&lt;br /&gt;i told her im gonna miss the werking life.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss waking up early in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;and to come back home, to know you are too dead tired to do anything else.&lt;br /&gt;that sounds awful.&lt;br /&gt;but it is an inevitable picture of your future aint it?&lt;br /&gt;i do want to work.&lt;br /&gt;i want to have responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;i want to face the world realising that i have an important job at hand.&lt;br /&gt;i want grow up and be a part of something great..&lt;br /&gt;where risk and challenges are just the small problems of a big jigsaw puzzle..&lt;br /&gt;a life's puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;i want to leave that childish carefree attitude behind that has instilled me for the last 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;i want to say goodbye to that.&lt;br /&gt;im trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reality scares.&lt;br /&gt;tomorows analytical. probably still predictable.&lt;br /&gt;but the future bewilders more than anyone can apprehend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my priorities have changed.&lt;br /&gt;its the people around whom ive affected most.&lt;br /&gt;i hope they'll understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115648813881627026?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115648813881627026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115648813881627026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115648813881627026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115648813881627026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/08/last-day.html' title='the last day...'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-115632558124546287</id><published>2006-08-23T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T17:34:25.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...identity crysiz...</title><content type='html'>sometimes i feel as if i have an identity crisis at hand..&lt;br /&gt;the face which potrays the common character within?&lt;br /&gt;its no longer there.&lt;br /&gt;its used to be me, myself and i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowdays its like im a cute guy, im a charming guy and definately an exquisite guy.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pardon me.&lt;br /&gt;im stressed out!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115632558124546287?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115632558124546287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115632558124546287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115632558124546287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115632558124546287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/08/identity-crysiz.html' title='...identity crysiz...'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-115613656046158375</id><published>2006-08-22T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T16:50:09.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...insomnia...</title><content type='html'>i got a friendly gesture from someone few days back.&lt;br /&gt;its not that i prefer my inner side to get swayed by sappy sadness..&lt;br /&gt;nor getting myself drenched in feelings and venting it out till these eyes cried blood. haha.&lt;br /&gt;realising im too "emo" for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im probably suffering of insomnia. am i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got a chatterbox!&lt;br /&gt;how odd can things be.&lt;br /&gt;convinced!&lt;br /&gt;sleep deprived has made me this way..&lt;br /&gt;it makes me happy though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115613656046158375?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115613656046158375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115613656046158375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115613656046158375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115613656046158375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/08/insomnia.html' title='...insomnia...'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-115604476029099304</id><published>2006-08-20T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T11:39:35.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ashamed..</title><content type='html'>probably the most simplest verb to define your actions.&lt;br /&gt;there's others like coward, insensitive, inconsiderate, mindless..&lt;br /&gt;the list could go on and on to describe people like you..&lt;br /&gt;and nope..this post is not at all a critisizm of any sort.&lt;br /&gt;nor an attack on the very fact of anger.&lt;br /&gt;i very well don't pleasurize in these foolish acts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probably you have lived life to the fullest..&lt;br /&gt;probably you're some wise mortal who proclaimed to know everything.&lt;br /&gt;probably you amuse yourself by ruining people's lives..&lt;br /&gt;probably..&lt;br /&gt;but absolutely you are just another&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; bitch&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;cause i find you worse that a critic columnist.&lt;br /&gt;maby you can find a career as a paparazzi instead..hah&lt;br /&gt;save your sarcasm.&lt;br /&gt;build your humane sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i guessed you should be ashamed..&lt;br /&gt;ashamed of the false accusations you have unrightfully did.&lt;br /&gt;please..&lt;br /&gt;just let me advise you..&lt;br /&gt;salvage that small amount of dignity and pride you still have in you..&lt;br /&gt;save it for its own when you look upon that mirror of yours.&lt;br /&gt;cause the last thing you need right now..&lt;br /&gt;is to fall in deep sin everytime you mutter discrimination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im surprize you pity us..&lt;br /&gt;cause that is not a true prejudice.&lt;br /&gt;thanks but no thanks. you need it more than we do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115604476029099304?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115604476029099304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115604476029099304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115604476029099304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115604476029099304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/08/ashamed.html' title='ashamed..'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-115587578810145401</id><published>2006-08-18T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T18:36:35.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now..give me hope..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Discontented.&lt;br /&gt;I am definitely not in any state of euphoria now.&lt;br /&gt;Disregard.&lt;br /&gt;I certainly had no consideration for things I said which Ive said.&lt;br /&gt;Sick.&lt;br /&gt;It just has to happen at the most terrible of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I find myself in a position making irrational decisions without prior thought.&lt;br /&gt;It sure does happen to all of us before I understand.&lt;br /&gt;But as of lately, things have gone wrong&lt;br /&gt;Just occurring over once too many I guess.&lt;br /&gt;The aftermath really does hurts.&lt;br /&gt;As of now, I cant help myself feeling that sulky sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes I do.&lt;br /&gt;I do fall sick often.&lt;br /&gt;I do know when this happens; I tend to make hasty acts.&lt;br /&gt;And I do know that I will try its best not to affect the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;But yet again, I do realize that its not a reason for the way I have been now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant be mindful of the things I do.&lt;br /&gt;I cant make a wise stance.&lt;br /&gt;And I cant help trying to be Mr. Right and not jeopardize the feelings of others.&lt;br /&gt;Cause at the end of the day, I impulsively hurt the one closest to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you lost all faith&lt;br /&gt;I have lost confidence.&lt;br /&gt;Are you still willing to forgive me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me hope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115587578810145401?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115587578810145401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115587578810145401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115587578810145401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115587578810145401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/08/nowgive-me-hope.html' title='Now..give me hope..'/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-115577656154360721</id><published>2006-08-17T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T09:03:34.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some &lt;strong&gt;people&lt;/strong&gt; can create such &lt;em&gt;bombastic&lt;/em&gt; words when they lay their fingers on the keyboard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but pity they get&lt;strong&gt; dumb&lt;/strong&gt; when ask to talk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tsk3..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;makes &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; question their &lt;em&gt;intellect&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cum' on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;get real&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115577656154360721?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115577656154360721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115577656154360721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115577656154360721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115577656154360721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/08/some-people-can-create-such-bombastic.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-115569282907553960</id><published>2006-08-16T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T14:38:15.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;best&lt;/strong&gt; friend was really funny yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;were talking about questions with &lt;strong&gt;riduculous&lt;/strong&gt; answers..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its when you ask someone a &lt;strong&gt;high-end qn&lt;/strong&gt;. and expecting a wise decent ans. back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but it just came out unbelievable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a &lt;strong&gt;reply&lt;/strong&gt; which can make someone go..&lt;em&gt;"ya rite..whatever" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but which in fact &lt;strong&gt;IS&lt;/strong&gt; true..!! hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really had a &lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt; laugh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;details..i cant spill..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuz its &lt;strong&gt;sinful&lt;/strong&gt; in its own way...hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i almost &lt;strong&gt;forgot&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its my sidekick's superheroin birthday yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ze &lt;em&gt;Wonderwoman&lt;/em&gt;..heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; 22nd &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;YANTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways i just overheard the radio saying some &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;president&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; somewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in some country has his own &lt;strong&gt;personal&lt;/strong&gt; blog..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if people like him do own them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i would lurve to read some &lt;em&gt;celeb's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;blogs or even nicer..&lt;strong&gt;Pornstars&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..those hardcore &lt;strong&gt;errotic&lt;/strong&gt; rants..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like normal vain people..words are just &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; enough to express themselves aite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they might include to put some &lt;strong&gt;pics&lt;/strong&gt; as well..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*steamy*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and no im not deprived thank you..=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115569282907553960?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115569282907553960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115569282907553960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115569282907553960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115569282907553960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/08/best-friend-was-really-funny-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-115520123984568365</id><published>2006-08-10T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T18:31:46.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes i find myself &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stucked&lt;/span&gt; in a moment i dont wanna get out of..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when everything seem so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where everything falls in place..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; time&lt;/span&gt; i feel just like a movie&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; star&lt;/span&gt;..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;movies are fictionous..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;probably the stories of someone's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fantasies&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;movies are just one's dreams..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its the desire and imaginations in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; single one of us to be someone else..apart from our tragic lives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on any other day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;die&lt;/span&gt; to be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;superhero&lt;/span&gt; in an action pack setting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll probably be a lovable &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;character&lt;/span&gt; in a romantic seductive backstabbing plot..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the thing is..when reality sets in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and when sneak previews are gone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; curtain&lt;/span&gt; closes in from the big stage..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it is then they'll find out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that movies are just one big pretentious &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lie&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its true from the start..movies are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;faked&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;reality is one's life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;times&lt;/span&gt; change..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;things&lt;/span&gt; change..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; change..&lt;br /&gt;but this life of mine has turn on a drastic change which i &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; to accept..&lt;br /&gt;but probably not others..&lt;br /&gt;i know im stucked..but i dont want it to end either..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cuz my reality is my dreams..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and the movie..is my life now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;as of this moment..this is how i'll act in my movie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;weee....&lt;br /&gt;national day!!&lt;br /&gt;sooooo........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 286px; height: 214px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/DSC00024.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let us salute...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 334px; height: 444px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/DSC00030.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;to the upside down singapore flag?! =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hahahaha...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115520123984568365?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115520123984568365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115520123984568365' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115520123984568365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115520123984568365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/08/sometimes-i-find-myself-stucked-in.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-115465596560557848</id><published>2006-08-04T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T13:17:14.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;privacy&lt;/strong&gt; has never been at my top priority.&lt;br /&gt;until recent events which kinda instill this doubtous feeling for the &lt;strong&gt;ones&lt;/strong&gt; i truly had relied on.&lt;br /&gt;its not a question of lifelong bonds &lt;strong&gt;uncertainty&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;i know im not going that far..&lt;br /&gt;cuz sometimes there is a line of &lt;strong&gt;trust&lt;/strong&gt; and concelameant that you wouldnt wanna &lt;strong&gt;cross&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;pardon me..&lt;br /&gt;but you should have known well enough &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you cant and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im not putting any &lt;strong&gt;blame&lt;/strong&gt; nor do i resolve in any audacious decision-making.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after all..we are in fact humans..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;suspicion and curiosity are just part of our natural &lt;strong&gt;instincts&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but still..we are able to &lt;strong&gt;override&lt;/strong&gt; the urge dont we??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bottomline..no &lt;strong&gt;hard&lt;/strong&gt; feelings alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i am sooo looking foward to something** tonight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy.happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;the only way i can &lt;strong&gt;miss y&lt;/strong&gt;ou is being so &lt;strong&gt;close&lt;/strong&gt; to you but knowing i cant have you*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115465596560557848?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115465596560557848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115465596560557848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115465596560557848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115465596560557848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/08/privacy-has-never-been-at-my-top.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-115448708411021136</id><published>2006-08-02T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T10:51:24.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its been some time since i stepped back into poly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i did yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it all &lt;strong&gt;flashback&lt;/strong&gt; right again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the hectic moments..with a &lt;strong&gt;carefree&lt;/strong&gt; life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;those hot headed teachers..blend with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the hottie &lt;strong&gt;chickies&lt;/strong&gt; in canteen 1..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;these &lt;strong&gt;fashion&lt;/strong&gt; sense people (i salute)..and those who has nothing better to do with their hair..=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the cold lecture room..with desks that was as cozy as your bed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and lectures that sung&lt;strong&gt; lullabies&lt;/strong&gt; to your ears..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its the place where going to &lt;strong&gt;school&lt;/strong&gt; are a mandatory..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but attending lectures are prolly well . . . decided according to your &lt;strong&gt;moods&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dont feel like it..then dont go..haha =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or worse still..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"the teacher sux lahz..dowan go lahz.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that has &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; been my case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;amidst that..friends are the source of &lt;strong&gt;motivation&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for the &lt;em&gt;bad&lt;/em&gt;..and &lt;em&gt;bad-er&lt;/em&gt;..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forget&lt;/strong&gt; all about how the school braggg on and on about us to be "&lt;em&gt;independant&lt;/em&gt;" and "&lt;em&gt;self-reliant&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuz at the end of the day..u find yourself chilling out in the canteen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;being damn late for tutorial,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but still figuring out whether to go or not to go??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and friends are there to encourage your&lt;strong&gt; evil&lt;/strong&gt; side personality to just take it easy braderrr..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"eh..boring ar..we all go play &lt;strong&gt;pool &lt;/strong&gt;ar want?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well..im just there going with the &lt;strong&gt;flow&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i had a lecturer once who scold the &lt;strong&gt;blardy shit&lt;/strong&gt; out of me just because i pass her exam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;instead..she had wanted me to fail!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe..how things can get so much &lt;strong&gt;ridiculous&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;weeee..i &lt;strong&gt;miss&lt;/strong&gt; those times..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;someone &lt;/strong&gt;was on cloud 9 yesterday..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the other one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jumping on his &lt;strong&gt;twinkie&lt;/strong&gt; toes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;smiled&lt;/strong&gt; frantically to himself..all the way back home..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115448708411021136?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115448708411021136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115448708411021136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115448708411021136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115448708411021136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-been-some-time-since-i-stepped.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-115388903219347299</id><published>2006-07-26T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T12:43:52.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i came across this &lt;strong&gt;quote&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im not all becoming a &lt;strong&gt;lovey&lt;/strong&gt; dovey guy excuse me..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but somehow rather..i find it pretty &lt;strong&gt;interesting&lt;/strong&gt;..&amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; factually amusing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;go &lt;strong&gt;read&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you love someone you must not expect anything in return for if you do,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're not loving but investing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you love you must accept pain,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you expect happiness your not loving but using.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;true &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;subjective la &lt;strong&gt;horz&lt;/strong&gt;..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at times..i wonder off questioning &lt;strong&gt;ones&lt;/strong&gt; who have bad experiences in &lt;strong&gt;lurve&lt;/strong&gt; life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and they'll get utterly upset saying life's not &lt;strong&gt;fair&lt;/strong&gt;..so on and so forth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;although im in no &lt;strong&gt;position&lt;/strong&gt; to judge them or even myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i can sufficely say i &lt;strong&gt;understand&lt;/strong&gt; the reason why people tend to hypothesize &lt;em&gt;falling in lu&lt;/em&gt;rve to be the same as &lt;em&gt;keeping the love&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its two totally different perception &lt;strong&gt;iymfk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes you'll need to live &lt;strong&gt;long&lt;/strong&gt; enough to understand this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iymfk&lt;/strong&gt; = if you must freaking know..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!! and &lt;strong&gt;someone &lt;/strong&gt;has been hijacking the papers in the office..&lt;strong&gt;dammit&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115388903219347299?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115388903219347299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115388903219347299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115388903219347299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115388903219347299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-came-across-this-quote-im-not-all.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-115338509212349806</id><published>2006-07-21T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T15:59:25.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;dreamt&lt;/strong&gt; about being a singer..&lt;br /&gt;a friend dreamt about being an &lt;strong&gt;actress&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;strong&gt;pikachu&lt;/strong&gt; gameboy dreamt about being a &lt;strong&gt;pokemon&lt;/strong&gt; master..!!&lt;br /&gt;it really does!! haha..&lt;br /&gt;my point is..when dreams fall into a time where it is considered as a&lt;strong&gt; fantasy&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;thats the time you&lt;strong&gt; pinch&lt;/strong&gt; me hard..wake me up from this blardy &lt;strong&gt;childish&lt;/strong&gt; behaviour..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw..i read i &lt;strong&gt;naughty&lt;/strong&gt; book yesterday..!!&lt;br /&gt;shHhHhHhH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder what &lt;strong&gt;entertains&lt;/strong&gt; me most at work.&lt;br /&gt;the thought of having my own desk and computer and surfing internet and chatting away with the &lt;strong&gt;best&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;friend&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;or get &lt;strong&gt;bullied&lt;/strong&gt; by the senile older techinicians who are obviously deprived of &lt;strong&gt;sex&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;hehe..i'll probably go with the &lt;strong&gt;former&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i have the &lt;strong&gt;fetish&lt;/strong&gt; for&lt;strong&gt; macdonald's apple pie&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;anyone care to join me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115338509212349806?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115338509212349806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115338509212349806' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115338509212349806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115338509212349806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-dreamt-about-being-singer.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-115346902493341244</id><published>2006-07-21T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T16:03:44.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BAYBEATS2006&lt;/strong&gt; was one hell where my body aches for &lt;strong&gt;mosh pits&lt;/strong&gt; and wild &lt;strong&gt;bodysurfing&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i knew i was &lt;strong&gt;addicted&lt;/strong&gt;.. have been and always will.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;someday i'll be up there with the fav &lt;em&gt;Love Me Butch&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Plain Sunset&lt;/em&gt; etc.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd i'll prolly wont be surprized if i see &lt;strong&gt;friends&lt;/strong&gt; do what &lt;strong&gt;i&lt;/strong&gt; did on the both days..haha..&lt;strong&gt;wicked&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someday&lt;/strong&gt; just &lt;strong&gt;someday&lt;/strong&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUCK SECURITY!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 302px; HEIGHT: 211px" height="738" 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/&gt;when the heart is so fragile..&lt;br /&gt;when feelings are sometimes too harsh for it to contain them all together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever had &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;memories&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;when the mind is so weak..&lt;br /&gt;when it breaks down at the slightest bit of tragical emotions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever had&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; times&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;when the body feels so much under pressure..&lt;br /&gt;when you just wanna burst into tears no matter how hard these eyes try to hold them back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever had&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; someone&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;a person you held so high..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;a companion who has always been by your side..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;a mortal soul closest to your heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;and a vow to finally come for us to part..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;moments, memories&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; times&lt;/span&gt; stands still as i watch &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; drift away..&lt;br /&gt;i ask myself again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; i ever have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115304928441057902?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115304928441057902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i sang a &lt;strong&gt;song&lt;/strong&gt; for a girl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;something which i find &lt;strong&gt;myself &lt;/strong&gt;at the brink of "insanity"..hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one of the few which makes me feel weeely*weeely&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; small&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and nope..the &lt;strong&gt;idea&lt;/strong&gt; wasn't mine..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its funny what i tell friends nowadays..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yesh &lt;strong&gt;probably &lt;/strong&gt;my mouth cant seem to stop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but this &lt;strong&gt;gut&lt;/strong&gt; feeling has been doing the talking which many would find it un-logically sensible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;doesn't mean im a "small" guy i dont have big dreams f.y.i..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuz all he ever&lt;strong&gt; feel&lt;/strong&gt; now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all he ever &lt;strong&gt;dream&lt;/strong&gt; about..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and all he ever &lt;strong&gt;talk&lt;/strong&gt; about..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is that im going to marry a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;superstar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;one day!! yea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just how ego things can be rite..?! hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"wink*wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;am seriously thinking of &lt;strong&gt;changing&lt;/strong&gt; the name "&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;ue &lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;est"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the unplesant &lt;strong&gt;sound &lt;/strong&gt;of a hiphop-wanna-be poser kinda thingy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yet already a name of a country genre band..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes i hate to say this but its always been a &lt;strong&gt;pleasure&lt;/strong&gt; to irritate someone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"there!..i told &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; so..!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Devine&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Wonder&lt;/strong&gt; sounds nice? you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115284759188450074?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115284759188450074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115284759188450074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115284759188450074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115284759188450074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-sang-song-for-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-115267125625475660</id><published>2006-07-12T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T10:33:37.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there comes a time when crucial situation requires sane &lt;strong&gt;choices&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and when logical&lt;strong&gt; priorities&lt;/strong&gt; clash upon &lt;strong&gt;trust&lt;/strong&gt; and boundaries..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im sure those two lines means &lt;strong&gt;nothing&lt;/strong&gt; to everyone else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the matter of fact is..i screwed up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ive made an &lt;strong&gt;irrational&lt;/strong&gt; decision which i'll probably live to remember and &lt;strong&gt;regret&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hurting you is the last&lt;strong&gt; sin&lt;/strong&gt; i'll ever want to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hearing* your cries are my worse &lt;strong&gt;guilt&lt;/strong&gt; which i can never forgive myself for anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am truly&lt;strong&gt; sorry&lt;/strong&gt; for things ive said which ive said..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even though everythings alright now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and you might have gotten over it and &lt;strong&gt;forgive &lt;/strong&gt;me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;right at this momment..im more than &lt;strong&gt;delighted&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but there is still this sense of remorse still &lt;strong&gt;lingers &lt;/strong&gt;deep inside..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kick &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;..strangle &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;..drown &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;picit punat or watever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;something to make it go away..hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i dont want &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; to go away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i dont want to turn back time &lt;strong&gt;please&lt;/strong&gt;..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks for everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you help me &lt;strong&gt;define&lt;/strong&gt; the things i need to &lt;strong&gt;appreciate&lt;/strong&gt; in this life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*this tiny soul of mine still needs you*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115267125625475660?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115267125625475660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115267125625475660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115267125625475660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115267125625475660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/07/there-comes-time-when-crucial.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-115259566766657797</id><published>2006-07-11T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T13:33:16.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its been awhile since i got a hand written &lt;strong&gt;letter&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its wouldnt be as ironic if i got them 10 years before..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but sometimes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;digital mails and shits-alike aren't able to &lt;strong&gt;potray&lt;/strong&gt; the kind of real genuinity and sincerity like a letter would..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its something a digi-mail&lt;strong&gt; fail&lt;/strong&gt; to interpret..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from the scribbles and &lt;strong&gt;slangs&lt;/strong&gt; in the words..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think one can actually sense the emotions/feelings expressed when the &lt;strong&gt;writer&lt;/strong&gt; first wrote it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunnoe but thats how i see them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i used to have a &lt;strong&gt;fanatic &lt;/strong&gt;snail-mail pal once..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its not that we're&lt;strong&gt; deprived&lt;/strong&gt; of a handphone or internet..but its the process of writting one that intrigues me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its how u &lt;strong&gt;lay&lt;/strong&gt; on the bed with a pen in one hand and liquid paper on the other..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;taking &lt;strong&gt;sooo &lt;/strong&gt;long to start initially but you'll find yourself writting a 4 page letter without knowing when to stop..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its also what you'll end up doing to those pappers..&lt;strong&gt;decorating &lt;/strong&gt;them according to your moods..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and sometimes &lt;strong&gt;'poems' &lt;/strong&gt;just summarise up them all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after almost 5 years..this is the first time ive received one so awkwardly..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;do take the &lt;strong&gt;time&lt;/strong&gt; to read a letter..cuz it took a lot &lt;strong&gt;more &lt;/strong&gt;time for the writer to write it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115259566766657797?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115259566766657797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115259566766657797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115259566766657797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115259566766657797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-been-awhile-since-i-got-hand.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-115221125325335147</id><published>2006-07-07T02:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T15:52:25.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had me &lt;strong&gt;puzzled&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;cause i swore that someone actually said friday..&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; im not sure whether to have that sense of &lt;strong&gt;guilt&lt;/strong&gt; or remorse..&lt;br /&gt;but i dont &lt;strong&gt;intend&lt;/strong&gt; to hold grudges against anyone..&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;strong&gt;apologise&lt;/strong&gt;..its up to you to accept them..&lt;br /&gt;after all..it wasnt my fault..&lt;br /&gt;or was it..??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;two&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was definately &lt;strong&gt;pissing me off!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think is &lt;strong&gt;best &lt;/strong&gt;for you to tugg away that emotionalised behaviour and take up&lt;strong&gt; anger&lt;/strong&gt; management class..&lt;br /&gt;you had me reminded of a movie..&lt;br /&gt;"when do you get to that point where enough is enough??"&lt;br /&gt;except this time round the answer wasn't "&lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;instead that point already &lt;strong&gt;came&lt;/strong&gt; just while ago..hehe&lt;br /&gt;suckass!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;three&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; made me &lt;strong&gt;weeeely-weeeeely happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mabi i finally found a superhero's superhero!!..haha..&lt;br /&gt;the thought of it sometimes bother me..&lt;br /&gt;but i'll wave down &lt;strong&gt;any &lt;/strong&gt;possibilities..&lt;br /&gt;i shan't elaborate more..&lt;br /&gt;except i miss that part where you &lt;strong&gt;questioned&lt;/strong&gt; me..&lt;br /&gt;its unlikely but i totally&lt;strong&gt; forgot&lt;/strong&gt;..can i?? hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks&lt;/strong&gt; again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its one of those days where mixed feelings &lt;strong&gt;jumbled &lt;/strong&gt;up to haunt you..&lt;br /&gt;we dont want to let it get the better of us..&lt;br /&gt;but one the other hand..its best if we learn something from it and let it &lt;strong&gt;slipped by&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;on a &lt;strong&gt;high&lt;/strong&gt; note it ended.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;both the &lt;strong&gt;singing&lt;/strong&gt; and the b.e.a.youtifool day..hehe&lt;br /&gt;i really feel appreciated..&lt;br /&gt;thanks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;give me a big 20 would ya everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;happy.happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CARS???!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess its proven..&lt;br /&gt;im seriously too old for this..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 260px; HEIGHT: 239px" height="244" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/DSCF0069.jpg" width="325" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and please please please please &lt;strong&gt;treasure your family..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you'll never know how much they mean to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115221125325335147?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115221125325335147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115221125325335147' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115221125325335147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115221125325335147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/07/someone-had-me-puzzled_07.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-115206326019683521</id><published>2006-07-05T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T09:54:43.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im never afraid of&lt;strong&gt; not&lt;/strong&gt; sleeping..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but im terribly afraid of not &lt;strong&gt;waking up&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im never afraid of &lt;strong&gt;nightmares&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but im sure afraid if it turns into &lt;strong&gt;reality&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've told someone i've &lt;strong&gt;changed&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've told people i could care less about the &lt;strong&gt;things &lt;/strong&gt;happening around me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i guess its true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that everyone has their own &lt;strong&gt;secrets&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at times..this &lt;strong&gt;face&lt;/strong&gt; could represent a mask..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;while others just go on &lt;strong&gt;living&lt;/strong&gt;, tagging along two or three &lt;strong&gt;personalities&lt;/strong&gt; with them wherever they go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its unexplainable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but im sure its for &lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt; intentions even though no one knows except &lt;strong&gt;themselves&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;probably the &lt;strong&gt;benefit&lt;/strong&gt; of the doubt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and mabi this is the story of why the superhero going MIA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he's too old for this..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy birthday to the july cutie love ones..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 318px; HEIGHT: 230px" height="363" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/DSCF0078a.jpg" width="481" 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/9108985-115206326019683521?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115206326019683521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115206326019683521' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115206326019683521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115206326019683521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-never-afraid-of-not-sleeping.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-115138108742963491</id><published>2006-06-27T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T12:59:21.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was an innocent victim tortured to do this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i see no harm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;although this stuffs bores me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but then again..i shall bore you to death..hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7-random-facts-bout-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: Superhero!!! (to the rescue!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: artsy-farsty!! (sounds like fart but not! excuse me... pooot* oops)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: metro-sexual (thats what they say lahz..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: emoistic-gentleman (my secret identity. hah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: happy-go-lucky (no worries no hurries)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: happily indulged optimism (waaaarrrttt crap!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: happy and you knoe you clap your hands!! clap*clap* hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7-things-that-scare-me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: Losing my parents..(cuz thats where my "visa and mastercard" come from..haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: knowing how my future wife looks like..(keke)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: eeeekkkk crasSssh keboooom** ACCIDENT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: genuine bapoksZs!! (gays)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: woof woof**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: bangla..go happy hour with the maid lahz..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: ooooooo.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7-things-i-like-most&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: my family..(love them to bits!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: my grandma..(muackz.muackz**)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: honda baby* (vroom vroom!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: lalalala...** sing for me plz..!! hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: frenzies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: la' muzic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: chocs?! what chocs??!! one large hawaian pizza please!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7-things-i-said-most&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: "okay? okay.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: "f***!!" (when im angry lahz..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: "sembarang.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: "hello??" (its everyones common pick-up-phone word..but no one realise that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: "&lt;em&gt;je'mappelle kHai! j'parle francais"&lt;/em&gt; (my name is khai. i speak french) like real!! hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: "you taste shit before a??" (everytime someone say they feel like shit) logically sensible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: "mak! nak &lt;em&gt;mimilk&lt;/em&gt;" (small boy that time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7-people-to-do-this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.:: everyone..!!! dot dot dot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don wanna be the one ruining other lives..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you people do as you see fit kay? kay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115138108742963491?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115138108742963491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115138108742963491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115138108742963491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115138108742963491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-was-innocent-victim-tortured-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-115129014978278345</id><published>2006-06-26T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T11:43:55.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its hard looking at&lt;strong&gt; someone&lt;/strong&gt; and go un-noticed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its even harder to &lt;strong&gt;smile&lt;/strong&gt; when you're afraid to blush..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;first impressions of &lt;strong&gt;attractions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its always a loony game..keke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just dont spill that personality too &lt;strong&gt;far&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;emotions have &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; boundaries..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats why people can get can their head over heels in &lt;strong&gt;trivia&lt;/strong&gt; dispute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they can get their &lt;strong&gt;feelings&lt;/strong&gt; all mixed up and still manage to find some unlawful reasons to find one's fault..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some just go with the "flow"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;others&lt;/strong&gt; just wanna create "splashes"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;suits them. dont &lt;strong&gt;bother &lt;/strong&gt;me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and have i told you that my &lt;strong&gt;instincts&lt;/strong&gt; are almost certain..??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes too good to be &lt;strong&gt;true&lt;/strong&gt; i supposed..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dont bet with me if you're &lt;strong&gt;afraid &lt;/strong&gt;to lose..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a friend nearly suffered the consequences but i prolly well let her off..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a &lt;strong&gt;gentleman&lt;/strong&gt; proclaimed is a gentleman himself**..i think =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im just being &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; i guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no hard &lt;strong&gt;feelings&lt;/strong&gt; kay..weeee***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115129014978278345?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115129014978278345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115129014978278345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115129014978278345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115129014978278345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-hard-looking-at-someone-and-go-un.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-115070670553099905</id><published>2006-06-19T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T16:45:05.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im amazed at how this earth revolves around &lt;strong&gt;money&lt;/strong&gt; but not love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im amazed at how many people fall &lt;strong&gt;victims &lt;/strong&gt;to uncivillised behaviour..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im amazed at why the world doesnt &lt;strong&gt;adapt &lt;/strong&gt;to us..but us instead to them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im amazed at why humans put up &lt;strong&gt;two&lt;/strong&gt; faces to the ones around them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe..at times i just feel so &lt;strong&gt;insecure&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i learn something new today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after almost 20 years me &lt;strong&gt;walking&lt;/strong&gt; on this earth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;only now i realised..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i tend to get &lt;strong&gt;hiccups&lt;/strong&gt; when i eat realli &lt;strong&gt;spicy&lt;/strong&gt; food..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115070670553099905?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115070670553099905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115070670553099905' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115070670553099905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115070670553099905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-amazed-at-how-this-earth-revolves.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-115033720121486312</id><published>2006-06-15T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T10:11:02.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;someone reminded me of my &lt;strong&gt;birthday&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it just so happens that im the &lt;strong&gt;youngest&lt;/strong&gt; of them group..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( youngest = kana sabo most?? ) thats their theory..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've been giving much &lt;strong&gt;slaps&lt;/strong&gt; and punches on all of them birthdays..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(to be exact..&lt;strong&gt;big hard 20&lt;/strong&gt; slaps on each)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;up to the point of them having like "red malaria rashes" on their bare bodies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im sure its painful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what'd they expect? its &lt;strong&gt;suppose&lt;/strong&gt; to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whuahaha..evil me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i didnt &lt;strong&gt;realise&lt;/strong&gt; i could get a hundred in total when my time comes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i vow to go &lt;strong&gt;MIA&lt;/strong&gt; when that day arrives..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yup i vow!! and pledge and promise and whatever shit i'll need to..just to &lt;strong&gt;escape&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;escape this horrible gruesome feat..keke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've been in a &lt;strong&gt;cake bash&lt;/strong&gt; last year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and even my men's garments got caught in the camera..!! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;please..i think i had&lt;strong&gt; enough&lt;/strong&gt; for once..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll prolly &lt;strong&gt;cancel&lt;/strong&gt; all dates and stuffs which has anything to do with "celebrating"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuz i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; that i only find solace and decent celebration with my family..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rite mum and dad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i heard them said &lt;strong&gt;yes&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lup.lup&lt;/strong&gt; them to bits...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can buy me an &lt;strong&gt;electronic drumset&lt;/strong&gt; pweeees??***&amp;amp;$!$#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115033720121486312?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115033720121486312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115033720121486312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115033720121486312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115033720121486312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/06/someone-reminded-me-of-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-115007826335065099</id><published>2006-06-12T09:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T10:23:54.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes..when you thought you had &lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt; in your grasp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;including everyone who has been there by your side..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from the &lt;strong&gt;shits&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;torns&lt;/strong&gt; you put them through..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes..just sometimes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you may tend to overlook the possibility of &lt;strong&gt;under&lt;/strong&gt; appreciating that particular person..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on the contrary..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you have a feeling you cant be your true selves anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you will probably end up restricting your rightful freedom until you realised its too late..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when that happens..you tend to &lt;strong&gt;blame&lt;/strong&gt; anything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but yourselves..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when i think back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i had no &lt;strong&gt;regretts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know i made the &lt;strong&gt;right&lt;/strong&gt; choice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i know that for the fact..it might hurt a little too much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but it'll be &lt;strong&gt;okay&lt;/strong&gt; when time due to come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats life probably..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; a perfect journey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but its up to us to make it a &lt;strong&gt;pleasant&lt;/strong&gt; one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-115007826335065099?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/115007826335065099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=115007826335065099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115007826335065099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/115007826335065099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/06/sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114997248306703058</id><published>2006-06-11T04:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T04:51:46.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 344px; HEIGHT: 212px" height="580" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/nokia%20pics/Image480.jpg" width="610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for a new &lt;strong&gt;beginning&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;needs a new start..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for my new "baby"... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;isnt she just &lt;strong&gt;adorable??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114997248306703058?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114997248306703058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114997248306703058' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114997248306703058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114997248306703058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/06/for-new-beginning.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-114944020786651772</id><published>2006-06-05T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T00:56:47.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its funny when someone claims to know the&lt;strong&gt; type&lt;/strong&gt; of girl i like.&lt;br /&gt;its even hilarious if what they "claim" to be..is &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; true at all..hah&lt;br /&gt;such &lt;strong&gt;ridicule&lt;/strong&gt; things can get..&lt;br /&gt;but i'll be damn &lt;strong&gt;surprise&lt;/strong&gt; if someone were to got it &lt;strong&gt;right&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;do i look that &lt;strong&gt;obvious&lt;/strong&gt; to you??&lt;br /&gt;i hope not..&lt;br /&gt;i certainly wouldn't want it to be &lt;strong&gt;written &lt;/strong&gt;all over my face.&lt;br /&gt;such disgrace it could have been..&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;doubt&lt;/strong&gt; im that predictable..&lt;br /&gt;again..hope not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do have taste..&lt;br /&gt;still yes i do have &lt;strong&gt;mood &lt;/strong&gt;swings sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;the unique morality of a girl is what i always stay &lt;strong&gt;true&lt;/strong&gt; to..&lt;br /&gt;i want her to be "different".&lt;br /&gt;i want her to be &lt;strong&gt;educated&lt;/strong&gt; well..&lt;br /&gt;and of course..&lt;br /&gt;i want her to appreciate &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; for who &lt;strong&gt;i&lt;/strong&gt; am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;strong&gt;things &lt;/strong&gt;can change here after..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you need something even &lt;strong&gt;more&lt;/strong&gt; than just moral values..&lt;br /&gt;irrelevant as it may seem..&lt;br /&gt;these so called criteria are just temporary &lt;strong&gt;desires&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;they wont stay long..&lt;br /&gt;but long enough to satisfy ourselves until we got to another &lt;strong&gt;phase&lt;/strong&gt; of life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my case..as of now...&lt;br /&gt;i need that extra special things in a &lt;strong&gt;girl&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;basically..i want a girl who is able to&lt;strong&gt; sing&lt;/strong&gt; well..&lt;br /&gt;and i'll crave for a girl who can teach me the&lt;strong&gt; chinese&lt;/strong&gt; language..&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha..wouldnt that be nice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll be happy..&lt;br /&gt;however..like i said..&lt;br /&gt;this is just &lt;strong&gt;temporary&lt;/strong&gt; irrelevance...&lt;br /&gt;but i stil can have my pop princess right..??&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;officially..my 100th post of this im-not-okay revelation&lt;br /&gt;and counting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;counting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;counting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;couting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114944020786651772?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114944020786651772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114944020786651772' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114944020786651772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114944020786651772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-funny-when-someone-claims-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-114899514433356815</id><published>2006-05-30T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T21:28:38.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mum and dad&lt;/strong&gt; can sometimes be the irrationalism of all problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the things they retrict are probably the very ones that i really adore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;come due times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when i feel so useless..&lt;strong&gt;mum and dad&lt;/strong&gt; are the two souls i can rely on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forget how i misbehave in the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;remembering all the suavity they gave to me..when i gave &lt;strong&gt;nothing&lt;/strong&gt; back..they forget that too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;retribution has always been &lt;strong&gt;absent&lt;/strong&gt; for their part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuz to them unfair punishment and verbal abuse to their own children,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is un-necessary/unworthy to educate us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but theres consideration to that lahz of cause..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we &lt;strong&gt;young&lt;/strong&gt; people need to be reminded most of the time right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am&lt;strong&gt; fond&lt;/strong&gt; of them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;/strong&gt; is really happy today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the happiness-cum-craziness had actuali infected me..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just when im &lt;strong&gt;ill&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you just &lt;strong&gt;lightened&lt;/strong&gt; up my day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you thanked me..but i should be &lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; to thank you instead..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i appreciate it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114899514433356815?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114899514433356815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114899514433356815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114899514433356815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114899514433356815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/05/mum-and-dad-can-sometimes-be.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114831028999551321</id><published>2006-05-22T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T23:06:49.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i learnt &lt;strong&gt;something&lt;/strong&gt;..morally that is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i always thought &lt;strong&gt;wise&lt;/strong&gt; sayings are just there to give people courage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which has always been the &lt;strong&gt;case&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but some are there for a &lt;strong&gt;reason&lt;/strong&gt; or lesson to us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cause something happen in the morning of today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm afraid things are gonna be a &lt;strong&gt;mess&lt;/strong&gt; in the next few days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;definately..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you have to sacrifice some things to &lt;strong&gt;desire&lt;/strong&gt; for another..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as of tonight..its just started depressing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114831028999551321?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114831028999551321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114831028999551321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114831028999551321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114831028999551321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-learnt-something.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114810830327387872</id><published>2006-05-20T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T15:18:00.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sex..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the very &lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt; conversation i overheard when i got to work the other day.&lt;br /&gt;kinda weird..but those "40year-old" technicians have probably been &lt;strong&gt;deprived&lt;/strong&gt; of it..&lt;br /&gt;haha..i shall keep &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; comments to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the very common illustration between excitement and adrenaline rush..&lt;br /&gt;pardon me..but for most "&lt;strong&gt;young&lt;/strong&gt;" people..i think its "curiosity"..dont get too involved yet..hehe&lt;br /&gt;dirty.dirty.&lt;br /&gt;subjective as it may seem..i have a good feeling its &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; as sinistic as it may sound..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; may or may not be in the right reason or so..&lt;br /&gt;but whose to blame when its a two way traffic &lt;strong&gt;pleasured&lt;/strong&gt; by both..&lt;br /&gt;no wonder pre-marital sex is on the rise..&lt;br /&gt;lack of moral or not..im not sure..&lt;strong&gt;un conserved&lt;/strong&gt; maby..&lt;br /&gt;its like..most of the &lt;strong&gt;wise&lt;/strong&gt; folks might say.. you need not have &lt;strong&gt;sex &lt;/strong&gt;to love..&lt;br /&gt;but i say..&lt;br /&gt;you need not &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; to have sex..&lt;br /&gt;get it?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114810830327387872?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114810830327387872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114810830327387872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114810830327387872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114810830327387872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/05/sex.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114786651835165372</id><published>2006-05-17T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T19:55:53.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ive just realised...all this has come close to about &lt;strong&gt;ninety-five&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;the thought of it just &lt;strong&gt;tickles &lt;/strong&gt;this heart of mine..haha&lt;br /&gt;yup...only 5 before a &lt;strong&gt;decade&lt;/strong&gt; of gruel post and insubstantial rants bout my low weeded life..&lt;br /&gt;its been years..but i dont regard &lt;strong&gt;myself&lt;/strong&gt; as a blogger..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nope&lt;/strong&gt; not at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont spam my blog with tons of &lt;strong&gt;vain&lt;/strong&gt; pictures..&lt;br /&gt;i dont &lt;strong&gt;record&lt;/strong&gt; every single details the things i happen to do..&lt;br /&gt;as a matter of fact..no one realli cares about the way you woke up..or till you close your&lt;strong&gt; goddamn&lt;/strong&gt; eyes..&lt;br /&gt;i dont compose a 1000 essay for a &lt;strong&gt;single&lt;/strong&gt; post..&lt;br /&gt;i dont write grandmother &lt;strong&gt;stories&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;i dont&lt;strong&gt; intend&lt;/strong&gt; to inform eveyone what ive been up to..its your choice to understand it..&lt;br /&gt;and i &lt;strong&gt;don&lt;/strong&gt;t post for a "10 year old" to read..&lt;br /&gt;of which i found in abundance&lt;strong&gt; scattered&lt;/strong&gt; throughout the blogger world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate people who &lt;strong&gt;enact&lt;/strong&gt; the way i write..seriously..&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;strong&gt;despisely imitating copycat&lt;/strong&gt; is the last thing i want to be breathing down my neck..&lt;br /&gt;those who has no idea of their own..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and those whose choice of words are still at an amature level..&lt;br /&gt;they have nothing but to impersonate &lt;strong&gt;ones &lt;/strong&gt;who they know is IQ-ly superior..&lt;br /&gt;you cant hide..i could&lt;strong&gt; see&lt;/strong&gt; right through in between those lines you wrote..&lt;br /&gt;if you think your tyring too &lt;strong&gt;hard&lt;/strong&gt;..i say just quit it..it doesnt work..&lt;br /&gt;it wont change the fact that you feel &lt;strong&gt;humiliated &lt;/strong&gt;for reality sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114786651835165372?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114786651835165372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114786651835165372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114786651835165372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114786651835165372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/05/ive-just-realised.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-114770164208515903</id><published>2006-05-15T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T22:02:23.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have you ever had &lt;strong&gt;moments&lt;/strong&gt; when you wished you could just &lt;strong&gt;stopped &lt;/strong&gt;time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that &lt;strong&gt;instantaneous second&lt;/strong&gt; where one click of the watch will takes ages to &lt;strong&gt;act&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that moment was today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just when the &lt;strong&gt;eyes &lt;/strong&gt;feels like closing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114770164208515903?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114770164208515903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114770164208515903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114770164208515903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114770164208515903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/05/have-you-ever-had-moments-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114762256950864859</id><published>2006-05-14T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T00:06:08.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"procrastination is the thief of time.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats how the saying usually goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;applying it to the so called arrangement of &lt;strong&gt;my life&lt;/strong&gt;??..i guess not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;procrastination&lt;strong&gt; is&lt;/strong&gt; and will be the &lt;strong&gt;foolish act&lt;/strong&gt; redeemed for a very long time in my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes i need to do a sanity check once in a while..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i do get out of &lt;strong&gt;sticky &lt;/strong&gt;situations whether they like it or not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;otherwise..hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im probably &lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt; otherwise..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im satisfied with the way things are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"liberty first..then work..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that is the &lt;strong&gt;philosophy&lt;/strong&gt; ive been adapting all this years..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;preferbly..i'd like to reward myself with some &lt;strong&gt;fun&lt;/strong&gt; stuffs before i get into serious assingment shit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i consider assignments as &lt;strong&gt;burden&lt;/strong&gt;..thats why its so hard to tackle this habit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have a report due today..technically..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but considering the fact that my &lt;strong&gt;eyes &lt;/strong&gt;are already halfway through slumberness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;best bet..?? i'll end up snoring the&lt;strong&gt; hell&lt;/strong&gt; out from my nose..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lets see what happens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;superheroes&lt;/strong&gt; dont give up that easily..keke..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my fav song at the momment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i like her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she's &lt;strong&gt;pretty&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114762256950864859?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114762256950864859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114762256950864859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114762256950864859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114762256950864859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/05/procrastination-is-thief-of-time.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114740920619473366</id><published>2006-05-12T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T12:48:57.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haven't i told you before that somehow i find &lt;strong&gt;myself &lt;/strong&gt;indulging in emo songs now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i would rather slump into my couch..strumming the guitar to a &lt;strong&gt;soothing&lt;/strong&gt; tune..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after a long day at work..its pretty sensual if you&lt;strong&gt; ask&lt;/strong&gt; me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and nope..im&lt;strong&gt; not&lt;/strong&gt; singing along just because im "emo-ing"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im singing it loud just to &lt;strong&gt;ease&lt;/strong&gt; the mind off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes..i even play it on a loop on my mp3 and went off to sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and apparently few of them got &lt;strong&gt;stucked&lt;/strong&gt; in my head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one of which is currently playing at the background..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like i said..dont get me &lt;strong&gt;wrong&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im not that type of person that'll go &lt;strong&gt;drown &lt;/strong&gt;in my emotions whenever i listen to one of those..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the lyrics dont aggravate me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just the &lt;strong&gt;calm&lt;/strong&gt; melody that never fails to "resonate" this empty house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yup..i like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and chris's exit is just cruel bias-ness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;americans probably vote not because of&lt;strong&gt; talent&lt;/strong&gt;..but popularity sake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114740920619473366?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114740920619473366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114740920619473366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114740920619473366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114740920619473366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/05/havent-i-told-you-before-that-somehow.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114728289399977916</id><published>2006-05-11T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T01:46:58.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have always known that i had the &lt;strong&gt;slightest&lt;/strong&gt; bit of impulsiveness towards certain groups of people..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i tend to &lt;strong&gt;look down&lt;/strong&gt; on them when i see myself at a higher advantage..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;despise maby..but i like to think im far superior in terms of &lt;strong&gt;intellectual&lt;/strong&gt; wise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i might not be the smartest of my kind..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i see these people as nothing more than a &lt;strong&gt;fringe of dust&lt;/strong&gt; they could offer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanna see them &lt;strong&gt;drown&lt;/strong&gt; in their own tattoos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanna see them suffocate in their pest control van..rentokil..keke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanna see them get &lt;strong&gt;bald&lt;/strong&gt; the next time they dye their hair blonde..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanna see them in &lt;strong&gt;cold turkey&lt;/strong&gt; after every puff of cigarette..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;hope&lt;/strong&gt; to see them sweeping leafs off the roads of singapore 20 years down the &lt;strong&gt;road&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think the country have plenty enough of "them" around am i right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i shall not acquire any unpleasant &lt;strong&gt;label&lt;/strong&gt; to them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;although their popularity is overwhelming in the &lt;strong&gt;streets&lt;/strong&gt; and the night disco lights..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and as of now..i may assume that they are busily riding away on their &lt;strong&gt;bicycle &lt;/strong&gt;which kinda suits better to the usual 2 wheel transport for &lt;em&gt;apeks&lt;/em&gt; to the early market..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one fine day if &lt;strong&gt;god forgiving&lt;/strong&gt;..i would eccentrically burn those m*****f***ing bicycles down to ashes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after what they tried to immorally and&lt;strong&gt; criminally&lt;/strong&gt; project my bike..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nope..they&lt;strong&gt; deserve&lt;/strong&gt; alot worse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114728289399977916?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114728289399977916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114728289399977916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114728289399977916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114728289399977916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-have-always-known-that-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-114710965031372371</id><published>2006-05-09T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T01:42:50.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there are times when i think you &lt;strong&gt;dont&lt;/strong&gt; know me at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there are times when i think you know me &lt;strong&gt;better&lt;/strong&gt; than anyone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i guess you can never be too sure of someone's interior goodwill to the people around them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its more appropriate not to &lt;strong&gt;judge&lt;/strong&gt;..then having to &lt;strong&gt;question&lt;/strong&gt; their intentions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i would preferbly go with the former..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;since ive been surrounded by people that practices &lt;strong&gt;open&lt;/strong&gt; conversation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im afraid of losing that &lt;strong&gt;trust&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as of lately ive been reminded over and over again that im a source of &lt;strong&gt;laughter&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one that brings the fun out of people..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quoted by friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seriously..i don't intend to anyway or anyhow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maby i misunderstood them..maby &lt;strong&gt;i am&lt;/strong&gt; a source&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;that needs to be laughed at..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..apparently im &lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt; enough for&lt;strong&gt; happy&lt;/strong&gt; people around me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i need a scrap off my &lt;strong&gt;boyish &lt;/strong&gt;acts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to get serious for once..you know..wake up my &lt;strong&gt;bloody &lt;/strong&gt;idea..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for reality sake...im turing a&lt;strong&gt; BIG 2.0.&lt;/strong&gt; in two months time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114710965031372371?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114710965031372371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114710965031372371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114710965031372371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114710965031372371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/05/there-are-times-when-i-think-you-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114693633263785620</id><published>2006-05-07T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T01:25:35.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so PAP won majority of the seats...what fuck..a clear cliche in every election isint it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wouldnt have to turn on the news to nail this in my head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its not like ive learn something new everyday..hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i bet the only word that has ever come out (too often) from their mouth is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"upgrading"???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bleaAa...**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tell me..isint there any more they could ever possibly do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like "free parking for bikes" "organise gigs" "more jamming rooms" "having more lepakzZz corner"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really dont see myself stuck in a job which has anything to do with politics...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and ive been sick..really really sick today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my nose going runny..my head spins..my temperatures off charts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6 tablets of panadol didnt do any goody..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i blame my mum for this..she knew im sensitive to dust..still she persist..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its ok..both my folks has yet to comprimise with their GPM assets on me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;money money money...ke-ching!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;happy birthday&lt;/strong&gt; to you..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18 and encounting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lifts up a great barrier for you isinit..??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;freedom waiting..clubbing shall not wait up too..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dont waste it..dont get too cocky either..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;take care...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114693633263785620?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114693633263785620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114693633263785620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114693633263785620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114693633263785620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/05/so-pap-won-majority-of-seats.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-114675813970797282</id><published>2006-05-04T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T00:15:36.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"insanely insecure"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats my&lt;strong&gt; special word &lt;/strong&gt;just for today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;almost every single day is as significant as another..so its fair to say today was a wee-bit &lt;strong&gt;different&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as though im &lt;strong&gt;suffering&lt;/strong&gt; from an impartial twist of emotion..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one minute i was happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the next..im&lt;strong&gt; mad&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in time..frustrations overwhelming the thought that seeks to find peace in my mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;while all these &lt;strong&gt;emotions&lt;/strong&gt; goes on a roller coaster ride..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the story goes on and on...twitching every single &lt;strong&gt;point&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;end the end of the day..i fell victim to a guilty consciousness to myself and to the people around me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh what a day today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can i just have a message on my back? someone please??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the strain on my back is &lt;strong&gt;killing&lt;/strong&gt; me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll pay dont worry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114675813970797282?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114675813970797282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114675813970797282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114675813970797282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114675813970797282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/05/insanely-insecure-thats-my-special.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114667608602817174</id><published>2006-05-04T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T01:09:19.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its &lt;strong&gt;frustrating&lt;/strong&gt; when i cant get a certain piece of clothing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ive spent few hours searching..hoping that a shop out there from the dozens, &lt;strong&gt;might&lt;/strong&gt; show mercy on me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but nooooo....&lt;strong&gt;none&lt;/strong&gt; of them even sell those kinds..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shit&lt;/strong&gt; piece of shit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i end up making a new pair of specs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;those &lt;strong&gt;nerdy&lt;/strong&gt; ones that makes ur face look slumber but intelligent at the same time..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;speaking of clothes..i didnt even realize u had a &lt;strong&gt;BBAD*&lt;/strong&gt; shirt in the first place oh dear bitch*..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and im &lt;strong&gt;clueless&lt;/strong&gt; to what im suppose to fill in those blanks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my first thoughts? "ha-ha-ha"??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;care to give me a &lt;strong&gt;hint&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114667608602817174?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114667608602817174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114667608602817174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114667608602817174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114667608602817174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-frustrating-when-i-cant-get.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-114642429668732998</id><published>2006-05-01T02:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T03:22:12.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have a &lt;strong&gt;fetish &lt;/strong&gt;for listening to sappy &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; songs lately..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no idea why...but it seems to&lt;strong&gt; soothes&lt;/strong&gt; the mind when im in deep thoughts contemplating in my own free will dream land..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;questions like "what if" and "what will" came to the &lt;strong&gt;picture&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its seems almost as if im still not satisfied with everything i had now..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but im not changing &lt;strong&gt;anything&lt;/strong&gt; nope not at all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what goes on in the mind is not always what im desiring to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its just a&lt;strong&gt; second&lt;/strong&gt; reality dream from a prelude ride to conclusion of a story...&lt;strong&gt;my &lt;/strong&gt;life story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as we all know...life is full of choices...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and this is idea of a story of "what ifs" and "what will" if i happen to make choices blessed by my blissful ignorance instead of my heart..hmmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im gonna leave with a small piece of&lt;strong&gt; lyrical&lt;/strong&gt; chorus from a song im working on currently..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its a &lt;strong&gt;compose&lt;/strong&gt; creation of a friend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im not sure if thats her &lt;strong&gt;life story in &lt;/strong&gt;between those lines..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no questions asked..im just helping her out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope she'll find what she's looking for..yup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here it goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tiba tiba ku rasa cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bila dia meminta maaf ku untuknya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Namun bila ku melihatnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pelik aneh ku rasa yang tak pernah ku rasai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Namun dia berpunya, pada insan berpura&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tidak pernah ku suka cara cara nya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ingin ku mengatakan apa yang ku rasakan, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;keberatan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya tuhan ku gerakkan hati nya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Untuk mencintai aku hanya aku saja&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meskinya pun dia kan menolak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Namun sungguh aku takkan dapat melupakan dia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114642429668732998?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114642429668732998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114642429668732998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114642429668732998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114642429668732998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-have-fetish-for-listening-to-sappy.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114637930331588247</id><published>2006-04-30T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T14:47:32.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i happen to be browsing thru my &lt;strong&gt;earliest&lt;/strong&gt; blog entries..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the ones that started of this revelation of&lt;strong&gt; im-not-okay&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;back then..i realised i was more of an absurd person..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one who scrutinised every &lt;strong&gt;single&lt;/strong&gt; soul at the most trivial of matters..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in fact..i seem &lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt; doing so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its like venting my anger to another unknowingly but in &lt;strong&gt;actual &lt;/strong&gt;contrary im responsible for all my own wrong doings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have much to apologise about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;much to apprehend the &lt;strong&gt;sorryness&lt;/strong&gt; to whom i've hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it never really &lt;strong&gt;bore&lt;/strong&gt; down to my mind about forgiving and forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even as i do happen to forgive someone..i'll be &lt;strong&gt;lying&lt;/strong&gt; if i said i really &lt;strong&gt;was&lt;/strong&gt; sincere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and now..whats past is past..dwelling on it will just be as bad as reviving my unapprecitive history..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im older now..i had enough of grudges..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i need an apology...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not from someone...but&lt;strong&gt; to&lt;/strong&gt; someone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hope you'll hearing&lt;strong&gt; this&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114637930331588247?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114637930331588247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114637930331588247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114637930331588247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114637930331588247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-happen-to-be-browsing-thru-my.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114627932606602056</id><published>2006-04-29T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T11:01:52.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i came across this website as i was browing thru..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it said..what if we were to put 10 of the &lt;strong&gt;worse case cultured&lt;/strong&gt; senario people..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;etc..the mat ribs, the abeng kiaz, the goths, the gang leaders &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and all the &lt;strong&gt;shitty&lt;/strong&gt; people we noe out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;elect one leader from each of these group and put them together to talk about &lt;strong&gt;politics&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;opposing against a legendary grandad of goverments..MM lee kuan yew..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;outcome: a brain-bullied affair followed by a &lt;strong&gt;permanent&lt;/strong&gt; psycological damage not to the old man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but to those &lt;strong&gt;shitty&lt;/strong&gt; people..hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and who knows..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ambulance&lt;/strong&gt; will be waiting outside ready to admit them to IMH..keke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;truth is..politics just made me &lt;strong&gt;sick&lt;/strong&gt; lahz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i really am puzzled to why i happen to know that old man' age...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he's 83 for god sake..!! respect respect..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even&lt;strong&gt; i&lt;/strong&gt; couldnt have "lived" at that age..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i mean...i'll might be shitting in my own &lt;strong&gt;underwear&lt;/strong&gt;..hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114627932606602056?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114627932606602056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;i woke up today finding my sister sleeping on the couch next to me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not together&lt;/strong&gt; mind you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i wanted to wake her up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but she look rather tired..and so i left her at her own solemness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway surprized as it seem..i couldn't &lt;strong&gt;care&lt;/strong&gt; any less..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mabi its because it rained heavily yesterday night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and mabi she was likely afraid..hmMmm *deep thoughts*..oh well wish-woosh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this is not the first time anyway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and for the better sake...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;im starting to think that i might have a &lt;strong&gt;serious&lt;/strong&gt; financial crisis at hand..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mother father will still be &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; saviour..=P keke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but first i need to tell them i fail my exams..boo hoo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114610554512272080?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114610554512272080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114610554512272080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114610554512272080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114610554512272080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-woke-up-today-finding-my-sister.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114603475270725115</id><published>2006-04-26T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T15:01:28.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate doing this to the people around me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah.."THIS!!"..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"this", is the thing that i already &lt;strong&gt;endured&lt;/strong&gt; for the past two 2 mths..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"this", which tells me im gonna suffer for the next 16weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"this" is when i put on a &lt;strong&gt;fake &lt;/strong&gt;smile..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"this" is how i held a &lt;strong&gt;fake&lt;/strong&gt; laugh when someone makes a &lt;strong&gt;lame&lt;/strong&gt; joke..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"this" is what i'll pretend to do when the supervisors around..reasearching..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and when they're not around..i'll be in my la la land*..weee %$!*(@%%!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"this" is how i tell people im &lt;strong&gt;fine&lt;/strong&gt; when im actually &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and finally..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"this" is how i'll poised to be &lt;strong&gt;smart&lt;/strong&gt; when im definately not..fucking showoff!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if only i could be someone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know..a &lt;strong&gt;superhero&lt;/strong&gt;..?? keke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im better off &lt;strong&gt;saving the world&lt;/strong&gt; then stuck here doing office werk..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and nowadays i realised there's alot of &lt;strong&gt;talented&lt;/strong&gt; "ferrings" out there..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha..evil me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kay..no comment..=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114603475270725115?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114603475270725115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as my mum ever told me once...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you will never be good riding a "bicycle" until you stop falling from it..hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or mabi...you will never know the consequences until you experience the fall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;guess i was &lt;strong&gt;too&lt;/strong&gt; stubborn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh how &lt;strong&gt;painful&lt;/strong&gt; it is now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sobz sobz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and no it wasnt really a bicycle..!! keke go figure..&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;awWwWwWw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the vid was touching..really..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks alot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;friends are &lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; specials..&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;two new houses next month!!! weee...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll let my family have the condo its okay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think the HDB is fine with me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;although its still looks like a condo to me..i lurve it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you know how it &lt;strong&gt;feels&lt;/strong&gt; like to have a home all by &lt;strong&gt;yourself&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i bet you dont..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no parents no siblings to &lt;strong&gt;disturb&lt;/strong&gt; you in your lala land...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no screams no nags to &lt;strong&gt;haunt&lt;/strong&gt; you in your dreams..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and best of all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no &lt;em&gt;ris-trick-see-yawns&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just me myself and i under the clear blue sky coloured ceiling..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;east&lt;/strong&gt; side area..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im in new territory..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shitz&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll continue later..&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/9108985-114592695066585413?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-114551079142685850</id><published>2006-04-20T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T13:28:39.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one forgotten &lt;strong&gt;blog&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one forgotten &lt;strong&gt;entry&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but an &lt;strong&gt;un&lt;/strong&gt;forgotten &lt;strong&gt;memory&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;of all the &lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt; things ive done in my life...&lt;br /&gt;of all the &lt;strong&gt;joy&lt;/strong&gt; brought to the ones around me...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i guess i may have done the &lt;strong&gt;right&lt;/strong&gt; things..&lt;br /&gt;in some occasions, i may even make &lt;strong&gt;blind&lt;/strong&gt; assumptions..&lt;br /&gt;taking the privilage to an extended distance..&lt;br /&gt;not knowing..unconscientiously mistaken...&lt;br /&gt;for the ones i have held so &lt;strong&gt;dearly&lt;/strong&gt; on to...&lt;br /&gt;will eventually be the ones that greatly is &lt;strong&gt;deceiving&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;yes i am sick...&lt;br /&gt;yes im not in a healthy state..&lt;br /&gt;but i have &lt;strong&gt;every intentions&lt;/strong&gt; to make it right again...&lt;br /&gt;i tried many ways to reach out deep inside..&lt;br /&gt;and everytime i do...&lt;br /&gt;its that cold &lt;strong&gt;anaesthasia&lt;/strong&gt; tt keeps hauting me back...&lt;br /&gt;its that condemnation against all i stood for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont understand why an incident should be judge so unfairly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;compared to the &lt;strong&gt;sacrifices&lt;/strong&gt; that has long been taken to no considerations.&lt;br /&gt;despite all...&lt;br /&gt;the optimism hope for a good cause has kept me sane...&lt;br /&gt;and for once..for the first time..&lt;br /&gt;i felt&lt;strong&gt; insecure&lt;/strong&gt;...&amp;amp; the need for assurance...&lt;br /&gt;if my greatest fears should ever come to reality...&lt;br /&gt;thats the point in time where catastrophic sets in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and possibly the&lt;strong&gt; scar&lt;/strong&gt; uncurable for life.&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/9108985-114551079142685850?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114551079142685850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114551079142685850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114551079142685850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114551079142685850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/04/one-forgotten-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114533634467233902</id><published>2006-04-18T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T13:06:44.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a man wants to be a woman's &lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt; love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but woman wants a man to be her &lt;strong&gt;last&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt; ever happens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mabi in fairytales..&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yesh!!! 2A!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;voom!! voom!! voom!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bigger bikes means bigger butt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here i come!!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114533634467233902?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114533634467233902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114533634467233902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114533634467233902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114533634467233902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/04/man-wants-to-be-womans-first-love.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114520466616748298</id><published>2006-04-17T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T00:24:26.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i've been MIA from your sight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tts a probable cliche..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but im deprived from the sound of ur sweetnessly voice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or from the tunes of ur un-intellectual msg from my phone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one that makes no meaning but loads or lurve sent in between those lines..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ive been missing that..i do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im guessing you do too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and arguably im all to blame..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im sorry...&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/9108985-114520466616748298?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108985.post-114456084141086521</id><published>2006-04-09T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T13:34:01.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its &lt;strong&gt;annoying&lt;/strong&gt; how these people brag about their &lt;strong&gt;miserable&lt;/strong&gt; lives on the net.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its seems that every single day is not worth living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;does &lt;strong&gt;bad&lt;/strong&gt; blessings always rain like that..??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the next person to blame on..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yup..you guess it rite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;themselves&lt;/strong&gt;..their own freaking fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz..wat ever gonna make them &lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and there's the other senario..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it will just go on and on about his daily life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;laugh to itself at the most &lt;strong&gt;lamest&lt;/strong&gt; of stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and when your &lt;strong&gt;bored&lt;/strong&gt; to death..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the next "funny" thing to do is take an IQ test..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats&lt;strong&gt; sarcastically&lt;/strong&gt; funny if u ask me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my apologies to you-know-who..&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/9108985-114456084141086521?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114456084141086521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114456084141086521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114456084141086521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114456084141086521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-annoying-how-these-people-brag.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114395099490579182</id><published>2006-04-02T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T13:37:13.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mabi we are..&lt;strong&gt;PERFECT&lt;/strong&gt; for each other...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yupz..hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 219px; HEIGHT: 164px" height="799" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/nokia%20pics/Image415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114395099490579182?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114395099490579182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;weeeee..%*!%#*!&amp;^@(^#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it feels as if im &lt;strong&gt;rolling&lt;/strong&gt; down the snowcape mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all exposed and &lt;strong&gt;naked&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;freezing as it seems..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but still feels alright from the &lt;strong&gt;warmth&lt;/strong&gt; of your lurveey....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy 1st anniv. my dearie...!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;beams*beams*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ching*ching*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you &lt;strong&gt;twinkle&lt;/strong&gt; in my darkest moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dun mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;will you&lt;strong&gt; fly away&lt;/strong&gt; with me tonight..??&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-114390158673475067?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114390158673475067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114390158673475067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114390158673475067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114390158673475067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/04/weeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114372882946548774</id><published>2006-03-30T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T22:27:09.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's probably a small &lt;strong&gt;line&lt;/strong&gt; that defines u and me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;each momment in time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;every second that goes by..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that line grows thinner and slimmer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;someday it'll &lt;strong&gt;disappear &lt;/strong&gt;and grow into a big &lt;strong&gt;circle&lt;/strong&gt; around the two of &lt;strong&gt;us&lt;/strong&gt;..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when that happens i know nothing will ever gonna change the way i feel about &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;until that day my &lt;strong&gt;dearie&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll wait patienly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but now  its only a day away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its &lt;strong&gt;almost &lt;/strong&gt;time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes it is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that one point in life that i never had expected to &lt;strong&gt;come&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but it did...&lt;strong&gt;thankfully&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still..i noe and you noe its gonna be special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very special&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its like a &lt;strong&gt;fairytale&lt;/strong&gt; waiting for the perfect ending..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;our ending..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and our start of new beginnings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant wait dear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really &lt;strong&gt;cant&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just &lt;strong&gt;lurve &lt;/strong&gt;you so much..&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/9108985-114372882946548774?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114372882946548774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114372882946548774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114372882946548774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114372882946548774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/03/theres-probably-small-line-that.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114338270763045486</id><published>2006-03-26T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T22:18:27.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes when u finally found what you looking for..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and out of the blue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;something else came up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it just make the whole thingy complicated again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;makes u reconsider..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if what u've done all this while is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;worthwhile??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you know and i know that its not the best for both..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope you'll say no..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and all this just reminds me of &lt;strong&gt;Superman&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe...&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/9108985-114338270763045486?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114338270763045486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114338270763045486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114338270763045486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114338270763045486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/03/sometimes-when-u-finally-found-what.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114291922519935967</id><published>2006-03-21T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T13:36:32.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think my dearie is &lt;strong&gt;angry&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;what am i suppose to do...?&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;say &lt;strong&gt;whatever&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;hmmmm.....&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;strong&gt;bad&lt;/strong&gt; idea..&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;wait...&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;i noe..&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;.&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;ice cream!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe..&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/9108985-114291922519935967?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114291922519935967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114291922519935967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114291922519935967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114291922519935967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-think-my-dearie-is-angry.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114290522822209182</id><published>2006-03-21T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T09:45:12.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its been a million words it seems..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i didnt stop until i found something else to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;polymerizations.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;butadiene.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;methyl methacrylate&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sodium-iron-ethylene-diamine-tetra-acetic-acid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whatever shit that means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and "&lt;strong&gt;superman&lt;/strong&gt; comics" ? hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i never realli like the chemical working world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but they &lt;strong&gt;pay&lt;/strong&gt; me just to sit down and read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im stuck here no doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one week down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;23 more weeks to go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i like chemicals...but i hate working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still i wonder if the great &lt;strong&gt;confucius&lt;/strong&gt; words are true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Choose a job that you like and you will never have to work a day in your life"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ya rite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whatever!&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/9108985-114290522822209182?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114290522822209182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114290522822209182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114290522822209182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114290522822209182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/03/its-been-million-words-it-seems.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114244175059872428</id><published>2006-03-16T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T00:55:50.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i became a &lt;strong&gt;delivery&lt;/strong&gt; guy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the one that sends foooood to you..yupz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;KFC!! hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;only for a &lt;strong&gt;single&lt;/strong&gt; momment earlier..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but if i were to be one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll send more than just foooood..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll sent&lt;strong&gt; lurve&lt;/strong&gt;....loads of it..!! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mabi just for a smally&lt;strong&gt; tiny&lt;/strong&gt; price...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;woooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;imagine that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"when ur day doesn't go the way you &lt;strong&gt;planned&lt;/strong&gt;.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"when frens you &lt;strong&gt;cared&lt;/strong&gt; turn their backs on you.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"when all you wanna do is just break down and &lt;strong&gt;cry&lt;/strong&gt;.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"just dial my hotline.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"i'll deliver you the &lt;strong&gt;lurve&lt;/strong&gt; to carry on.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"i'll give you the leap of &lt;strong&gt;faith&lt;/strong&gt; that you deserved.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"and a &lt;strong&gt;kiss Muackz**&lt;/strong&gt; if you ordered an Extra-Value-Lurve"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;imagine that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe..&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/9108985-114244175059872428?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114244175059872428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114244175059872428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114244175059872428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114244175059872428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-became-delivery-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114218098893999693</id><published>2006-03-13T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T00:29:51.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pretty much done with the layout..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but a thousand books will still be &lt;strong&gt;useless&lt;/strong&gt; without its readers rite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll probably do the "commercialism" thingy later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cus the &lt;strong&gt;bed&lt;/strong&gt; is calling out loud..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cant afford to stay awake till &lt;strong&gt;wee&lt;/strong&gt; hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;24 weeks of gruel &lt;strong&gt;workshit&lt;/strong&gt; has just started..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me keep my chin up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me stay &lt;strong&gt;humble&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and me survive through..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and if u must asked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me choose my &lt;strong&gt;dearie&lt;/strong&gt; over my bike..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats for sure..&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/9108985-114218098893999693?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114218098893999693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114218098893999693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114218098893999693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114218098893999693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/03/pretty-much-done-with-layout.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114208396370642736</id><published>2006-03-11T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T21:32:43.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from what i've expected..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;guys don't keep stuffs to themselves..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we represent a homo sepians that is vulnerable to letting out bullcraps to which we call "&lt;strong&gt;secrets&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im probably speaking for most of the &lt;strong&gt;XY&lt;/strong&gt; chromo out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;apparantly, we too, can  be a &lt;strong&gt;bad&lt;/strong&gt; liar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;especially to the loved ones..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maby i im speaking for myself for that..hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dont worry my &lt;strong&gt;dearie&lt;/strong&gt;..i have &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; secrets from you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;afterall a trivial of guys out there may think &lt;strong&gt;otherwise&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cus a fren happen to have the opposite traits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maby its just character that &lt;strong&gt;boys&lt;/strong&gt; are such a "jerks" or "idiots"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha..probably a common language in &lt;strong&gt;girls talk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i shall go no futher on that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think that is what defines girls and guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for example..when &lt;strong&gt;angry&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;girls will tend to cry or spill tantrums all over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;making everyones their fault..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;guys will probably do the same..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;except it wont last for very long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they'll get over..and soon enuf..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its &lt;strong&gt;history&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a guy can get over a girl &lt;strong&gt;faster&lt;/strong&gt; than a girl could..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nevertheless who am i to say rite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant comment on nature's way of &lt;strong&gt;life&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there's a whole lot more to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i think its best if i'll just leave it &lt;strong&gt;hanging&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/9108985-114208396370642736?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114208396370642736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114208396370642736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114208396370642736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114208396370642736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/03/from-what-ive-expected.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-114191630652050446</id><published>2006-03-09T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T22:58:26.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after a long &lt;strong&gt;hiatus&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and thanks to my lovey dovey missmesz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im pretty much an official blogger..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everything else is said..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so shall i &lt;strong&gt;begin&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/9108985-114191630652050446?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/114191630652050446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=114191630652050446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114191630652050446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/114191630652050446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/03/after-long-hiatus.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-113751797218597975</id><published>2006-01-18T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T01:12:52.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my &lt;strong&gt;innocence&lt;/strong&gt; is tested...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it turns out &lt;strong&gt;bad&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh im sorry...so very sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i cant be all to blame rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u had ur fair share...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but one things for sure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is a &lt;strong&gt;one way&lt;/strong&gt; ticket...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no returning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and im gonna take care of you &lt;strong&gt;dearie&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ur mine...i promise...&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-113751797218597975?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/113751797218597975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=113751797218597975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113751797218597975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113751797218597975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-innocence-is-tested.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-113704520610634393</id><published>2006-01-12T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T13:58:13.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"like sand through the hour glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;these are the days of our lives..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;remind me how i &lt;strong&gt;hate &lt;/strong&gt;that show..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the never ending show that never cease...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and remind me to &lt;strong&gt;kill &lt;/strong&gt;the director too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that includes the actors as well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whuahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;these few days have brought me weary...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just a little too much to get me &lt;strong&gt;ill&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how i wish for a better &lt;strong&gt;sunrise&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it would be enlighting if i could trade the rain droplets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for crystals of &lt;strong&gt;snow&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;god spare me my &lt;strong&gt;craps&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think the &lt;strong&gt;mocha&lt;/strong&gt; got me high..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well...&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-113704520610634393?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/113704520610634393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=113704520610634393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113704520610634393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113704520610634393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/01/like-sand-through-hour-glassthese-are.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-113672356587304694</id><published>2006-01-08T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T20:32:45.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;am in a &lt;strong&gt;need for speed&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;most wanted&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and craving for a new computer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;click click..!!&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/9108985-113672356587304694?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/113672356587304694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=113672356587304694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113672356587304694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113672356587304694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2006/01/am-in-need-for-speed.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-113595113116302627</id><published>2005-12-30T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T21:58:51.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forget what i said before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just &lt;strong&gt;love &lt;/strong&gt;you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my &lt;strong&gt;dearie&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/9108985-113595113116302627?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/113595113116302627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=113595113116302627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113595113116302627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113595113116302627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2005/12/forget-what-i-said-before.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-113575159508984717</id><published>2005-12-28T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T14:37:37.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;disappointed&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats the feeling as soon as i got off from my bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or is it devastated??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maby disheartened??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;either way...none of which can make my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont know whose to blame..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i may be a really bad &lt;strong&gt;jerk&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i fucking know where my faith and loyalties lie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thats in &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its been awhile...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but having another companion never once crossed my mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now i really began to question myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who am &lt;strong&gt;i&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;you&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/9108985-113575159508984717?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/113575159508984717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=113575159508984717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113575159508984717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113575159508984717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2005/12/disappointed.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-113527885884383933</id><published>2005-12-23T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T03:14:18.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and sometimes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just hate &lt;strong&gt;followers&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you noe who you are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuz you people are starting to sound like me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i noe its a &lt;strong&gt;free&lt;/strong&gt; speech world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but its just soooo blooody &lt;strong&gt;obnoxious&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maby you people are just confined in the head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;try something new next time can..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mORonS&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i need a new layout..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;any kind &lt;strong&gt;souls&lt;/strong&gt; out there to lend an idea...&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/9108985-113527885884383933?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/113527885884383933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=113527885884383933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113527885884383933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113527885884383933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2005/12/and-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-113527750845595319</id><published>2005-12-23T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T02:51:48.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes these minds plays tricks on you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes those smiles and smirks can meszmerise you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just once is enough to encharmed the paradise in my head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but still i dont understand the need for those sturny eyes that once freaked the sh** out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i can forgive and forgwet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;looking at how people are talking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but its cristal clear aint it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who cares...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-113527750845595319?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/113527750845595319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=113527750845595319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113527750845595319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113527750845595319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2005/12/sometimes-these-minds-plays-tricks-on.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-113453325107530376</id><published>2005-12-14T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T12:09:27.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;an &lt;strong&gt;awkward&lt;/strong&gt; time it is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;probably a little childish to abandon what i held on so dearly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;something &lt;strong&gt;delicate&lt;/strong&gt; which i think im taking for granted..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and probably...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll get a &lt;strong&gt;bullshit&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;fuck you&lt;/strong&gt; right at my face..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at the end of the day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this ailing heart keeps crying you back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and like i said..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;your my &lt;strong&gt;ecstasy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no matter how tainted it can be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its still &lt;strong&gt;addictive&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and before anything happens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i would like to apologise for days yet to come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuz i wont be there for you for another week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im going &lt;strong&gt;away&lt;/strong&gt; from here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope you'll &lt;strong&gt;forgive &lt;/strong&gt;me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but rest assured that its &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; goodbye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not ever i wont...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i need you to bear with me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;promise&lt;/strong&gt; we'll row that boat together k..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and our life may &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; be a dream..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its a &lt;strong&gt;fantasy&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we'll make that happen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i&lt;strong&gt; love&lt;/strong&gt; you still...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i do...&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/9108985-113453325107530376?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/113453325107530376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=113453325107530376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113453325107530376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113453325107530376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2005/12/awkward-time-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-113404648373431953</id><published>2005-12-08T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T20:54:43.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have you ever had that feeling that someone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;somewhere out there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;somehow in some ways..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have that &lt;strong&gt;inner&lt;/strong&gt; feelings for you..??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and when we try to deny as hard as we could..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it keeps bugging us in the most oddest of times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some see as a &lt;strong&gt;blessing&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;others&lt;/strong&gt; sees as an "opportunity"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a &lt;strong&gt;dirty&lt;/strong&gt; one that is...hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nonetheless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;right this momment i feel like im caught in between &lt;strong&gt;bad &lt;/strong&gt;chemistry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one hand i already have an &lt;strong&gt;angel&lt;/strong&gt; who i dearly &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on the other..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant erase the pitiness towards thy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;honesty &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;has&lt;/strong&gt; always been my first priority.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its only right that i relent my true &lt;strong&gt;climate&lt;/strong&gt; of opinions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;towards both..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like all problems and dilemma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;only &lt;strong&gt;time&lt;/strong&gt; can heal the cold dispute..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for being that sane being...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll reward myself with something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;something&lt;strong&gt; special&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;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/9108985-113404648373431953?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/113404648373431953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=113404648373431953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113404648373431953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113404648373431953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2005/12/have-you-ever-had-that-feeling-that.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-113359121066718499</id><published>2005-12-03T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T14:26:50.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 months passed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;closed to ages it seems...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes the need for a new beginning is inevitable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;maby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the peak of my stance is starting to caught up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;interest and passion that i once self-proclaimed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;already deviates away largely as expected...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and maby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have the "thing" for other stuffs like bikes and other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;purposes rather than this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just maby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im a little old for blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this entry is written purly out of boredom and ignorant woos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nevertheless..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its not at all wroong to finish off where i left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so here it is again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shall i begin?&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-113359121066718499?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/113359121066718499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=113359121066718499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113359121066718499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/113359121066718499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2005/12/5-months-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-112127496643472461</id><published>2005-07-14T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T01:25:49.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of all the good things ive done in my life...&lt;br /&gt;of all the joy brought to the ones around me...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i guess i may have done the right things..&lt;br /&gt;in some occasions, i may even make blind assumptions..&lt;br /&gt;taking the privilage to an extended distance..&lt;br /&gt;not knowing..unconscientiously mistaken...&lt;br /&gt;for the ones i have held so dearly on to...&lt;br /&gt;will eventually be the ones that greatly is deceiving...&lt;br /&gt;yes i am sick...&lt;br /&gt;yes im not in a healthy state..&lt;br /&gt;but i have every intentions to make it right again...&lt;br /&gt;i tried many ways to reach out deep inside..&lt;br /&gt;and everytime i do...&lt;br /&gt;its that cold anaesthasia tt keeps hauting me back...&lt;br /&gt;its that condemnation against all i stood for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont understand why a single incident should be judge so unfairly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;compared to the sacrifices that has long been taken to no considerations.&lt;br /&gt;despite all...&lt;br /&gt;the optimism hope for a good cause has kept me sane...&lt;br /&gt;and for once..for the first time..&lt;br /&gt;i felt insecure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; the need for assurance...&lt;br /&gt;if my greatest fears should ever come to reality...&lt;br /&gt;thats the point in time where catastrophic sets in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and possibly the scar incurable for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im not okay...&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/9108985-112127496643472461?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/112127496643472461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=112127496643472461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/112127496643472461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/112127496643472461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2005/07/of-all-good-things-ive-done-in-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-112066420250758257</id><published>2005-07-07T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T23:47:23.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;every year..there's probably a special day in our lives..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a day to spent timeless momments..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or a day to get sabo-ed and laugh it all out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nonetheless..just a day to be remembered...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is today!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and that day was probably the celebrating day wif frenz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yupz..now i know how it feels like to have ur whole body mushed up with cakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and going home feeling like an idiot with the choc cake stains all over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz...hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the pizzaSsS were perfect...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the oh-so-expensive-bill-i-had-to-pay-by-myself was perfect..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the cake was perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the present was perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the ppl who came were perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my dearie was perfectly gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and everything else is perfect in its own way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just wanna say thanks to eveyone who made it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but one thing ive learn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that u dont ever wear a purple underwear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just dont!! trust me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 233px; HEIGHT: 220px" height="309" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v610/Mac_kHai/81.jpg" width="369" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its just a special momment...&lt;/em&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/9108985-112066420250758257?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/112066420250758257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=112066420250758257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/112066420250758257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/112066420250758257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2005/07/every-year.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-111983761689425455</id><published>2005-07-03T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T03:39:35.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its as speechless as i was, as soon i read those werds you wrote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its that genuine smile on the face when those thoughts came to my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and how so crystally clear its becoming that it has always been you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its you who made this dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this fantasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but sometimes i wonder if ive/you're exposed too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the things tt should be kept disclosed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like some cookies which are better left untouched in the jar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and when the time comes when all is being indulged...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im afraid tt there will be nothing else to look foward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nothing more to crave for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the real reason behind it is far away from reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;amidst all these..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im still extremely eccentric we're still there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still over the moon. hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and not a single disagreement till now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in time..one wont surely make no diff rite? rite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yupz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy.anxious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still waiting for the results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant wait to see my face in the papers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just hope and pray shall i...&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-111983761689425455?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/111983761689425455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9108985&amp;postID=111983761689425455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/111983761689425455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9108985/posts/default/111983761689425455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/2005/07/its-as-speechless-as-i-was-as-soon-i.html' title=''/><author><name>kHai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13030392352532544970</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-9108985.post-111928444978630798</id><published>2005-06-21T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T00:25:54.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have had a wonderful time wif my dearie today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its something i wouldnt trade for anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not even money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the rings we bought for each other..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its priceless isinit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope its the beginning for splendid things to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you gave me so much assurance until now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but with so much guys there who wants to be ur "frens"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one can actualli fortell the time ahead rite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but you just don want a conversation about it ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you just wanna cry infront of me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so touched..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and im totally with you on that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we'll prove not just him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but everybody wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love you..&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;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9108985-111928444978630798?l=im-not-ok.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://im-not-ok.blogspot.com/feeds/111928444978630798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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