<?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-25678156</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:39:50.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If love could be true...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-115064708361654338</id><published>2006-06-18T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T00:11:23.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.quizilla.com/W/WakaKaminari/1073810773_ntosalmost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.quizilla.com/W/WakaKaminari/1073810773_ntosalmost.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DREAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would almost seem unreal... Love at its finest... You and I... Together on a bus... Hand in hand... Enjoying the beautiful scenery with large remenience to our future... A beautiful one... A perfect one... Why does god direct such beautiful dreams... And yet in reality tarnish them by deluding the truth... A mile apart... A faith impart... Our hearts depart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! What a great day today was... Had tuition with Tseng Tat! Thanks alot brah... Went to the Changi Sailing Club for some lovely Lunch-cum-Tea was pretty reasonable considering the "club" standards. Yea... Had a lovely dream at Aunty Susans house after my tuition me and that perfect girl... Dressed stunningly in pink. How lovely it was and how saddening it was to wake up AHAHAHA =) Well apart from that... I realized that my mom LOVES massarges, Foot Back Hand blah blah the works! Well after that we headed of for dinner but not before  a "Mandatory" break at home AHAHAH =) Duck! Mmmm the famous one at Bukit Pangang !! A simply must try delicacy... Well it was a "homerun" after that and well now thats where I am... GOOD MORNING !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reality love me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Reality loves you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Girl of my dreams...&lt;br /&gt;We both form together...&lt;br /&gt;In this everlasting era...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Why can't we be together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Like in that perfect dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-115064708361654338?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/115064708361654338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=115064708361654338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/115064708361654338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/115064708361654338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/06/dream-it-would-almost-seem-unreal.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-115047696570682641</id><published>2006-06-17T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T00:56:05.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.charlesemorrow.com/gallery/Dream-Land.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.charlesemorrow.com/gallery/Dream-Land.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DREAMLAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Oh how much do you mean to me? It remains undefined. I only found out how much this love really ment when I found it was never possible... How much sadness can occur in a day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. I guess this be my final post before the trudge to the o'levels. I enjoyed my holidays... Somedays watching the world cup others spent late night chatting with people whom brightened up my life. Thanks guys. Indeed, today. Well, yesterday I was supposed to go out with Melissa but was shattered when the rain poured profusely and ruined the would-be lovely outing. Its time to start studying. But there is still the DotA match coming up with the ODT clan =) I think it would be the final happiness I would experience just before the exam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes I missed the look of your smiling face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The touch of your warm embrace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But how much you mean to me now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Would just so rhyme with ___ ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-115047696570682641?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/115047696570682641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=115047696570682641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/115047696570682641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/115047696570682641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/06/dreamland-oh-how-much-do-you-mean-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114897576240951552</id><published>2006-05-30T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:56:02.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.acctv.com.au/userimages/programimages/city_%20harvest_med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.acctv.com.au/userimages/programimages/city_%20harvest_med.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A DELiGHTFUL WEEKEND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm... Yes I went to City Harvest church at the expo. Its GREAT! Extremely fun to be in.. Haha the holidays are here and my life is peaking soon :D^^. Sadly, there is still the occational exams. O' levels... Practicals... Supplementary lessons... OMG is this really what they call a holiday. Oh well, I just realized how much a person could mean to me... Astonishing eh? Most people have little clue on how much a person means to them until they lose em'... It sad yes. But its a lesson EVERYONE should learn and remember... Well, like every other day. My day is filled with adventures to exotic locations take for example...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Picture above is of Rev.Kong Hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY: A trip to the food festival at the EXPO...&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY: A visit to my cousin Tseng Tat and a walk by the train track... ( *bang )&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY: A walk by KC on the &lt;em&gt;LONGKANG &lt;/em&gt;side...&lt;br /&gt;TODAY: A walk down marine parade while thinking of someone special ( *bang ; Flat Line* )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh well. I too would like to recommend a series of books, its called the CHRONICLES OF QUAINTARIS, or something like that. Indeed, it remains HARD-TO-PUT-DOWN-TO-GO-FOR-A-TOILET-BREAK kinda book :D^^ By the way, the most romantic gift a guy could give to a girl is a calligraphy of her chinese name while painting something beautiful on it simultaniously. Have fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How beautiful can you get...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stop getting prettier and have a kit-kat... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I LOVE you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114897576240951552?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114897576240951552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114897576240951552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114897576240951552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114897576240951552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/05/delightful-weekend-mmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114847456286453121</id><published>2006-05-24T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T20:42:42.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.joinjoe.de/Gallery/KurioCity/481_530/images/staring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.joinjoe.de/Gallery/KurioCity/481_530/images/staring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Staring at who? You! Sorry for the photo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;OH! What a day it was on the bus!...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So much so I made a big fuss...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Smelly hairy old men...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sitting at all corners of this horrid pend...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But as last I saw someone I knew...&lt;br /&gt;She stood there handphone in hand...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I edged towards her...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She knew I was near...&lt;br /&gt;She looked up and guess who she saw?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some stranger looking at her as if she was a "( well, I coulden't write this word here )"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She stared with beady eyes at who this mystery guy was...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eyes filled with lost...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then finally it came through...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something bright amongst the blue...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh yes! It was her whacky friend...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Online chatting buddy, Duncan...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh! The happiness we shared just then...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I truly hoped it didn't have to end...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... Ever had the feeling someone was looking at you? Someone bodly you knew?... Mmm LoL today I played the worse joke on EVERYONE at the busstop... Jeez... I am so sorry TKSS girl... I mistook you for someone else haha =) Well heres what I did ( or what happened... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0. Standing at Paya Lebar busstop ( It was VERY crowded )&lt;br /&gt;1. I saw this unmistakably beautiful TKSS girl...&lt;br /&gt;2. Being shortsighted and not wearing any seeing aid, I decided it must be someone I know...&lt;br /&gt;3. So I had this sudden urge to be part of "Just for Laughs"... I watch it every morning...&lt;br /&gt;4. I did the WIERDEST thing ever and gasped at the sky...&lt;br /&gt;5. Staring blankly at NOTHING...&lt;br /&gt;6. To think that everyone believed that there was something... ( Countless heads turns )&lt;br /&gt;7. Everyone was asking " what is happening? "&lt;br /&gt;8. Then everyone stared at me... OmG the humiliation...&lt;br /&gt;9. Well, I got on the bus after that :D^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, that about raps it up... Oh and we won Domers in DotA :P so easy LoL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So beautiful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am simply pittiful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114847456286453121?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114847456286453121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114847456286453121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114847456286453121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114847456286453121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/05/staring-at-who-you-sorry-for-photo.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114813910816673242</id><published>2006-05-20T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T23:31:48.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.limeyinbermuda.com/photos/hogge_wilde/colourful_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.limeyinbermuda.com/photos/hogge_wilde/colourful_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FRUITY DAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Yes what a great day today was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waking up at 11am...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Playing lan with Lloyd and Lucas da man...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And what a great DotA game that was...&lt;br /&gt;Rifleman...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aegis...&lt;br /&gt;RAPIER...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Woah feel the force...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yup having lunch too...&lt;br /&gt;Chicken cutlet with rice...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Toodle doo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Church came after that...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh Lucas you are such a prat!...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leaving me there all alone...&lt;br /&gt;I was chilled to the bone...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well I sure reached home on time...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;8 o' clock...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bit of gunbound...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bit of O2jam...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And BAM...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alot of talking with people...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a great day...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I am still in it =)...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With that special person...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Which makes it the perfect way to end the day... :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114813910816673242?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114813910816673242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114813910816673242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114813910816673242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114813910816673242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/05/fruity-day-yes-what-great-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114804998181713895</id><published>2006-05-19T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T22:46:21.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.users.qwest.net/~mgmartin6245/scary%20cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.users.qwest.net/~mgmartin6245/scary%20cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A SCARY SCENE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ohoho...&lt;br /&gt;What could be more scary...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then waiting for something hairy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something with huge glistering fangs...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And Lengthy hair bands...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ahhh what could this instiatable contraption be?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A monster you say?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or maybe a serial killer?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Absoloutely not...&lt;br /&gt;It is simply some 1000 year old hot babe...&lt;br /&gt;Dressed in bandages...&lt;br /&gt;Fill with muck...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Expressed with guck...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yup some call her mummy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Others call her yummy...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well nonetheless she is pretty scary...&lt;br /&gt;With her sorethroat voice...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her skin way too moist...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yup run for your life...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before you get knifed???.... LoL bad ending...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.winterrowd.com/illusions"&gt;www.winterrowd.com/illusions&lt;/a&gt; I DARE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;MmmmHmmm... LoL Haha I had a nightmare OmG... So sway... Of what? Some rubbish photo I took a glimpse of Eeee... LoL :D Mark Lee came to my school today ... Mmmm hes really MoPeng... (*means alot of pimples) Haha... Yea well its really just about there... Oh yesterday... I had supper with lucas, Mmm the char kuay tiao is pretty splendid =) I recommend everyone try it... Just along katong street, outside merlin mansion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your smile so bleak...&lt;br /&gt;Ahh love at its peak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114804998181713895?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114804998181713895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114804998181713895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114804998181713895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114804998181713895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/05/scary-scene-ohoho.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114785797532383295</id><published>2006-05-17T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T17:26:15.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.xiuhong.net/doc/be%20my%20love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.xiuhong.net/doc/be%20my%20love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THAT STUNNING GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dreams that bring about life...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The longest walk you've ever walked...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The tallest mountain you've ever climbed...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All for a glance of this marvelous sight...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What was in place was not riches...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nor fame...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Neither glory...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But a girl...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So dreamy it would seem it was a dream...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You pinch your cheeks to make sure it was real...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh yes it is...&lt;br /&gt;There she stood...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brillant as ever...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In her bright green robes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She must be an angel, You think...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As you walk towards her...&lt;br /&gt;It almost seems as if the ground begins to stretch...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;An immense force tugs at your feet...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A unsurmountable urge pulls at your conscience...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But does it stop you?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You stroll up to her...&lt;br /&gt;And there she stood...&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful as ever...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Smiling as if there was no tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;The end drew near...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though the love never disappeared...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hearts intertwined...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minds became undefined...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;At last you were with her...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The girl of your dreams...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love does have her ways...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Mmmmm! Sounds delicious!... Haha today was interesting... Was late for school. Haha, arrived at 9.30AM but who cares?! Yea had chinese and chemistry... Gosh was it boring... Nonetheless, took some equipment back home hehe =D hope your day is going well. OH YES, I lurveeee cooking nowadays... :D maybe you would like to try some soon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There you go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss you so...&lt;br /&gt;Its like its been forever...&lt;br /&gt;Since you've been gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114785797532383295?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114785797532383295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114785797532383295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114785797532383295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114785797532383295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/05/that-stunning-girl-dreams-that-bring.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114766806098716601</id><published>2006-05-15T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T12:41:01.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lordgrey.org.uk/students/exams/Card--Exams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.lordgrey.org.uk/students/exams/Card--Exams.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BRIDE OF MY DREAMS....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;There you stood...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As fair as the sun...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As bright as the stars...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How could this beauty be described...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not by words...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nor by sight...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was a mere feeling...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The greatest one could ever have...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beauty embraces you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If only the world knew who you were...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How could I ever forget...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What I found...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or was it you that found me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lost was I...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But now I know...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The greatest love did not fall upon my teary eyes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nor my wishful thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;But upon my trembling heart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did I know what really ment something to me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something important in my life...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something worth the strife...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoho... I have been enjoying my holidays... 5 days of enjoyment... Ahhh "AND THE SUN RISES." ( LotR phrase ) hahaha had fun yesterday... It was Mother's Day went for lunch with my mom and aunty susan. There is a execellent Nasi Padang near Great World City I don't know if you know about it but it sure is worth the effort of taking a 30 min bus ride. Haha yea... Had some DotA with Black, Roy, Harry, and 2 other fellas later... Damn everyone just seems to improve eh... haha. Got home around 7? Yea... watched XXX... And no it ain't a R(A) show... Hmm fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH at around 11 woke up... went for a run. It was the greatest night... Just running and running.... Haha I fell in love.... &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dream on the still of the night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On wings of hope take flight within us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We want for nothing more...&lt;br /&gt;Then what will be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114766806098716601?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114766806098716601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114766806098716601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114766806098716601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114766806098716601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/05/bride-of-my-dreams.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114717591790864703</id><published>2006-05-09T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T19:58:37.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.original-diamonds.com.au/images/famous_blueheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.original-diamonds.com.au/images/famous_blueheart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha fell in love during the exams... Scribbled the wrong name on my test papers... LoL... Teacher mistook me for a girl... COME ON a girl is a all-boys school... Jeez.... =) Well it was quite a laugh haha... When you think of someone so much that all you can write is her name... Hey it ain't obsession its LOVE... Real love... Obsession is when you actually see her on your test paper... LoL!!! Alright.... Major exams down... Now its time for the world news... (*geography) haha =) okok Love &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;During the examinations...&lt;br /&gt;Oh it was such a damnation...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But if all I could write was you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am sure I would be awarded full marks too =))...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your name would charm the ugliest teachers heart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It would tear the failure mark apart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could only think of your name...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How ever hard I tried it still was the same...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114717591790864703?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114717591790864703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114717591790864703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114717591790864703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114717591790864703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/05/haha-fell-in-love-during-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114579450036391081</id><published>2006-04-23T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T20:15:00.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bow.k12.nh.us/bjozokos/Mona_Lisa.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.bow.k12.nh.us/bjozokos/Mona_Lisa.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A beautiful night... With the most beautiful princess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;What could be better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then to have a chatter...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With the most beautiful girl you have seen...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What could this mean?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A chance appears...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As fast as all intelligence disappears...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you know is that she is the ONE!...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The one that brings fun...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She and you are ment to be...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like a bird FREE!!!...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had this chance once...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And to think I forgot what to say...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know what I said then sounded abit gay...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But HEY?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whats gone is gone...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seeming so seeming forlong...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I could love her still...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The way she makes me feel...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just to talk to her could mean so much...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder what it would be from her touch...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She is beautiful...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And she is you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Today is Sunday... SAhh... Went to the Prespetarian Church gathering at the Singapore Indoor Stadium... LoL had great fun there... With an inspirational talk and a whole lot of holy stuff packed in... I think I had a great time. =) Met Amos's dad... Jeez he really is FunkY! Hip and stuff... Yea Abel, Idol, Ham, Kao were there too... =) along with alot of 1520 church members. Sorry I don't quite remember your names ... Haha... Yea after that went and played LAN at proeast... Had the DELICIOUS, MOUTH-WATERING, BALL-DROPPING, HEAD-KNOCKING Chicken rice... It was great... =) OH this morning around 2am played O2Jam with Genevieve... Aha! Super fun way to fall asleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dreamt of us together...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish it lasted forever...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114579450036391081?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114579450036391081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114579450036391081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114579450036391081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114579450036391081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/04/beautiful-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114572079794171394</id><published>2006-04-22T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T23:46:37.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kdlang.net/e/06_showoff/SO-HellBankNote.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.kdlang.net/e/06_showoff/SO-HellBankNote.JPEG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day by day...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Night by night...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shall not say...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till I see the light...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh... Just finished lanning and having supper at Kembangan ^_^ the mixed rice there is EXECELLENT and DELICIOUS!!! =) Before that I was at City Harvest church... Ahhh... Once again the mass number is simply unbelivable... At lease 10000 big... Haha... Well it was pretty interesting and funny... Rev. Kong Lee or something... OH! I visited my grandmother's grave today... It looks beautiful... There are actually flowers growing there, with a fresh coat of paint. It sure was outstanding amongst the other graves... Oops! Pardon... HAHA had a good laugh then too... Hell bank notes with 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000.... till the end of the note, imprinted upon it... Damn hell must be an expensive place... LoL and there were actually paper houses and cars that can be bought to be burned as offerings too LoL!!! Man! do the Chinese Incense Paper sellers know how to make money... "Cough" print money... HaHa =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was terrible... Chinese paper... AND I DID'NT KNOW ABOUT IT AT ALL... Well it was pretty smooth for me... I hope!!! At least a pass? =) yea... Nothing much happened after that... Went home and crashed... Jeez "Crashed" LoL? does it mean like having an accident?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I saw you walking on the street...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who would that would be how we meet?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114572079794171394?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114572079794171394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114572079794171394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114572079794171394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114572079794171394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/04/day-by-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114551768833297406</id><published>2006-04-20T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T17:17:55.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.epfl.net/exhibits/mdbv/mdbv107/mdbv107r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.epfl.net/exhibits/mdbv/mdbv107/mdbv107r.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CALL ME AGAIN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How sweet was the sound of your sms...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So much so it became the best...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How I longed to hear your voice...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though I knew I did'nt have much of a choice...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only you could touch my heart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Piece together its broken parts...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every night was the end of a gruesome day...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the beginning of the greatest moments in my life...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would hear from you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was all I needed...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So much so my nose almost bleeded...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haha I could only dream...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And almost make it seem...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So real...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Almost as if it was a fairy tale...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Wish you were here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amidst the sounds of roaring cheers...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There you would stand...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hand in hand...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH yesterday was a funtacious day!... Haha came back at 10+ in the night ( SO LATE!!! On a school night! )so did'nt have much time to blog.Well, went to Lot1 at Chua Chuuu Kang... With Derek and Jerrold... Haha ParaPara!!! was great fun at the arcade... Played ParaPara, Datona racing, Basketball... the works... It was maginificent. That afternoon, we had a DotA match too... Did'nt turn out quite right... Haha. Well, "ALLS WELL THAT ENDS WELL" yea watched Firewall... OmG its a terribly draggy movie with loads of swelled up excitement that just goes with a small 'pop'. Personally, if I had absoloutly nothing to do on a certain day, I may even consider watching it... NOT. Well, if your in for erm... A bit of everything and a load of nonsense that would have been the movie for you. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, was just... Ordinary... =) Hope your day is more fun-filled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I fell in love with you again...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not knowing what I would gain...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happiness once again?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or simply heart-breaking pain...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114551768833297406?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114551768833297406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114551768833297406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114551768833297406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114551768833297406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/04/call-me-again-how-sweet-was-sound-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114535343604679146</id><published>2006-04-18T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T17:43:56.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://amorvsdor.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/sadness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://amorvsdor.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/sadness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;SORROW TOMMOROW...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Sadness was an understatement...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All I felt was disappointment...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hatred burned within me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All my happiness began to flee...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What did I do to deserve this?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The pain comes like a kiss...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Swift as it comes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Momentarily feeling it becomes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The cause of this I know who...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But it is someone I treasure too...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My love was taken...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart is shaken...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My mouth utters neh but sadness...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My mind fills itself with madness...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why must everyone interfere...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With you my dear...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Revenge!....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will avenge...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No words can describe how I feel...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My blood runs smooth as steel...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A vendetta is to be made...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My sorrow will soon fade...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yet who are you?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember what I lost so dearly to my heart, I will never get it back, No damn way would bring about a soloution to this endless sadness... Everyone thinks of it as a passing phrase... Laughing hilariously as they remience of this event, WHY! I did'nt deserve this... It pains to know that I should be the only one in tears... But nonetheless, if fools should feel tomenting a friend with an issue which in no liable way concerns them is great... So be it... Insolence is a pathetic means of getting respect... Everyone still smiles... Everyone except me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know where I stand in your heart... OH gosh I am so smart... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114535343604679146?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114535343604679146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114535343604679146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114535343604679146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114535343604679146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/04/sorrow-tommorow_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114526408495198261</id><published>2006-04-17T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T16:54:44.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.pro.or.jp/~fuji/puzzlebooks/sudoku-for-expert-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.pro.or.jp/~fuji/puzzlebooks/sudoku-for-expert-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE END OF TODAY, THE BEGINNING OF TOMORROW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ahh today was funny... The day was practically filled with childish behavior... Our physics teacher, ERIC LOH, actually walked out on us after a noisy bit of the lesson. Literally. Haha... How childish I bet he cried... But seriously ain't that similar to every other day he teaches us? Maybe he just " broke down ". Well, towards the end of school, I, Jerr, Amos and Soon Leng engulfed our witty and SMARTING minds LoL ( it gave us a headache ) in a familar game of SUDOKU which was pre-loaded into Jerr's phone. ( &lt;a href="http://www.sudoku.com"&gt;www.sudoku.com&lt;/a&gt; ) If your interested. =) Whoo... Was it fun!... Well school about ended there yea... Haha OH ** HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOMORROW DANIEL LEE!!! **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudoku a great LOGIC puzzle... it has no maths involved and literally takes you to the end of your wits... With a humongous amount of patience and EQ... I believe it is a game for all genres of people. Be it couples or friends... Nerds or Gamers. Simply a execellent method of passing time with the resounding privilege to tell others... " I am doing something intelligent, so don't bother me =) " Believe me... Its ALL logic... with a bit of luck here and there ( " ( ^ o _ ^ ) (Y )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In this aeon of strife, only you could save my life... &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS. Smarting means a sharp pain usually sudden but superficial... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114526408495198261?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114526408495198261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114526408495198261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114526408495198261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114526408495198261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/04/end-of-today-beginning-of-tomorrow-ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114516267886841638</id><published>2006-04-16T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T12:44:38.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ct.upc.es/associacions/gbu/images/jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.ct.upc.es/associacions/gbu/images/jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENLIGHTENMENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh... Today is the day Jesus revives yea? Haha... yesterday was great.... went to City Harvest church Easter Day Meet at Expo Hall 8^^... My gosh was there a crowd. 10000 big to be sure... Haha it has such reminsence to National Day, with a live band... gigantic crowd... musical performances... crowd sparker... It really was a great thing. The spiritual ambience was magificent... It was as it everyone was in unison with each other... No song was played without the whole hall exploding with a sound roar of the lyrics. It was great... Met Elijah there and the others from my cousin's cell group. They were really enthusiastic and spirited... ^^ What a great event... After that I headed home and watched Lost with my mom ^_^... Series 1.... Hundred years to complete haha ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you were here my troubles went away...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you were gone my troubles carried throughout the day...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114516267886841638?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114516267886841638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114516267886841638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114516267886841638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114516267886841638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/04/enlightenment-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114503101085847257</id><published>2006-04-14T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T00:12:39.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.hohto.to/media/img/leffat/Ice_Age_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.hohto.to/media/img/leffat/Ice_Age_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;OH my day was great!... Watched Ice Age 2 : The Meltdown at Great World. AHAHA!!! the squirrel is really entertaining... A true model of the never-giving-up loser... AHAHA ^^ Picture him chasing after a acorn and just before he reaches it he freezes... AHAHA really great. Well, Lucas came over to my place today... Had steamboat for dinner.... Watched "The Skeleton Key" Ewww dam scary... SHAMANISM... Yup, Headed over to the cyber with Lucas after dinner... Ahhh this is where the interesting part of my day begins...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever seen people who PRETEND they are doing something but is actually a front in order to portray themself as a more intelligent, more mature, more Blah!Blah! person? (HYPERCONSCIENCETIOUS) Haha at the Pro East Cyber this is EXACTLY what I saw... The aunty sits there... READING A NEWSPAPER... Ok... It does seem normal I presume... But then she makes the most OUTRAGEOUS gesture... She is reading it UPSIDEDOWN... Yes UPSIDEDOWN... haha and she actually nods her head frequently, occationally commenting with a " mmm " or a " haha "... Which is EITHER her eyes are erm... Inverted LoL or she simply is crazy... Well I presume the later would be more appropriate... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK that about ends my day... Hope YOU had a more interesting and lucreative day... $$$ Oh GOOD FRIDAY to all those christians... God Blesses You! (Y) ( * _ * ) (Y) Go by faith and not by sight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everywhere I go I see you... But hey? Whats new? Thats what delusional people do =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114503101085847257?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114503101085847257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114503101085847257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114503101085847257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114503101085847257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/04/oh-my-day-was-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114492949757452065</id><published>2006-04-13T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T19:58:17.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="243" alt="" src="http://www.mehndiskinart.com/images/Gardeners_Dream_Cream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE DREAM FILLED WITH CREAM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;There was this certain boy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who somewhat loved toys...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He had this dream...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Filled with cream...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But what was to special...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was the maginificent reassail...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dogs barked...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fears sparked...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But then it was all a dream...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it was simply filled with cream...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And a bit of steam...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So in the end of end...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There wasn't much to comprehend...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the end was near...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waking up was clear...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun, or should I say there was none? Haha as usual school was boring... Nothing much to talk about. But its holy Thursday? And tomorrows Good Friday ^&lt;em&gt;_^ &lt;/em&gt;so that means it a holiday? And what do we do on holidays? SLEEP yes SLEEP the greatest downfall of technological science... Because we HAVE to sleep technology is comprimised by at most 30%! Ahh well this is just yacking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love you... How much you know its undeniable... Yet is it love that binds us? Or simply the attraction that ties us? I love you... ^^ Who? (Y)( =.='' )(Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love told me her name... She said it was yours...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114492949757452065?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114492949757452065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114492949757452065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114492949757452065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114492949757452065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/04/dream-filled-with-cream.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114483591661529799</id><published>2006-04-12T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T17:58:36.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.funtoos.com/d/afull/forever_true_love_roses_tattoos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.funtoos.com/d/afull/forever_true_love_roses_tattoos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SENSELESS IN A MINDLESS WORLD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the midst of the night...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Cold, icy sight...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What would only seem as black...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stood a furry, fluffy cat...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She looked upon us as a stranger...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Almost as if sensing danger...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She paced left and right...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Preparing herself for a nasty fight...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But then something caught her eye...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She stood as solid as a pot...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What was it we knew not...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was it a ghost?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We stood frozen in our tracks...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not a single sound or ghasp...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There we were, embraced as one...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Which made it all the more fun...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It wasn't until later, when the cat began to run...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We broke our embrace...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And picked up the pace...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There hand in hand, dashing out of the park...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though it was still very dark...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our love did make a shining light...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Which is pretty pretty bright...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... I know this never POSSIBLY could happen but it does seem so romantic... Thus I decided to write it on impulse... Haha... Love is really the greatest thing that could happen to anyone. The greatest sacrifices where made in the memory of someone or something they held dear to their heart... "God so loved the world, that he gave his only son".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human emotions are really the greatest thing... A once read of a granny who so dearly loved her grandson that she at 80 ( that's really old! ) managed to lift a car! to save her grandson... A person in love can make the smartest person do the stupidest thing... What is there to account for all this? Attraction. Everyone in this world is special to someone else... Just how much... What really makes a person unique is how he reacts to this attractions...^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKOK... I know its from a book YES!YES!... Ahhh Today at school was great... Watched ACS(br) vs ACS(I) clash it out in a tough and tiresome match... We lost... But not in spirit... ^^ we were definately more spirited compared to them... haha... Yup the rest of day was pretty boring and monotonous... Sigh. Signed up for badminton ^^ TCT! FtW! Yup, hope your having a better day and best wishes. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thinking about you... Just makes me go crazily blue... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114483591661529799?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114483591661529799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114483591661529799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114483591661529799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114483591661529799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/04/senseless-in-mindless-world-in-midst.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114474633825852383</id><published>2006-04-11T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T17:14:28.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.arunjain.com/funnypix/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.arunjain.com/funnypix/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;THE BEAUTY OF LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Greatest thing that happened today...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was you taking my heart away...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The pinnacle of where you are...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know your not that far...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somewhere there...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everywhere...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If god would grant me one wish...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It would be to make you smile...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;One more time...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It would be worth a dime...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You make my life worthwhile...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just hearing you laugh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My problems would be gone...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foreseen and Forlone...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From dawn till dusk...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Sands of time ravage through us...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even after we depart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our lingering heart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know we will never be apart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... hardly have any recollection of this mornings hectic events. Woke up LATE... So much so I was naturally late for school. Well school was nothing out of the ordinary... Except for the morning's Religious Emphasis Week programme, in which really got me thinking into this whole religious aspect of life. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religion is a form of belief... So much so that something will happen and someone of somewhat great is somehow somewhere supposingly is to appear. Ok though it may sound awkward, many religions are actually a story of life and how you should go about it. In EVERY religion, it speaks of a great and honourable person that has done something worth mentioning, be it self-sacifice or a charitable motion. Though many already know this, there is a hidden meaning behind all this "study", THE GREATER GOOD. Everything these great people did was for a greater cause then themself, so much so that it mattered to the whole world unknowingly. With the virtue of being kind and humble, I finally understood the truth, which was explained to me by a researcher on religion, that everyone! Yes everyone! is marked by how much they do for another, no person is greater then another and religion is simply a mark of how much someone's great deed past down through history and finally became something worth remembering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... OK... yup after that programme the day was rather dull and nostalgic to every other day in the average school kid's life... After school was a Chemistry practical test... Damn I think I flunked it... Well as the saying goes, " Whats done is done, too bad too sad its just begun ". Yea... OH!!! another great game worth clicking upon start... Haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://deathball.net/notpron/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;http://deathball.net/notpron/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;. Enjoy and always remember... Happy love is the greatest love! ^_^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114474633825852383?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114474633825852383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114474633825852383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114474633825852383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114474633825852383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/04/beauty-of-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114466610955002936</id><published>2006-04-10T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T18:48:29.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;LOVING YOU...STAYING TRUE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sitting in detention class.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh! how long must this agony last?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sweat trickles down my forehead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somehow my head feels like its against a blockade.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If not with you, my heart is lost...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Floating around just like a ghost...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A burning passion?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;An insatiable fashion?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;An unbelivable sensation?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What is it you ask?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its LOVE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like a hidden and found treasure trove!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of you that is,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My lovely miss.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday, everynight!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We leap into this majestic flight!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And soar to greater heights!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our love forever!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our greatest endeavour!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrg... Back to school... Homework... Tests... Stress. The 3 basic principles in the average Singapore student's life.^^ Most people lack, those that can't make it crack. Right... anyway today was filled with opportunities. One of which was to skip my cca, Chess. AI!, why did I join it in the first place. Well, got into detention with Amos thought he did'nt come anyway ^^ that took away about an hour off the Chess lesson. But what was most pleasent about my detention. ( Strictly speaking detention is fun! ) Was the dream I had while dosing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams ARE reality. But only a figment. Like how is it you don't get nightmares unless you watch a horror movie or drink tons of water before you go to sleep? Likewise, goes for dream with mature content ( "cough""cough" ^_^ ) which only occur after an encounter with someone somewhat similar to that of the "dream". Yup had a marvelous dream of getting married! ( To a girl of course ) Haha... It felt great with the kiss and everyone feeling happy for you. Sadly however, most dreams hadly last for a few precious minutes before it is cut by the heads natural reaction to "Snap out of it". Sad... Well other then that my day was pretty plain and simple. ^_^ Hope YOU are having a better and more... More... More lucreative day. Aha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://hangoutmusic.up.seesaa.net/image/Have20A20Nice20Day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114466610955002936?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114466610955002936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114466610955002936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114466610955002936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114466610955002936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/04/loving-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114458105892845062</id><published>2006-04-09T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T18:50:51.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aha! Today was superfluous!... Woke up at around 12 in the afternoon... Gosh I really do sleep... And headed straight to meet up with the church junkies... Went to HeadQuarters at parklane... And woahhh... was there a number of people! Amos, Abel, Idol, Ham, Kao, Lide, Marcus, Hans, Uwei, David, Shawn, Lefty, a few girls and AILIN KEA... LoL she looks just like a princess... I suppose the whole makeover was a success in her case ^_^ Could hardly bring myself to believe that she had become that gorgeous... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after Lan, the group kinda split and everyone went their seperate ways. Me, Marcus and kao however was furthur motivated to carry on this huge adreneline and we headed off to Plaza Singapura and got something to eat ^^ the oyster meesua there is simply delectable. After abit of sightseeing, we headed off to the arcade at the Dhoby Gaught MRT ^^ plenty of gamers playing the new chinese battle system game. 3 dollars a game!! Ouch really Tan Lui $$$... Haha... Well, Me and Kao played abit of Time Crisis before heading off home. YES! Completed the whole game with 2 Credits!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.gon.se/media/time_crisis_3_ps2/time_crisis_3_ps2_h_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I thought of you... I hope you do so too...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114458105892845062?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114458105892845062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114458105892845062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114458105892845062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114458105892845062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/04/aha-today-was-superfluous.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25678156.post-114452139888487061</id><published>2006-04-09T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T02:36:38.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha execellent my 1st post... Well its erm Sunday... 2.27am ^^ heading off to church later at around 7.30am, that leaves about... 5 hours of sleep? Ample time to recover and revitalize my spirit... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O2jam!! FTW!! "For the win"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeez. O2Jam is really addictive... The merit of acomplishing a song which is complex yet enjoyable is simply breathtaking... Over a period of 2 hours I could hardly reach out from my laptop's built-in keyboard to strech over to the nearby side table for a drink... In a word, it is ADDICTIVE... Though it is really a lucreative game... It abstrains from physical violence while creating a sense of competition within players of various standards. Personally, I would heartly recommend it to anyone who has a nack for speed and the love of music... With a catchy Song beat and a wonderful key-pressing scheme. O2Jam is the game for YOU. (&lt;a href="http://www.o2jam.com.my"&gt;www.o2jam.com.my&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well goodnight... Or should I say goodmorning... And I deep-heartedly hope you have a wonderful day... today! ^^ Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25678156-114452139888487061?l=your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/feeds/114452139888487061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25678156&amp;postID=114452139888487061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114452139888487061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25678156/posts/default/114452139888487061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-dream-came-true.blogspot.com/2006/04/haha-execellent-my-1st-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Noir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11131702999331677594</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://www.oyla3.de/userdaten/28843821/bilder/jiang-love.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
