<?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-7280238604688709827</id><updated>2011-07-08T21:33:19.243+08:00</updated><category term='delete'/><title type='text'>The Beginning</title><subtitle type='html'>Let's start something new</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>292</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-9152930819336218805</id><published>2009-08-29T09:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T09:39:48.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>done.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SpiGjTET4TI/AAAAAAAAAfU/aaZey3dfCPY/s1600-h/FCBarcelona+Cups.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SpiGjTET4TI/AAAAAAAAAfU/aaZey3dfCPY/s400/FCBarcelona+Cups.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375194096238584114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All 5 cups won :) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't be blogging now. My stories shall be at twitter. And no, I'm not gonna move to tumblr. So long and goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I dreamt too much of you.&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/7280238604688709827-9152930819336218805?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9152930819336218805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=9152930819336218805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/9152930819336218805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/9152930819336218805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/done.html' title='done.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SpiGjTET4TI/AAAAAAAAAfU/aaZey3dfCPY/s72-c/FCBarcelona+Cups.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-1201724223500309564</id><published>2009-08-22T18:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T19:03:57.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be thankful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/So_PR4zVHTI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Z7FEr7D5KWo/s1600-h/Ramadhan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/So_PR4zVHTI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Z7FEr7D5KWo/s400/Ramadhan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372740786688695602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supp people! In a few minutes Muslims in Singapore can break their fast. I slept for like the whole morning o.o . I hope it won't be like this for the rest of the fasting month. Anyway, I decided to kill off time by somewhat cleaning my room (though it's still messy). Played guitar, listen to songs, watch tv, and practically anything else to kill off time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I needed an excuse to go out, so I went to popular to buy stationaries. I spent $23, but luckily I have Popular voucher. Bought food and drinks for the family and went home. Later I'll be having my Terawik prayers at Assyafa'ah mosque at night. The air is nice at night :) . Okay, will be eating soon. Happy Ramadhan to all Muslims!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-1201724223500309564?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1201724223500309564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=1201724223500309564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/1201724223500309564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/1201724223500309564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/be-thankful.html' title='be thankful.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/So_PR4zVHTI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Z7FEr7D5KWo/s72-c/Ramadhan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-7817162298708432115</id><published>2009-08-20T15:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T16:12:30.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post no. 300.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/So0CU0fV7kI/AAAAAAAAAfE/c_aVaMblasI/s1600-h/county+fair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/So0CU0fV7kI/AAAAAAAAAfE/c_aVaMblasI/s400/county+fair.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371952487233613378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Everything's gonna be alright."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yay. I've blogged 300 times. Level up! Today was too quick to tell. Or am I just too slow to recall? The only part I liked about school today was PE. It's always nice to play captain's ball with a group of loompa kids. I have to bloody finish m.lite project tonight (screw you geogsters). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow will be the final common test (pure physics). It's about time. I had enough of exams. I need to get my mind off things. After all, beautifulism is just a day at the beach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm kinda feeling jasonmrazy right now. Which reminds me, Demi Lovato's birthday is today! Hot sia she. But I'm not gonna do stupid stuffs fanatics would usually do (like buy a birthday cake and sing a birthday song on youtube, wtf.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I should get back to "work". Bye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Patience is a virtue, and you're a kangaroo. &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/7280238604688709827-7817162298708432115?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7817162298708432115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=7817162298708432115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7817162298708432115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7817162298708432115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/post-no-300.html' title='post no. 300.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/So0CU0fV7kI/AAAAAAAAAfE/c_aVaMblasI/s72-c/county+fair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-6384927596114979435</id><published>2009-08-19T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:29:04.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the freshness flavour.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sovt2ux0ofI/AAAAAAAAAe8/w_yBtTeBIeg/s1600-h/banana+carrier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sovt2ux0ofI/AAAAAAAAAe8/w_yBtTeBIeg/s400/banana+carrier.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371648505095168498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supp. Today was shit. But instead of talking today, why not talk about something else. Like the picture above. Something you don't see often. They actually sell BANANA carriers in Japan. How cool is that? Next time, buy a banana and you can keep it safely in the carrier. HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently I have nothing to blog about. Chemistry was fricckin hard. Too complicated to elaborate. I got low marks for A.Maths class test, and I got a 49 for Maths common test. Minus 1 mark for not writing reasons (since when do you need reasoning for maths?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ramadhan is coming and I'm looking forward to it. Muslims should be excited for it. It's the part of the year where everything seems different, don't you realise? It's not about Hari Raya, it's about fasting and being patient. I wanna be a good boy :) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, now watching Singapore Idol. Till next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-6384927596114979435?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6384927596114979435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=6384927596114979435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6384927596114979435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6384927596114979435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/freshness-flavour.html' title='the freshness flavour.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sovt2ux0ofI/AAAAAAAAAe8/w_yBtTeBIeg/s72-c/banana+carrier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-41501764155443869</id><published>2009-08-15T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T22:52:34.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zip your pants lah.</title><content type='html'>My&lt;div&gt;post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;getting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shorter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shorter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm lazy to type long posts. Chicken ah. My Saturday was boring. I have no motivation ah. I think I should get a personal motivater (anybody interested :D). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow, study!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-41501764155443869?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/41501764155443869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=41501764155443869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/41501764155443869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/41501764155443869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/zip-your-pants-lah.html' title='Zip your pants lah.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-7672911282408892912</id><published>2009-08-13T16:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T16:28:45.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All over the place.</title><content type='html'>Hi. I lazy to blog bah. Twitter's more convenient for me. I'm going to study SS later. Annoying sia. Speaking of which, A.Maths test was do-able. PE was okay. I'm too tired to elaborate :P . I haven't been doing anything interesting. I'm done for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-7672911282408892912?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7672911282408892912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=7672911282408892912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7672911282408892912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7672911282408892912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-over-place.html' title='All over the place.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-9129934241829585426</id><published>2009-08-10T10:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:14:33.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a sign of things to come.</title><content type='html'>Morning. I'm fasting today. Preparing for upcoming fasting month. I only did my Maths homework just now (didn't do some questions). The library is closed. Bummer. I can't concentrate at home. There's the bed, the sofa, the computer, the tv and FOOD. No, Dan. I really want to go out to study today. I don't even know the topics for common test. I've got a lot of catchup to do. I don't feel the National Day spirit. For that, this day is as meaningless as any stay-home day during the holidays ( I could be wrong). Okay, I better stop thinking about food. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-9129934241829585426?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9129934241829585426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=9129934241829585426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/9129934241829585426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/9129934241829585426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/sign-of-things-to-come.html' title='a sign of things to come.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-7114556828247822731</id><published>2009-08-09T20:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T21:03:09.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Details In The Fabric.</title><content type='html'>Hi. I spent the whole day following my family in the kenduri. A lot of adults were there. Anyway, let's skip to the interesting part. During the burial, there was a butterfly flying on top of my late uncle's grave. It kept flying around. Maybe it was because of the smell of the flowers, but could it be something more?  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only teenagers were me, sis and Nizam. It would've been very solemn and quiet if not for Nizam. He told me about his life in NAFA. I jealous lor. Firstly, no uniforms. Secondly, you can do whatever you want during lecture. Thirdly, school ends early. But most importantly, got AIR-CON. Whatever school I'll be going, there better be air-con. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, came back home at 7.30 pm . By the time on-ed the tv, the NDP parade finishing liao. I didn't feel like celebrating this year cause of obvious reasons. Somemore, I haven't started on my studies or homework. Tomorrow last chance leh. I gotta be like the first person to reach library? Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm gonna go study tomorrow, whole day I suppose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If it's a broken part, replace it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If it's a broken arm, then brace it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If it's a broken heart, then face it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-7114556828247822731?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7114556828247822731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=7114556828247822731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7114556828247822731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7114556828247822731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/details-in-fabric.html' title='Details In The Fabric.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4237071335210616237</id><published>2009-08-09T08:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T08:24:37.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday morning.</title><content type='html'>Quick post.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now heading to relatives' house for kenduri. MY uncle died yesterday (his heart stopped beating). Other relatives are probably on the way too. Nonetheless, happy National Day. Goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-4237071335210616237?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4237071335210616237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4237071335210616237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4237071335210616237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4237071335210616237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunday-morning.html' title='Sunday morning.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-7212673088363895543</id><published>2009-08-08T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T19:56:32.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramen?</title><content type='html'>Hi. Today was rather better than yesterday. Mom and Natasha slept at Grandma's house yesterday, so I was alone with my sis. Anyway, I woke up early in the morning to do my weekly long-distance jog. I reached Sembawang Park in 30 minutes :) . Like 5 minutes improvement from last week. Good job, Dan! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not about the destination, it's about the journey. &lt;/span&gt;It's nice to get away from the streets once in a while. Anyway, I went back home around 9.30 am. Then Shan Te called me to help him do CIP in Sembawang library. I had nothing better to do, so I went.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The library was still closed, but Shan Te, Nicholas and the librarians were already there. Nicholas went off soon after that. I thought we only needed to sort out books or something, but then the librarian asked me to be the mascot. I was like, wtf. Luckily rotate since got other volunteers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was unexpectedly fun to be the mascot. Firstly, nobody know's who's the mascot. Secondly, the kids wave when you wave :P . The kids were like crowding around Dino (yes, it has a name). So cute sia. Haha. I had to stand one corner and take pics with kids :P . Then there was this girl who like stayed around (beside the queue) for like 2 hours. Haha, I got new admirer! Then there was another girl who stepped on the tail and I almost fell =.= . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went home at 3pm. Then I was online all the way till now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'm frickkin hungry lor. Mom didn't bother to give me and my sis money to buy food. So we're stuck at home, foodless (well there's spagetti, but it was yesterday's). I wish I had KFC =.= . Anyway, Big Momma's on tv. Big ass. Haha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is National Day. Gonna stay at home and study! No time to celebrate. Stupid Common Test!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess that's all for today. Nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-7212673088363895543?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7212673088363895543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=7212673088363895543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7212673088363895543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7212673088363895543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramen.html' title='Ramen?'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-2193444356520639304</id><published>2009-08-07T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T18:09:16.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know how to fix the pain.</title><content type='html'>Hi. I hate today. I just hate it. Sorry, but I don't feel like blogging today. Today is the day that the doctors will remove life support from my uncle in ICU. I don't know what to say. It feels unreal. On top of that, I feel disheartened. I guess I'm walking alone. Just show me the light. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breaking me.&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/7280238604688709827-2193444356520639304?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2193444356520639304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=2193444356520639304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2193444356520639304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2193444356520639304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dont-know-how-to-fix-pain.html' title='I don&apos;t know how to fix the pain.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-1644262572926289468</id><published>2009-08-06T18:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:00:48.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn the tables around.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SnqxPx8b9lI/AAAAAAAAAeM/jxPyscbJ7Gc/s1600-h/3572960618_24f375ca53_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SnqxPx8b9lI/AAAAAAAAAeM/jxPyscbJ7Gc/s400/3572960618_24f375ca53_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366796790628349522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello. My day was fine. I woke up late today so I had to rush to get ready and eat my breakfast on the way to school. Luckily, I wasn't late. PE was okay. Except that I got injured during dodgeball. Had an accidental collision with Meng Chiong. My right thigh is aching and the right side of my hip hurts. Now I have to limp around until I feel better =.= . Anyway, there were practically no lessons today (that needed much thinking, anyway). I only ate biscuits during recess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Physics was okay lah. Typical Mr. Thoo :P . Anyway, we had an emergency exersice today. We walked to the field. Annoying lower secs were trying to be funny by running around. I realised that worms don't come out when it's sunny. Still, saw a few millipedes and ants. Then we had to go back to the hall. Talktalktalk. They gave us free mineral water. If only they gave us ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wanted to skip AMC, but in the end didn't (don't want to waste money mah). The questions were obviously difficult. Did anyhow. Smart Soon Eng did only 7 questions, then went to sleep =.= . Walked to bus stop with her (since I didn't bear to walk long with my injury). Alighted at Admiralty and went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finished painting costume for the mascot tomorrow. See? I good ah. I'm looking forward to tomorrow :) . Common test next week and I don't feel like studying? Wtf. Okay, worries step aside. Bye for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-1644262572926289468?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1644262572926289468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=1644262572926289468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/1644262572926289468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/1644262572926289468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/turn-tables-around.html' title='Turn the tables around.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SnqxPx8b9lI/AAAAAAAAAeM/jxPyscbJ7Gc/s72-c/3572960618_24f375ca53_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-8509634582575523135</id><published>2009-08-05T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T21:35:52.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As the feeling inside kills me.</title><content type='html'>Hi. My day was okay, but forgetable. Lessons were dull. We had an English class test today. It was fairly easy. Went to library today. I brought E.Maths 3A texbook instead of 3B. So I didn't finish my E. Maths. I couldn't figure out A.Maths either. It's a good thing the library has air-con. Speaking of library, there was this bloody annoying couple seating beside me last Monday. Obviously they weren't studying or reading. The guy was giving me that bloody stare. Loser. I wasn't even looking at his girl lor. Kids these days should learn to be courteous :P&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, pretty much school ended today, this week. Cause tomorrow is gonna be like half-day due to the emergency exercise. (Ms Tan said it's going to be "real", though I'm not sure how far that context is.) We could go home early if it wasn't for the Australian Maths Competition. Damn. Friday shall be the best day for the week, I suppose, since we can wear white or red shirts and get to go home at 10. Friends ajak me to go watch G.I. Joe, but I'm not sure about going. My pockets empty, and it doesn't look exciting. (probably because I'm thinking about common test) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodbye, loved and lovers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-8509634582575523135?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8509634582575523135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=8509634582575523135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8509634582575523135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8509634582575523135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/as-feeling-inside-kills-me.html' title='As the feeling inside kills me.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4566336527368641291</id><published>2009-08-02T20:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T20:41:40.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody has to know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SnWH0igSGaI/AAAAAAAAAeE/xHc1YEoRR3A/s1600-h/orbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SnWH0igSGaI/AAAAAAAAAeE/xHc1YEoRR3A/s400/orbs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365343867766970786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Give us time to grow, and take it slow."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hi. Today my day started off well. I think my stamina increased. I wanna reach the park in 20 minutes. That's my goal. Anyway, visited my uncle at the hospital. He was in a bad condition. In ICU. Wires all over his body. He didn't wake up. Hope things will be fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wanna fast tomorrow. Maybe study at the library, alone, tomorrow. I'm getting sick and tired of school. I'm lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-4566336527368641291?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4566336527368641291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4566336527368641291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4566336527368641291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4566336527368641291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/08/nobody-has-to-know.html' title='Nobody has to know.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SnWH0igSGaI/AAAAAAAAAeE/xHc1YEoRR3A/s72-c/orbs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4197496956100149000</id><published>2009-07-31T18:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T18:57:56.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blast to the present.</title><content type='html'>Sup. Today was another typical day of Dan. School was okay lah. No unnecessary scoldings or whatever (or did I forget about it?). M.Lite was okay. Did presentation. Was nervous for no reason? Luckily Asyiq helped. :) Social studies was okay. Class protested against Ms Ng, like always. Haha. Chemistry was okay. At least we don't sleep in class like *ehemphysicsehem*. Mother tongue was normal. We got our class test back. Unexpectedly, I got very high marks o.o . Oh yes, Cikgu did lecture. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, went for Friday prayers with Amirul. After prayers, Amirul tripped on the stairs and his leg hurt. Luckily he was fine. Lighthouse was boring. I managed to learn some Harry Potter spells while at the com lab. Sectumsempra! Haha! Went back home soon after that. Now downloading Fifa update. Hopefull finish by tonight. Anyway, just got the news from my mom that a relative of mine (counted as uncle)  fell down from the stairs and got a heart attack. He was sent to ICU and the doctor apparantly said there was no hope for him? :( I hope things will be alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, got to go guitar class. I haven't practised :x . Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"But you're so hypnotizing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you got me laughing while I sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you got me smiling while I sleep"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Catch Me by Demi Lovato&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/7280238604688709827-4197496956100149000?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4197496956100149000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4197496956100149000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4197496956100149000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4197496956100149000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/blast-to-present.html' title='Blast to the present.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-16061494480522838</id><published>2009-07-30T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T20:54:10.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody wants to feel alone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SnGWEzOY64I/AAAAAAAAAd8/igSM0Sq1o0w/s1600-h/3280750504_9551ebfbf6_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SnGWEzOY64I/AAAAAAAAAd8/igSM0Sq1o0w/s400/3280750504_9551ebfbf6_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364233640389176194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi.. Today was stupid. Okay, not really, but my mind's playing tricks on me. Don't want to elaborate. It's a good thing PE was today. Had fun playing frisbee with the others. Never knew throwing frisbees was damn tiring. Anyway, I had a hard time concentrating during Maths. I just want to take my mind off something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Fifa's been an ass. Downloading the updates like frikkin long sia. I guess I won't be playing today. Tomorrow's Friday, so I'm looking forward to it. Except for Chem :x . I think I'm gonna buy Here We Go Again after guitar class. Hopefully get sponsorship from mom :) . Well that's all today. Sorry if I was being moody today. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-16061494480522838?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/16061494480522838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=16061494480522838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/16061494480522838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/16061494480522838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/nobody-wants-to-feel-alone.html' title='Nobody wants to feel alone.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SnGWEzOY64I/AAAAAAAAAd8/igSM0Sq1o0w/s72-c/3280750504_9551ebfbf6_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-3040467765132915887</id><published>2009-07-29T19:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T17:31:48.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's erase ourselves.</title><content type='html'>Hi. Nothing happened today. Just boring stuffs. Oh look, boring post. I'm here for the sake of posting. Recently I have been having bad days. I hate bad days. Which made my bad days worse. So instead of bad days, I get worse days. Get it? You know what, why don't you go and get a life. Yes, you. You can stop reading now. Now. Now!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been listening to a lot of old (not so old, really) songs. It's in my blog music playlist. I like Yellow. So emo at the same time not so emo? Okay, I think I should stop typing now. I think I'm hiding somthing from myself. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She's not the girl after all.&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/7280238604688709827-3040467765132915887?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3040467765132915887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=3040467765132915887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3040467765132915887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3040467765132915887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/lets-erase-ourselves.html' title='Let&apos;s erase ourselves.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-8215735256268441965</id><published>2009-07-28T20:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:25:40.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The wise and the not-so-wise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sm7sDAYYvFI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Ur7C8D81k9M/s1600-h/niceman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sm7sDAYYvFI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Ur7C8D81k9M/s400/niceman.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363483742630886482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sup. My day was tiring. Maths was okay. We argued with Mr. Thoo on a question in our class test. He was oblivious to our claim, obviously sticking to his mindset. Haha, nevermind lor. Okay here comes the nightmare. I think I flunked my chemistry test. Yes, most of them found it easy but for me, the not so wise-guy-to-not-study-during-the-weekends didn't think so. I couldn't even recall what's the chemical symbol for Potassium (I wrote P instead of K =.=). What awesome is that Ms Eng said that remembering chemical formula is too easy peasy for pure science students. SHIT! I'm dead. (okay, not really)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The class was noisy during SS. Haha, Iman and Cher Tian stalked Ms Ng's facebook. (I'll check her profile later :P). English was okay. Mother tongue was not so serious, which was good. Then after school, I went back home to change and then went for soccer match. I was dead tired during the first half. (didn't warm up properly) We were down 3-1. Then second half they scored one more goal. Then somehow we kept scoring. Finally we won 5-4. I think they were tired. Nevermind, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;win as a team, lose as a team&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'm at home, online and attempting to do Chemistry wb. So hard sia. Okay, I'll try to finish my work now. Good night, ladies and gentlemen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope things work out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-8215735256268441965?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8215735256268441965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=8215735256268441965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8215735256268441965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8215735256268441965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/wise-and-not-so-wise.html' title='The wise and the not-so-wise'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sm7sDAYYvFI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Ur7C8D81k9M/s72-c/niceman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-274218715406498813</id><published>2009-07-26T21:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T22:53:15.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wormhole.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SmxtfQb9AXI/AAAAAAAAAds/CRQowNdRFXc/s1600-h/Jason%26Toca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SmxtfQb9AXI/AAAAAAAAAds/CRQowNdRFXc/s400/Jason%26Toca.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362781640047001970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yooooo. My Sunday was plain. Had religious class and a haircut. I don't lik it when my hair's short. I get that burning feeling at the sideburn of my neck. I wanted to go play soccer, but somehow I stayed at home. I also didn't go for malay wedding. I should've go, cause I was very hungry. I'm still hungry, btw. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, just finished watching Liverpool vs Singapore. Liverpool thrashed Singapore 5-0. Kinda expected that. Liverpool played well. Singapore can learn from their experience. You play your best when you're against the best, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway during religious class, teacher told me that when a man and a woman are stranded and and left to hunger, the man will die 3 days later while the woman will survive for 7 days. Cause man eat for energy while woman eat for...err...I forgot what she said. LOL! The point is, I 'm HUNGRY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chemistry test on Tuesday leh. I haven't started on my chemistry homework or revision. I scared fail lor. Can somebody study with me tomorrow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I must go do something resourceful. Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-274218715406498813?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/274218715406498813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=274218715406498813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/274218715406498813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/274218715406498813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/wormhole.html' title='Wormhole.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SmxtfQb9AXI/AAAAAAAAAds/CRQowNdRFXc/s72-c/Jason%26Toca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-725575477371200014</id><published>2009-07-25T14:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T14:32:34.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey there.</title><content type='html'>Woohoooo!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally have a new blogskin after months and months of dustiness. It looks decent, at least. Thanks to Fina who helped me find a new blogskin. Now I owe her another :P .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plans for today? I don't know. Probably will be slacking at home. I think I should study Chemistry.  I don't understand a single thing about how to make salts -.- . Sometimes I think Chemistry is a waste of time for non-scientist. It's good to know, I guess. I don't wanna fail my test lor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna buy a camera soon, hopefully after common test? Ramadhan's coming, so expect CHANGE. Haha. That's all for now. Byyyeeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-725575477371200014?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/725575477371200014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=725575477371200014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/725575477371200014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/725575477371200014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-there.html' title='Hey there.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4943934978299190444</id><published>2009-07-21T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T20:06:12.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get going, muchacho.</title><content type='html'>Hiiiiiiiiii. Just finished eating dinner. Spagetti! Mom and Aunt's out, so I have to take care of my sisters (well, sorta). I hate today. Cause I brought my physics and chem textbook (which are bloody heavy) and both weren't used =.= . Lessons were normal lah. Too lazy to elaborate. And by the way, Demi Lovato's album come out today :DDD . Although I'm practically the only guy here who really fuckin cares, I'm looking forward to listening to her new songs. I'm bloody tired, yet I'm still online. Wonder why I try hard. Okay, now MSNing and watching tele at the same time :) . &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye, amigos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-4943934978299190444?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4943934978299190444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4943934978299190444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4943934978299190444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4943934978299190444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/get-going-muchacho.html' title='Get going, muchacho.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-576386391290867461</id><published>2009-07-20T18:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:22:42.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>milkshake.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SmRTeo5wakI/AAAAAAAAAdk/3Ym_MZsl1Ws/s1600-h/mcdonaldtoys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SmRTeo5wakI/AAAAAAAAAdk/3Ym_MZsl1Ws/s400/mcdonaldtoys.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360501242318580290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Today was racial harmony day. Technically, TOMORROW is racial harmony day, but the school decided Monday was the "best day" to celebrate it. Well, let me start off by saying it sucks. Most of the students not wearing costume lor. So unspotting sey. I was feeling awkward when walking to school (cause I was like the only guy not wearing a baju kurung). &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I would like to deeply apologise to CPL for bringing the baju kurung but not the pants. Veryveryvery sorry dude! Anyway some of the boys (including Asyiq, CPl, me &amp;amp; others) stayed in the toilet so that we could skip the national anthem &amp;amp; school song :x . Then went back to class. The only ones wearing traditional clothes in my class were Iman, Soon Eng, Kwan, Shahirah, Valerie, Shahliza, Rabiah and me =.= . By the way, a lot of people wore white today (including me :) ). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During MT class, not so normal lesson. Cause most of us were in baju kurung :) . "Semangat Melayu" what. Then we took group pictures after lesson. It was fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A. Maths was okay. Got back both test papers. I passed :) . Other than that, nothing to talk about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ate peanuts during recess :P . I remember seeing an Indian man selling peanuts beside the cinema. Wonder why no business. I like peanuts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was English. Teacher didn't come! We had free period. Sort of. The relief didn't allow us (Iman, Soon Eng, Amirul) to read magazine, let alone read newspaper =.= .  Then we made a birthday card for Shan Te (he's 16 already!). Happy Birthday, dude!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing happened much after school, so I went home. Yea. No celebrations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now watching Liverpool vs Arsenal (encore). 4-4 sia. Okay, that's all for now. Hopefully I can get just now's pics up. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-576386391290867461?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/576386391290867461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=576386391290867461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/576386391290867461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/576386391290867461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/milkshake.html' title='milkshake.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SmRTeo5wakI/AAAAAAAAAdk/3Ym_MZsl1Ws/s72-c/mcdonaldtoys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-5019478917040714507</id><published>2009-07-18T11:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T11:13:41.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturdaysss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SmE5--bif0I/AAAAAAAAAdI/fxd9mQfdW94/s400/140.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359628785620778818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 349px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello strangers! Just now I went jogging from my house to Woodgrove Sec to Causeway Point in 20 minutes! I wanna improve on my stamina! Hopefully I can get better timing on my Napfa (next year). I came back home and rotted with Fifa since nobody talked with me on MSN. Well, Soon Eng did. I should finish my homework, practise my guitar, make presents and hopefully catch Harry Potter? I'm hungry right now. That's all for now. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-5019478917040714507?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5019478917040714507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=5019478917040714507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5019478917040714507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5019478917040714507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/saturdaysss.html' title='Saturdaysss'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SmE5--bif0I/AAAAAAAAAdI/fxd9mQfdW94/s72-c/140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-7558633540481134595</id><published>2009-07-17T17:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:18:07.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sticky.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SmBAAI60KUI/AAAAAAAAAdA/JZVgYvKj5yE/s1600-h/speedoflight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SmBAAI60KUI/AAAAAAAAAdA/JZVgYvKj5yE/s400/speedoflight.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359353927709239618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sup. I just wanted to start off by saying happy birthday to Kelly and Asyiq, whose b'days happened 2 days ago and yesterday, respectively. My day turned out fine at school. I skipped CCA phototaking because 913 turned up late and it was already 2.30 by the time I reached the interchange. Sorry to some of my friends for rejecting a movie outing today. I have guitar lessons tonight. Which reminds me, for the past 4 weeks I wasn't in class. The teacher is gonna kill me. Haha. Anyway, I'm thinking of what to give to the newly 15 year olds (yes, I still haven't give them present). Nevermind, I make "surprise" present, :x . Okay, I'm off to save the world. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-7558633540481134595?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7558633540481134595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=7558633540481134595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7558633540481134595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7558633540481134595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/sticky.html' title='sticky.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SmBAAI60KUI/AAAAAAAAAdA/JZVgYvKj5yE/s72-c/speedoflight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-2289852718067856001</id><published>2009-07-15T21:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T22:02:51.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shut up and put your money where your mouth is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sl3g2MrD0bI/AAAAAAAAAc4/3nQKn-9mECM/s1600-h/185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sl3g2MrD0bI/AAAAAAAAAc4/3nQKn-9mECM/s400/185.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358686353360146866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. My day turned out pretty fine. Did my IC at school today. Yay, one step closer to growing up! Currently studying Maths with peeps online. E. Maths and A. Maths tests tomorrow! Okay, got to get back to work. Love you all (I hope). Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-2289852718067856001?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2289852718067856001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=2289852718067856001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2289852718067856001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2289852718067856001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/shut-up-and-put-your-money-where-your.html' title='Shut up and put your money where your mouth is.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sl3g2MrD0bI/AAAAAAAAAc4/3nQKn-9mECM/s72-c/185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4459987290687685814</id><published>2009-07-14T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:29:32.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SlyIAVWWqBI/AAAAAAAAAco/5Rc-C5QbdYQ/s1600-h/138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SlyIAVWWqBI/AAAAAAAAAco/5Rc-C5QbdYQ/s400/138.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358307195976329234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for today (I used invisible font, btw). Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-4459987290687685814?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4459987290687685814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4459987290687685814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4459987290687685814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4459987290687685814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi.html' title='Hi.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SlyIAVWWqBI/AAAAAAAAAco/5Rc-C5QbdYQ/s72-c/138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-329500538927395064</id><published>2009-07-13T19:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T19:54:06.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't be that guy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SlsgMDj702I/AAAAAAAAAcY/DRqX2iIsyzY/s1600-h/Messi19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SlsgMDj702I/AAAAAAAAAcY/DRqX2iIsyzY/s320/Messi19.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357911573173883746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not this guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to start off by saying that my Monday was fine. MT was okaylah. Finished the assignemtns in school :) . Oh, there was also Maths. I think I'm gonna flunk both my E and A. Not saying that the new teacher isn't good, just that I can't quite concentrate without Mdm Zuraidah's teachings (she's good, btw). Recess was normal. Food price didn't change. Bleah. Bought the Physics practical book. During English, Mrs Lai told us there was no oral for today. So we did speech writing instead. Then it was FT period. Normal admin stuffs, then free period. Did nothing except read book.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okayokay it was boring, bad at least I wasn't in a bad mood. Okay, that's all. Boo. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: Anybody know what happened to William Hung? He suddenly disappeared or something o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: I need to have my IC picture taken. The school pic sucks =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-329500538927395064?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/329500538927395064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=329500538927395064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/329500538927395064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/329500538927395064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-be-that-guy.html' title='Don&apos;t be that guy.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SlsgMDj702I/AAAAAAAAAcY/DRqX2iIsyzY/s72-c/Messi19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-5908072673607146673</id><published>2009-07-11T20:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T20:24:35.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just realised today is not sunday.</title><content type='html'>Nights. I mean, hi. Currently at my grandma's house. The day has been b-o-r-i-n-g. I went for a short jog in the morning, but then dark clouds appeared in the skies (OooH! Voldermort is coming!). So I went back home and onlined. Mom then forced me to follow her and the family to Malay wedding. I dread the music. I used to like going to weddings, but then I realised the noise of old songs and old people talking to each other, as well as loads of oily food that I can't resist, gives me a bad case of headaches, nausea and stomach ache. And I'm kinda going through it now, though I'm half-spared.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I'm "stucked" here cause my grandma's sister is moving into her house. Yup. Financial problems lah. To kill time, I decided to read Duma Key by Stephen King. Okay, sounds boring, right? Well, you're half-right. The book is full of difficult words. Because of those difficult words, the book is still with me. I've read the book for like 3 days (average 2hrs each day), and I'm only at page 70-plus of the 600-plus pages. Awesome. So yes, I'm still reading this book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which reminds me, Harry Potter And The Half Blood Prince is coming out next week. I totally recalled the story (thanks to Wiki) and I'm looking forward to it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn, nausea-attack again. I'm done now. Peace out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: Can someone help me find a decent-looking blogskin? Mine's rotting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-5908072673607146673?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5908072673607146673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=5908072673607146673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5908072673607146673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5908072673607146673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-just-realised-today-is-not-sunday.html' title='I just realised today is not sunday.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-3984482922740261799</id><published>2009-07-10T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T22:58:06.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's always nice when someone compliments.</title><content type='html'>Helloo. Today, I can't say much. Morning, lessons were per normal. M. Lite was fine. SS, we copied notes. Chemistry, we went to do experiments. I wasn't looking forward to it, but then it's better than sitting in class half-awake. During recess, the "bazaar" was still on. Didn't bother about it cause there were too many people there, so I ate Mee Soto (even though I don't like it). During MT, it was the music video presentation. All the videos were okay. Went to Friday Prayers with Basil &amp;amp; Amirul. It was drizzling when we got to Marsiling. Went back home with Isa, Yazid &amp;amp; Amirul.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back home, I was drop-dead tired so I took a nap. A looong nap. I decided to skip guitar class today. I totally have no motivation already. I think I wanna quit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently listening to Taylor Swift songs. Breathe is a nice song eh (Soon Eng says it's boring).  Saturday morning is a nice timing to go for a jog. Okay, that's all for tonight. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: Next week's English oral. Totally not looking forward to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-3984482922740261799?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3984482922740261799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=3984482922740261799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3984482922740261799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3984482922740261799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-always-nice-when-someone.html' title='It&apos;s always nice when someone compliments.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-7187811488175679829</id><published>2009-07-08T19:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T20:06:28.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be there.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SlSJdjZJ_eI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EAt-bEMXc_o/s1600-h/3674742854_2dfaf5cfaa_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SlSJdjZJ_eI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EAt-bEMXc_o/s400/3674742854_2dfaf5cfaa_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356056997660327394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello. My day started way before I woke up. I dreamt of Miley Cyrus -.- . Yes. We even had a conversation on the phone and I really thought she was an old friend of mine. Wierd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, school was okay today. As usual at class, A and B would quarrel, while C (which is me) will be in the center of it. Haha. Though M.Lite was only 1 period, I like the lesson today. Poem-sharing session. By the way, thanks to Fina who helped me in making my poem. Lucky never write about monkeys XD (inside joke). So anyway, other lessons were fine. School was over, so I walked home to the MRT with Amirul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Returned home, finished homework, and play computer! Yes, till now. I'm a real addict -.- . I also discovered that Hazid is also a Demi Lovato fan :D . Hi-five, bro! I also watched the MJ memorial on tv. So touching sia! There were a lot of guests and stars wishing the best for MJ. Even saw (for the first time), MJ's daughter talking and crying. Yes, veryvery emotional. I miss him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, my sister needs to use the computer now. Looking forward to PE tomorrow. Bye, loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-7187811488175679829?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7187811488175679829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=7187811488175679829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7187811488175679829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7187811488175679829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/ill-be-there.html' title='I&apos;ll be there.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SlSJdjZJ_eI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/EAt-bEMXc_o/s72-c/3674742854_2dfaf5cfaa_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-6564059763065283606</id><published>2009-07-07T16:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T16:22:13.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last of us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SlMFsIneV-I/AAAAAAAAAcI/TI5U4vM4c-k/s1600-h/Fighting+Spiders+cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SlMFsIneV-I/AAAAAAAAAcI/TI5U4vM4c-k/s400/Fighting+Spiders+cast.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355630637659084770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fighting Spiders season finale tonight!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OMG! Tonight last episode of my favourite tv show eh! I can't believe some people didn't catch it weekly. It's a nice show eh. Full of teen comedy and romance, at the same time drama. It's one-of-a-kind show, seriously. You won't understand what I'm saying till you watch it. Nevermind if you don't care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, school was normal. Can't be bothered to elaborate. My post might end up like one those long, boring and uninteresting blogs you accidentally past by. Mom's birthday was yesterday. Too bad we didn't celebrate. Okay, I guess that's all for now. Bye, loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-6564059763065283606?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6564059763065283606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=6564059763065283606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6564059763065283606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6564059763065283606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-of-us.html' title='The last of us.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SlMFsIneV-I/AAAAAAAAAcI/TI5U4vM4c-k/s72-c/Fighting+Spiders+cast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4121363073726896064</id><published>2009-07-06T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:39:26.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you see?</title><content type='html'>Yoyoyo. Today was Youth Day. I'm delighted to say that I didn't celebrate  it -.-" . On the bright side, I did finish MOST of my homework. I didn't bother to finish SS and I have no ideas on writing my modern poem for M.Lite (must have feeling mah). Aside from that, I have been complaining a lot. For example, I realise my left ear can hear more clearly than my right ear, which pisses me off. I think I need to have a ketchup. I mean check up. And a lot more minor probrems which I shall not mention. For some sort of reason, I'm looking forward to tomorrow. I certainly do not know why. Maybe it's because I'm thinking too much of Demi Lovato, which is wierd o.o . Okay, peace out spammers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-4121363073726896064?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4121363073726896064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4121363073726896064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4121363073726896064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4121363073726896064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-do-you-see.html' title='What do you see?'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-8668374302455840027</id><published>2009-07-04T12:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:38:48.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sk7cG6YXYCI/AAAAAAAAAb4/q3tI-m2IKjQ/s1600-h/Demi+Lovato+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sk7cG6YXYCI/AAAAAAAAAb4/q3tI-m2IKjQ/s320/Demi+Lovato+smile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354459018298875938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:))))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hey. A lot of stuffs happened at school. New timetable, new teachers, more homework. I've been tweeting a lot lately. Okay, going to Tanjong Katong Complex with family later. See ya guys around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then I realised what a waste it was.&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/7280238604688709827-8668374302455840027?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8668374302455840027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=8668374302455840027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8668374302455840027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8668374302455840027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/07/let-go.html' title='Let go.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sk7cG6YXYCI/AAAAAAAAAb4/q3tI-m2IKjQ/s72-c/Demi+Lovato+smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-7501390410541898354</id><published>2009-06-29T20:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T20:18:24.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't like laksa.</title><content type='html'>Hi. Just dropping by to say that I won't blog these few days and will be TWITTING instead (cause it's more convenient). Also, Mr. California (Schwarzenegger!!!) is also in it. So join eh. Haha, adios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-7501390410541898354?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7501390410541898354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=7501390410541898354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7501390410541898354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7501390410541898354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-dont-like-laksa.html' title='I don&apos;t like laksa.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-7562103580329540504</id><published>2009-06-26T07:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:04:37.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One day at a time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkQM2H0VKTI/AAAAAAAAAbw/rfssHVDf4gw/s1600-h/Picture+219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkQM2H0VKTI/AAAAAAAAAbw/rfssHVDf4gw/s320/Picture+219.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351416381173999922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy birthday Natasha and Grandma!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, today is my sister and grandmother's birthday. Now 8 and 68 respectively. Cool, right? Maybe the family will be going out today, or tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I switched on the television this morning to Channel 5 and one sentence on the screen shocked me: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Jackson has died&lt;/span&gt;. I was speechless. It felt unreal sia. I used to listen to his songs in primary school. He was my idol. Rest in peace, King Of Pop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess what? I haven't finish my homework. Solution: do homework. Okay, guess that's all for today. Oh btw, yesterday I watched Transformers: Revenge Of The Fallen with Azam, Cher Tian and Jerryl. The movie was somewhat confusing. A lot of destructions happening and at time I didn't know which was the Autobots or the Decepticons. I wouldn't recommend to a non-Transformers fan but if you're a lover of robots, this is the movie to be. Okay, this sums up this morning's post. Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-7562103580329540504?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7562103580329540504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=7562103580329540504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7562103580329540504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7562103580329540504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-day-at-time.html' title='One day at a time.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkQM2H0VKTI/AAAAAAAAAbw/rfssHVDf4gw/s72-c/Picture+219.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-9010178774175785227</id><published>2009-06-24T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T21:49:12.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bukanlah itu yang aku nanti.</title><content type='html'>Hello. I got no mood to update my life here. Hehe. I killed another day I guess. I think I should go for a jog tomorrow. That will be fine. I realised that some people are not who I thought they would be. Huge disappointment lor. Goodnight, that's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-9010178774175785227?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9010178774175785227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=9010178774175785227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/9010178774175785227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/9010178774175785227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/bukanlah-itu-yang-aku-nanti.html' title='Bukanlah itu yang aku nanti.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-2001394757256215860</id><published>2009-06-23T14:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T16:10:42.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything goes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCNaQfzPSI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RA3J6Da64_U/s1600-h/Picture+358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCNaQfzPSI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RA3J6Da64_U/s320/Picture+358.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350431839560613154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCNaC8pm8I/AAAAAAAAAbY/r-8i5jkTH7w/s1600-h/Picture+240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCNaC8pm8I/AAAAAAAAAbY/r-8i5jkTH7w/s320/Picture+240.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350431835923520450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCNZoPsQuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/IgVFEZOJXDo/s1600-h/Picture+263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCNZoPsQuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/IgVFEZOJXDo/s320/Picture+263.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350431828755628770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCNZd13hZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/zQDnRW9yZD4/s1600-h/Picture+408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCNZd13hZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/zQDnRW9yZD4/s320/Picture+408.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350431825962960274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCMrxdRpBI/AAAAAAAAAbA/6Eh_1AlgAi8/s1600-h/Picture+440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCMrxdRpBI/AAAAAAAAAbA/6Eh_1AlgAi8/s320/Picture+440.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350431040954541074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCMrqNNnoI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Qj_9U7pBZqo/s1600-h/Picture+323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCMrqNNnoI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Qj_9U7pBZqo/s320/Picture+323.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350431039008120450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCMrXwv52I/AAAAAAAAAaw/8VJOONcCxX0/s1600-h/Picture+362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCMrXwv52I/AAAAAAAAAaw/8VJOONcCxX0/s320/Picture+362.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350431034056894306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCMrCY-68I/AAAAAAAAAao/3FMRi2f_mrk/s1600-h/Picture+257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCMrCY-68I/AAAAAAAAAao/3FMRi2f_mrk/s320/Picture+257.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350431028320070594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCMq5zfMUI/AAAAAAAAAag/aoBr50OAXWs/s1600-h/Picture+274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCMq5zfMUI/AAAAAAAAAag/aoBr50OAXWs/s320/Picture+274.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350431026015318338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, since I'm stuck here I think I should write about my days at Indonesia. Yup, sounds good. I'll write in point form to save time (and because I'm lazy). Sorry if it gets boring.&lt;div&gt;Here it goes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1-Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Arrived Jakarta around 5pm (S'pore time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Dad was waiting at airport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Just finished raining there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Rode car to his place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Traffic jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Arrived 'home' in the evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Placed our luggage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went to Semanggi Shopping Mall which is beside the condomium&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I saw big posters of Manu's upcoming Asian tour to Indonesia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ate at a Malay restaurant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went home and watched comedies on TV (their shows are quite good)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-SLEEP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 2-Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Woke up early in the morning (because I was restless), and switched on the tele&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ate mini donuts for breakfast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Watched Disaster Movie on Dad's laptop (which has no internet access, sadly)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-It SUCKED. Perverted and lame to me :x .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-We went out at 2pm to another Shopping Mall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ate at Indonesian restaurant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Me &amp;amp; sisters went for ice-skating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Fell down a lot of times (1st time skating mah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Got used to it, although I still fell a lot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Then family &amp;amp; I went to watch Terminator: Salvation in cinema&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The cinema ticket costs $2 per person!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The movie was okay-okay lah, better see it on DVD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ate at Pizza Hut at Semanggi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went home and SLEEP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 3-Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Woke up late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Dad went off to work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Stuck at home watching TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I was walking around aimlessly like a zombie -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went to nearby mosque for Friday prayers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I realised it was just beside Dad's condo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went back home, watched TV, AGAIN (notice how bored I was)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went out to SEMANGGI with mom and sisters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ate at A&amp;amp;W&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Window-shopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Bought pirated Wii games which costed less than $2 each (I bet it doesn't work)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went to Giant to buy groceries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Watched Bolt (DVD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-It was a good Disney movie; go check it out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-After that, watched Pink Panther 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Funny as hell, MUST watch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-SLEEP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 4-Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Napped in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-In the afternoon, mom, sisters &amp;amp; I went to Waterbom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The place is huge, much much better than Wild Wild Wet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The water rides were fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-There was a waterslide that was 10 storeys high (YES, NO KIDDING)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I rode it (YES, I DID)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I slid all the way down (no turns, no tunnels. You just slide all the way down with the wind blowing towards your face and water flowin down at your back)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Thrilling sey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went home before the evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went out to eat dinner with dad &amp;amp; his friend and his family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Chinese restaurant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Came back home late at night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-SLEEP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 5-Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Woke up and TV-ed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-News, news, news&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Was bored, so got back to bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Read storybook (Submarine) till the ending in the afternoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-It was a nice book (for teenagers)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Watched TV at parents' room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The bed was comfy and with aircon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Soccer and racing on TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Watched TV till night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-SLEEP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 6-Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I woke up thinking to myself that it was Sunday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I then realised Day 6 was Monday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-More or less did the same thing in the morning as Sunday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went to Semanggi again with mom &amp;amp; sisters in the afternoon (nowhere else to go lor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ate at foodcourt (hotplate dish with Milo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went to Giant to buy dinner and etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I bought chocolate! (Kinder Bueno &amp;amp; Silverqueen)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went back home at 5pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I was bored, so I drew stuffs at my sketchbook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Drawing looks nice, I say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-At night, watched Brasil vs Egypt with Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Egypt could've drawed; sadly they lost 4-3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Packed bag for trip to Yogyakarta (3 days 2 nights "holiday's holiday" there)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-SLEEP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 7-Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Woke up very early in the morning (like 4)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went to airport at 6.30am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Reached Yogyakarta at 8.30am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Dad's local friend came and greeted us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Drove us around Yogyakarta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The scenery is different from Jakarta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Peaceful town; you can see clouded Merapi volcano from afar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ate at a local restaurant (they call their dish "gudek", I think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Then we went to our hotel (Hotel Melia) to check in and put our luggage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Once we're done, off to Merapi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-It was a long journey up to the mountains (like 2 hours)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Arrived at a park at a mountain near Merapi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-There were a lot of people, trees, and monkeys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-There was also a small waterfall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went hikinh up to the top with Dad &amp;amp; Syaza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-It was a long way up; it was tiring and steep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Reached there; scenery was nice, thouh we couldn't see Merapi (clouded by clouds)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Went back down (so steep sia)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Then we went to another mountain at another area&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I had high fever on the way there -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The scenery there was nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-We could see farms and houses from there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Then we went tp Borobudur temple (ancient buddhist temple ruins)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The temple was BIG (we could see mountains surrounding the temple)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-A lot of tourists were there too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Then went off to eat at Indonesian restaurant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I only ate white rice since fever killed my appetite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went back to hotel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-SLEEP! (uncomfortably -.-")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 8-Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Couldn't sleep properly so woke up early&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Had wierd hallucinations while awake on the bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ate breakfast at hotel buffet (porrdige &amp;amp; pancake with milk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Then we toured to Kraton, Yogyakarta's palace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The place was large&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The tour guide shared with us interesting history about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I wasn't feeling well, so I went back to the car to rest first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I felt super-duper sick and uncomfortable (phlegm in my throat) and my body temperature was skyhigh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Family went to batik shop while I was still stuck in the car &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Family &amp;amp; I went back to hotel cause dad knew I wasn't feeling well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ate satay, took panadol, and rested for a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-When I was feelin better, we went out again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-This time, went to Prambanan (another Hindu/Buddhist ancient temple)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-A lot of the structures were destroyed because of an earthquake years ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Looks a lot like Borobudur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Took a lot of pictures before going to a local clothes shop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-After buying clothes, we went to a large open field in Yogyakarta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Lots of people were there to take a break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Met Dad's friend with his with and son (who also went for a holiday to Yogyakarta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The boy was talkative and cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Bought parachute-slingshots that lights up in the dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-They play blindfolding games there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Then went to a local food stall to eat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went home late at night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-SLEEP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 9-Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-In the morning, went to eat at hotel buffet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Since I was recovering from fever, I ate a LOT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Checked out from hotel before noon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Dad''s local friend came, along with his family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Drove us to a mushroom restaurant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Food there was okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-We realised they produced mushrooms just behind the restaurant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Window-shopped at the mall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-TimeZoned, bookshopped and Dunkin Donuts-ed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went to airport and waved goodbye to dad's friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Flew back and arrived at Jakarta at 10pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Dad ordered food and I ate Ramen noodles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-SLEEP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 10-Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Resumed to watching TV in the morning again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Semanggi-ed in the afternoon with Mom &amp;amp; Sisters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ate at cafe near Giant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Rice was unexpectedly spicy like hell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went to the bookshop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-It was big&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Browsed through magazines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Bought Letto's new album ($7)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went to buy food to bring back Singapore at Giant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Natasha was playing hide-N-seek with me at Giant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Finally didn't bothered chasing; it worked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went home in the evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-SLEEP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 11-Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Let's skip to the afternoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went to Dad's workplace (another nearby shopping mall)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The mall was HUGE, high class sey; Prices of products are same as Singapore's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-There were Giant Yuppi Gummy Dinasaur Statues at the first floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Family &amp;amp; I ate at Japanese restaurant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Food was delicious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Bought tickets to Night At Museum 2 at cinema&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The show was in the evening, so we window-shopped first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The movie was funny, but at some parts draggy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-While going home, there were LAMBORGHINIS outside the mall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-We took pictures :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went home, watched magic show on TV while eating McDonalds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-SLEEP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 12-Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Packed up our stuffs cause it was the last day in Indonesia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went to Semanggi for the last time (mom's suggestions)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Went to Giant to buy more stuffs to bring back (mom's idea also)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Arrived back home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Final packing before we went to airport in the evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Waved Dad goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Our flight was at 9pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Arrived in Singapore at about 10.30 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Rode taxi back home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-HOME SWEET HOME! It was midnight already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-SLEEP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was a brief summary of how my day's were in Indonesia. I believe this is my longest ever post I have ever posted in my blog. Congrats to me! Anyway, on Monday I went to school to play soccer. I was confused whether the AYG thing was on or not, so I just went for the matches. Our team lost badly to the others (well only 2 teams, the other one we could've won), but nevermind losing. We only made our team yesterday and there's going to be another frienly match this Saturday. Can't wait. For today, I rot myself in front on the com (I have made it possible to do so). Okay, I can't wait till Fifa Online is free from maintainence (have to wait till 4). By the way, for more pictures of my trip to Indonesia, check it out at my Facebook (it's at my blog links). Okay, that's all for now. Bye folks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-2001394757256215860?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2001394757256215860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=2001394757256215860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2001394757256215860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2001394757256215860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/anything-goes.html' title='Anything goes.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SkCNaQfzPSI/AAAAAAAAAbg/RA3J6Da64_U/s72-c/Picture+358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-6862901875610859982</id><published>2009-06-22T08:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T08:17:00.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lethologica.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Word: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lethologica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Definition: Is a psychological disorder that inhibits an individual's ability to articulate his or her thoughts temporarily forgetting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;key words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, phrases or names in conversations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello world. The 11 days in Indonesia made me realise a lot of things. The things which I used to think are now no longer bothered by me. My mind's in a lethological state right now. So many I things I wanted to say, but I couldn't voice it out. It sort of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disappeared&lt;/span&gt;. I feel neutral. Is it a good thing? Another secret in life to unlock. Life's more than just living, I realised. I'll post more later. Right now, busy. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-6862901875610859982?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6862901875610859982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=6862901875610859982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6862901875610859982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6862901875610859982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/lethologica.html' title='Lethologica.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-3652674050768645790</id><published>2009-06-10T14:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T14:45:01.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At the airport.</title><content type='html'>Yo!!! I'm using the computer at the airport. Yay! I just checked in, and I will be flying in like 45 minutes. The airport is cool, as always. I'll be flying in SIA. Okay, like I said, I'll post again when I come back (or post at Jakarta if there's internet). Update me when I come back eh! Okay, see ya next time :) . Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-3652674050768645790?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3652674050768645790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=3652674050768645790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3652674050768645790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3652674050768645790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/at-airport.html' title='At the airport.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-1021759762883805562</id><published>2009-06-09T19:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:21:06.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And all you wanted was to be wanted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Si5RRez-I7I/AAAAAAAAAaY/l94h4mGd7mA/s1600-h/Waiting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Si5RRez-I7I/AAAAAAAAAaY/l94h4mGd7mA/s320/Waiting.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345299168506028978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Helloooo! This will be the last post before I go to Jakarta tomorrow. I'm almost done with packing my stuffs (I'm trying to find something that will entertain me when I'm bored there). I'm not really excited, but anything can happen. To tell you the truth, I don't like Indonesia. It''s too chaotic for me. Perhaps I'm not used to the environment there. Singapore is my homeand it will always be in my heart :) . For those who don't know, I'll be away from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 June to 21 June&lt;/span&gt;. 11 days away from home. I hope mom lets me bring the laptop (I doubt so), otherwise where the hell am I going to charge my iPod =.= ? Pray that I come home safely ah :) . I'm really going to miss you peeps. Okay, I don't want to say goodbye now, but I have to. Goodbye :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: Please miss me. (or not) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-1021759762883805562?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1021759762883805562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=1021759762883805562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/1021759762883805562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/1021759762883805562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-all-you-wanted-was-to-be-wanted.html' title='And all you wanted was to be wanted.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Si5RRez-I7I/AAAAAAAAAaY/l94h4mGd7mA/s72-c/Waiting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-341898812591900569</id><published>2009-06-08T18:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:56:11.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever &amp; always.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SizuCuqtrGI/AAAAAAAAAaI/qhk05hCECO4/s1600-h/DemiLovato_concert2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SizuCuqtrGI/AAAAAAAAAaI/qhk05hCECO4/s320/DemiLovato_concert2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344908588436270178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. I feel lonely today, heh. I guess I'll be packing my stuffs tomorrow. I haven't done my homework yet. Sad right? Looks like I have to bring them along. Judging by experience, it'll be boring when we stay at Dad's place (unless Dad is there and we're watching DVDs). Didn't attend AEM since I'm going off on Wednesday. I don't know whether I should be happy about going to the holiday. I have a few, well, unsettled problems. I need someone to talk to :o . The camera's kinda broken, but I hope Dad buys one that can actually tahan. Like one of those shockproof/waterproof cameras. That'll be cool. When I'm back, I hope I can upload all the pictures up and blog. Okay, mom wants to use the computer. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-341898812591900569?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/341898812591900569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=341898812591900569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/341898812591900569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/341898812591900569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/forever-always.html' title='Forever &amp; always.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SizuCuqtrGI/AAAAAAAAAaI/qhk05hCECO4/s72-c/DemiLovato_concert2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-5020627732263765436</id><published>2009-06-07T20:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T21:06:34.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>supermagneticreaction.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Siu4yy6161I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/oabnwqQ57Ps/s1600-h/DriftingApart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Siu4yy6161I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/oabnwqQ57Ps/s400/DriftingApart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344568565606771538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wondering if you were ever coming around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello! Today was a rather undead Saturday, and by that I mean not alive but yet not immobile. I woke up in the morning like usual. Then it was getting on my nerves since I was dead bored. My sisters were using the computer and there were no interesting programmes on the television. Thus, I had some kind of drive to do some of my homework. I did Malay and English composition. Yay, Dan! It was easier than I thought. Then again, I still have to do E.Maths, A.Maths, English situational writing and a lot more. Damn. I'll try to finish it up tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, in the afternoon, grandma came and all of us (family) went to causewaypoint. Bought clothes and food. Finally found Barcelona away kit jersey at pasar malam. $10 (fake mah), but at least better than forking out over a hundred bucks for a real one, hehe. Oh yea, I also BOUGHT Taylor Swift's album. Hehe. Currently listening to it. Surprisingly other than her known hits, her songs are nice to hear. I'm starting to like country music :) . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup I guess that's all. Now listening to Love Story. Okay, goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-5020627732263765436?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5020627732263765436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=5020627732263765436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5020627732263765436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5020627732263765436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/supermagneticreaction.html' title='supermagneticreaction.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Siu4yy6161I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/oabnwqQ57Ps/s72-c/DriftingApart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-7958435877285529132</id><published>2009-06-06T13:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T13:35:28.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looked up so much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sin9Nmp4QdI/AAAAAAAAAZw/USrBAIm0Pzk/s1600-h/Friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sin9Nmp4QdI/AAAAAAAAAZw/USrBAIm0Pzk/s400/Friends.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344080843008131538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. I need the opposite of break. I need work. Slacking around has cause me to well, sit for like half a day either watching television or using the computer. I'm annoyed by the mess in my room (full of sisters' stuff), but I musn't let it be my excuse not to do my homework. Get up lah, Dan. Okay, now I'm hungry. I wonder what mom cooked. Anyway, these days I've been missing a lot of people and stuff. I guess things have to change. 4 more days to use the com before 11 days of Internetless holiday. Awww. Yup, thanks for reading this sucky post. Byebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyeyebyebyebybeybeybyeybeybyebyebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-7958435877285529132?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7958435877285529132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=7958435877285529132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7958435877285529132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7958435877285529132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/looked-up-so-much.html' title='Looked up so much.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sin9Nmp4QdI/AAAAAAAAAZw/USrBAIm0Pzk/s72-c/Friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-6615127083096080162</id><published>2009-06-05T09:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T09:50:20.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have a cup of T.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sih4XacN-ZI/AAAAAAAAAZg/M0aNGPHqBEk/s1600-h/BarackObama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sih4XacN-ZI/AAAAAAAAAZg/M0aNGPHqBEk/s400/BarackObama.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343653301505096082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. Just now ate home-made pancakes and drank soyabean milk. I'm full right now! I'm watching Ellen on 5 right now. Anyway, there was a news about Obama making a speech to make peace with Islam. Yay, world peace! Go Team Obama! Yesterday, I only did Malay paper 2 and English Paper 2 (WITHOUT the summary). I MUST finish ALL my homework by next Wednesday, since I'll be out of Singapore for 11 days. Oh, the OBS people are coming back today. Hmm, I don't know what more to post, heh. Later there's guitar lessons, and I'm lazy to go. Tomorrow may be going to grandma's house. Yup, life is currently boring. I guess that's all. Time to end this post, awkwardly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-6615127083096080162?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6615127083096080162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=6615127083096080162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6615127083096080162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6615127083096080162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/have-cup-of-t.html' title='Have a cup of T.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sih4XacN-ZI/AAAAAAAAAZg/M0aNGPHqBEk/s72-c/BarackObama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-2051870805314531567</id><published>2009-06-03T15:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:17:03.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As I closed my eyes, I wondered.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SiYiLwXKrUI/AAAAAAAAAZI/li-vQS1U1RM/s1600-h/Stopandstand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 159px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SiYiLwXKrUI/AAAAAAAAAZI/li-vQS1U1RM/s400/Stopandstand.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342995593277648194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. Today is a sleepy day. To tell you the truth, I've been a couch potato during these past few days. I'm suppose to do my homework (and dare say I mentioned it before in my blog), but I haven't started on the ones I haven't finish (which is a lot, trust me). I don't know what's gotten into me. I don't like staying at home for long periods of time. Then again, I have nowhere else to go. I figure I should take a nap now. Okay, then I'll be a bed potato. Er, any ideas? I hope someone can talk me through into doing my homework, cause I need loads of motivation. I'm still full from eating spaghetti. As I think of a way to finally land myself into task, maybe I'll end this post now. Okay, see ya later, alligator.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-2051870805314531567?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2051870805314531567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=2051870805314531567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2051870805314531567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2051870805314531567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/as-i-closed-my-eyes-i-wondered.html' title='As I closed my eyes, I wondered.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SiYiLwXKrUI/AAAAAAAAAZI/li-vQS1U1RM/s72-c/Stopandstand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-5772713749130547838</id><published>2009-06-02T12:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:54:19.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>256.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SiSuHEWiXWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/vBG2z3LVT6w/s1600-h/DemiLovato_concert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SiSuHEWiXWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/vBG2z3LVT6w/s320/DemiLovato_concert.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342586494418836834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somewhere, we went wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello. Sorry for not updating yesterday. Yesterday's plans were screwed. I literally stayed at home the whole day trying to figure out what to do. As such, I succumbed to using the com for like the whole day =.= . Yup, I know, totally unhealthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As such, I tried to favour myself by going to the park this morning. Instead of jogging, I walked all the way to the park. Yea, I'm brave ^^ . I didn't do much. Read newspaper, spying on people talking suspiciously to each other while looking at the sea (yes, kaypoh me). It was definitely better than rotting at home. I too wanted to sit at the bench but ants keep crawling around. One lesson I learnt in life is that to never underestimate ants. I learnt that from experience. Trust me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now I have a sudden urge to go to Borders. I like that place. It's like the "cool" version of a library. I like the atmosphere there. Maybe I'll be going there with a few friends this Saturday, then go watch movies. I don't know, just planned that. Okay now I'm very hungry. It's a good thing mom's cooking at the kitchen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I guess I have to follow as planned. Do homework later. By the way, I recently got hooked up with Demi Lovato's songs. She is pretty and her voice is nice :) . I guess that's all for today. Byeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-5772713749130547838?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5772713749130547838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=5772713749130547838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5772713749130547838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5772713749130547838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/06/256.html' title='256.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SiSuHEWiXWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/vBG2z3LVT6w/s72-c/DemiLovato_concert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4091174494248755174</id><published>2009-05-31T19:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:02:05.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This town is just too small for the both of us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SiJtq9JOjHI/AAAAAAAAAYw/p2cFVD0FbSo/s1600-h/BarcelonaTeam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SiJtq9JOjHI/AAAAAAAAAYw/p2cFVD0FbSo/s320/BarcelonaTeam.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341952692750027890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All for one and one for all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Good evening, peeps. Just now went to Kembangan for a religious talk. Went there by MRT. It lasted for an hour. Then came back home and drew class tees (I was bored, remember?). Yup, that was all. Okay, not really. I think I'm making a plan for tomorrow. Here it goes (in order, I think, and not including routines):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Wake up feeling good &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. Morning stretch (long time never do)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. Wii (there's more to it than meets the 'i')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Jog to Sembawang Park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. Catch fresh air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. Draw scenery in my sketchbook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;7. Read the book I borrowed from the library&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8. Listen to iPod on the way home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, all that stuff should be done in the morning. Now I'm planning on what to do during the afternoon. Oh, I know:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9. Do my homework&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;10. make food for myself (may involve cooking)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;11. Facebook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;12. Watch a movie at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;13. Play Uno! with someone at MSN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;During the evening, it shall be The Anything-That-Happens-Happens plan. Yup, I'm all set for tomorrow. Wish me good luck -.- . Good night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-4091174494248755174?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4091174494248755174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4091174494248755174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4091174494248755174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4091174494248755174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-for-one-and-one-for-all.html' title='This town is just too small for the both of us.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SiJtq9JOjHI/AAAAAAAAAYw/p2cFVD0FbSo/s72-c/BarcelonaTeam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-6129829793127593827</id><published>2009-05-31T08:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T09:08:47.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello.</title><content type='html'>Hi. I changed the blog song. Demi Lovato! Okay, it doesn't quite fit my blog. I'll find another song later. Anyway, I'm stuck at home. Later will be going to somewhere for some conference of something. Yesterday went to grandma's house. Didn't do much there. Like sleep and watch tv, lol. Later maybe going to draw class tees. I'm bored. By the way, I'll be flying off to Jakarta on 10 June, so tell me if you want to get anything from there (I'll think about it :P). Okay, that's all. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-6129829793127593827?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6129829793127593827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=6129829793127593827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6129829793127593827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6129829793127593827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello_31.html' title='Hello.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-892868700490404477</id><published>2009-05-30T12:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T12:15:33.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short and sweet.</title><content type='html'>Hi. I have no time to update much now, since I'm going to grandma's place soon later. Nothing much happened, so there's not really a need to post this. I'm hungry right now. Okay, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-892868700490404477?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/892868700490404477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=892868700490404477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/892868700490404477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/892868700490404477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/short-and-sweet.html' title='Short and sweet.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4276943366281680785</id><published>2009-05-28T20:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:41:59.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh6DbFw_iXI/AAAAAAAAAVw/dNjPVFNgCew/s1600-h/RooneyvsMessi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh6DbFw_iXI/AAAAAAAAAVw/dNjPVFNgCew/s320/RooneyvsMessi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340850709535361394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;No. 10 vs No. 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, let me continue for the day. After watching the match, I stayed awake (was still hyped with Barca's win), then I fell asleep at 6.30 a.m. Woke up 8 in the morning. Sister was already using the com. Anyway, when it was my turn, I was pissed by the fact that the instructions given weren't clear. I guess it was better if I asked for the worksheets (if I did, then I probably would have finished by now). I guess the Internet has flaws too. I took a long nap in the afternoon. Tomorrow I'll be doing my best to finish it all the assignments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, looks like things are getting difficult for me. Grandma called just now and said she's sick and having fever. I hope she'll be fine. I don't want anything to happen to her :( . Somemore, I've had bad moments in school. People giving me glaring faces =.= . I heard from Azam that Terminater: Salvation was decent. Hehe, didn't have money to go watch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and to those going for OBS, have fun! (in advance) Looks like I'm rotting at home. I think I'll go out for an adventure trip or something. That'll be cool. I guess that's all for tonight. See ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;I hope things are going on well for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-4276943366281680785?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4276943366281680785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4276943366281680785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4276943366281680785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4276943366281680785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/no.html' title='Thursday night.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh6DbFw_iXI/AAAAAAAAAVw/dNjPVFNgCew/s72-c/RooneyvsMessi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-597107870161971508</id><published>2009-05-28T04:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T05:35:59.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are the champions, my friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh2xD4wxRTI/AAAAAAAAAVY/PVLIachrq58/s1600-h/BarcelonaChampions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh2xD4wxRTI/AAAAAAAAAVY/PVLIachrq58/s320/BarcelonaChampions.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340619413465941298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;FC BARCELONA 2 &lt;/span&gt;vs &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MANCHESTER UNITED 0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yooo! I'm online in the middle of the very early morning and my television is on (the screen is still sort of black &amp;amp; white). Barcelona have just defeated Manu. They deserved it. The game was much theirs and Manu's defences were struggling. Manu started well but then Eto'o just slotted in a goal in Barca's first shot. Then the possesion very much belonged to Barca. Then in the second half, Messi scored a header in the 70th min. Won't tell you more, just watch the encore if you want (but if you're a Manu fan, just ignore ^^). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Later got LMS. It's already 5.30 am right now, actually. I think I'm going to "sleep". I'll be updating soon. Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-597107870161971508?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/597107870161971508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=597107870161971508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/597107870161971508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/597107870161971508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-are-champions-my-friend.html' title='We are the champions, my friend.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh2xD4wxRTI/AAAAAAAAAVY/PVLIachrq58/s72-c/BarcelonaChampions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-8964286773739379575</id><published>2009-05-27T14:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T15:03:47.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be waiting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShzlFl2xYLI/AAAAAAAAAUs/4kH0MAaKaPc/s1600-h/before_dawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShzlFl2xYLI/AAAAAAAAAUs/4kH0MAaKaPc/s320/before_dawn.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340395142378512562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Truth be told, I don't feel like blogging. Hello anyway. I don't wanna talk about today. It's not worth typing. I feel sad. At least I got back my report book. Gave it to mum and she didn't say much on it. I don't feel like talking about life. Only God knows. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-8964286773739379575?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8964286773739379575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=8964286773739379575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8964286773739379575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8964286773739379575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/ill-be-waiting.html' title='I&apos;ll be waiting.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShzlFl2xYLI/AAAAAAAAAUs/4kH0MAaKaPc/s72-c/before_dawn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-589243229585697706</id><published>2009-05-26T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:43:38.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things to look for when buying a car.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Shve5sDPVjI/AAAAAAAAAUk/jlnBN2hZ5mU/s1600-h/Bench.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Shve5sDPVjI/AAAAAAAAAUk/jlnBN2hZ5mU/s320/Bench.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340106865836512818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. Today was tiring. It was cheering competition day for the classes in ADSS. I didn't take part in it cause I had to help out for lighthouse. Damn. At least got air-con in Aaha Room. Kids from other schools had to present about pandemics and we had to video record 'em. Anyway, we had free time so I joined in the hall to watch. Some cheers were boring, heh. I don't know about my class ah. At least we tried. The most fun to watch were the Sec 4s. They were the most "semangat" and their cheers were definitely practised well. I guess they want to remember this day since they'll be graduating soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now I have bad news. I can only watch cabal tv in black and white. The Starhub setup box got problem -.-" . Somemore, it will occasionally lag so we can't watch smooth pictures. Champions' League is close, and I can't believe I can't watch the match in colour :( . Somebody help me fix, please?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't feel like coming to school tomorrow. On the other hand, report book to be given out so no choice. Sorry to Kelly for not buying you Strepsils yet. Tomorrow, okay? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10 things to do before I die:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. Make a complete and utter fool of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. Learn to complain efficiently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3. Skydive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4. Visit the best places in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5. Write my will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;6. Create my family tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;7. Spend a whole day eating junk food without feeling guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8. Learn to say "hello" in all the existing languages in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9. Write down my personal mission statement, follow it, and revise it from time to time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10. Confess my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P/s: Rating pending.&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/7280238604688709827-589243229585697706?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/589243229585697706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=589243229585697706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/589243229585697706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/589243229585697706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/10-things-to-look-for-when-buying-car.html' title='10 things to look for when buying a car.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Shve5sDPVjI/AAAAAAAAAUk/jlnBN2hZ5mU/s72-c/Bench.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-2788149975580236942</id><published>2009-05-25T18:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:13:46.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things to do before I die.</title><content type='html'>Hello. Today was a not-so-typical Monday. We assembled in the classroom (usually parade square on Monday). Then all of us had to go to the hall for LMS briefing. It was a long talk. I don't bother to elaborate. Then we came back to class for English. Then it was M. Lite. Basil and Cikgu Amizah didn't come, so we were bored at class. Mrs Goh (our relief teacher) gave us a worksheet which must be handed in on Term 3. So instead of doing it, we played tictactoe. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was Chemistry. Ms Eng went through the worksheet from the practical experiment. 2 periods, then it was recess. Ate mee rebus and biscuits. Mr Thoo's lesson was hard to concentrate, since Shi Yin, Cher Tian, Soon Eng and Jerryl were saying out lame stuffs I didn't care about. After the period was over, we had our class cheer practice. There was barely any progress. Some of the 3E1s are robotics members so only a few will be performing. I'll be busy doing my duty tomorrow, so I'm "excused". Yup, that was my day at school. Went home alone after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess that's all. Totally not looking forward to tomorrow. I'm hungry, and I shouldn't be complaining because mom cooked and we have financial problems, for now. I hope things get better. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-2788149975580236942?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2788149975580236942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=2788149975580236942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2788149975580236942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2788149975580236942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/10-things-to-do-before-i-die.html' title='10 things to do before I die.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4055187579218968226</id><published>2009-05-24T17:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T17:14:32.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>Hi. &lt;div&gt;Nothing really happened today. I think I'm gonna do my homework. Maybe read a book. Okay, that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-4055187579218968226?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4055187579218968226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4055187579218968226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4055187579218968226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4055187579218968226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4248594623448282551</id><published>2009-05-23T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T20:24:20.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the third.</title><content type='html'>Yo. I have achieved nothing but playing Fifa, doing tons of quiz from Facebook and imagining what it would be like if I went out today. Currently addicted to Maroon 5's "Won't Go Home Without You". It's an awesome song :) . It'll be about a month before I fly off to Jakarta to meet my dad. I wonder if things changed there. Previous visits there were pretty lonely, since mom didn't let me bring the laptop (!!). I can't survive without Internet. It's like my handphone. (P/s: I rarely pick up my phone.) I guess I can't shop much since I'm BROKE. I'm planning to absent myself from school on Tuesday, but I heard that the class will be disqualified from the cheering competition if any of us is absent without valid reason (fcuk.). Also, let me remind that I have to do lighthouse duty on Tuesday till 5. That's not part of my plan. Oh well, I guess must &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tabah. &lt;/span&gt;Now that there's a few peeps in MSN, I shall now disturb them (bored mah). Yay, I'm done. Just hope that this will be the last for the night. Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-4248594623448282551?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4248594623448282551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4248594623448282551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4248594623448282551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4248594623448282551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/third.html' title='the third.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-6362342502564418458</id><published>2009-05-23T15:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T16:01:58.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chairpotato.</title><content type='html'>I'm boooored. Yup. I think I'm gonna start talking to myself. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi Danial. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How are you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where's your pet kangaroo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kangaroo. Your pet kangaroo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Erm, I dont have any.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You should get them. They like to hop. Do you like to hop?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, I don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so what are going to do now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know. Stare at the screen, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, that was lame. I wasted a few minutes talking to myself in my own blog. Awesome. And now, I shall perform my disappearing act. *POOF!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-6362342502564418458?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6362342502564418458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=6362342502564418458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6362342502564418458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6362342502564418458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/chairpotato.html' title='chairpotato.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-512944731905691008</id><published>2009-05-23T10:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T10:56:11.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShdhlNkMFKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ZSPNOYgx2ZI/s1600-h/Manhattan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShdhlNkMFKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ZSPNOYgx2ZI/s320/Manhattan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338843175195514018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lights will guide you home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hi. It's been two days since I last updated. My mom/sis was using the computer and I was tired when I came home. Anyway, let's see what happened a couple days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-I did buy boots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-Kris Allen won the American Idol (AWESOME.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-3E4 won soccer match, 4-3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-I broke the detacable part of my specs during match (replacable)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-Night At The Museum 2 is out in the cinemas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-Now that I've bought my boots, I can't watch movies at the cinema&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-I have to stay back at school till 5 on Tuesday for shitty cca duty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-I replaced detacable part of my specs with another one for $20 (damn expensive -.-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-Apparantly a fire broke out in Causeway Point (didn't managed to see)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-Went for guitar lessons as per normal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-A lot more things happened which I forgot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My specs are back to red ^^ . Now I'm hungry. I've been craving for a toasted bread spreaded with butter and added with with scrambled eggs and maybe ketchup/ chilli sauce. Today shall be another boring day. I shall get my ass off to do my homeworks later on (midyear's postexams confirm got homework). I'm so not looking forward to tomorrow's class. It's just plain. Okay, I'm donedonedone. Byebyebye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-512944731905691008?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/512944731905691008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=512944731905691008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/512944731905691008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/512944731905691008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello.html' title='Hello.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShdhlNkMFKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ZSPNOYgx2ZI/s72-c/Manhattan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-583156422108131795</id><published>2009-05-20T18:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T18:34:10.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>American idol finals tonight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShPcnC5AEUI/AAAAAAAAAUU/NFS62wiRbzc/s1600-h/Television.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShPcnC5AEUI/AAAAAAAAAUU/NFS62wiRbzc/s320/Television.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337852546713129282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I would like to thank Mahirah for helping me in the youtube codes :) . Okay, today was fine. We got our English marks back. I'm happy to announce that I passed my English and got a B4! (I expected a C). Situational was 18/30, compo was 23/30 and comprehension was 28/30. Somehow I passed my compre and did well for my compo :) . Then it was Maths. Free period! This time, we didn't do much. Truth or Dare was rather boring. I wasted my time designing clothes for class tee. A few were playing heart attack. When I mean a few I meant like 10 people. People around me (Iman, Soon Eng, etc) slept.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's skip recess. Mother Tongue was sleepy. I think it's because I just ate. Some did oral presentation. Then it was Sat and Ahmad's practice for singing competition. Ms Margaret didn't come for SS. We got the marks anyway. I got very low, 14/25 :( . Soon Eng pro lor. My midyear combined humanities got pulled down and now my marks are 62/100 (B4). Anyway, we had ANOTHER free period. This time, played some games. I DIDN'T lose badly to tictactoe, this time round. Bingoed, and played a game where we had to mention a song name or else we lose. Hehe, now we know a lot of songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walked to MRT station with Amirul and drank bubble tea. Mango red tea is nice, you should try it :) . Back home, I slacked playing Fifa. Asyiq can't play for tomorrow because he has fever. Get well soon, dude. Now I'm bootless for tomorrow. Maybe going out to buy 'em later. I hope tomorrow's match will be fun :) . Don't care if lose or win, already. Okay, that's all for today folks. Peace out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-583156422108131795?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/583156422108131795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=583156422108131795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/583156422108131795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/583156422108131795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/american-idol-finals-tonight.html' title='American idol finals tonight.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShPcnC5AEUI/AAAAAAAAAUU/NFS62wiRbzc/s72-c/Television.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-3180194380606012000</id><published>2009-05-19T18:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T19:05:45.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't count the chicks before they hatch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShKSg-Q40sI/AAAAAAAAAUM/p4jdguuoygg/s1600-h/Fixyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShKSg-Q40sI/AAAAAAAAAUM/p4jdguuoygg/s320/Fixyou.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337489603554759362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. Today was mostly good. During PE we had to think of movements for class cheer next week. We all not enthu, but I hope we will. Then after that was Physics. Went through the OTAS sheet. The teacher said there was an error in the paper, so everyone got an extra 1 mark :) . Then it was Maths. It was fricckin thrilling to get our marks, but I felt relieved when I did well :) . Soon Eng got looow marks for hers :( . Helped a little in decorating birthday card for Eunice. We were all trying to squeeze out marks if we could. 3E1 got like overall only 1 fail for E. Maths, which was awesome.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During recess, the infamous Milo truck/van came to our school. Which meant free Milo! The last time I had a drink from there was at Sentosa, like 3/4 years ago. I brought along peanutbutter sandwich, since I didn't want to waste money on the costly canteen food. There was also some games to promote Asian Youth Games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A.Maths was after recess. So we had free periods. I killed time drawing football jerseys. I think I'll be an awesome fashion designer for sports wear :P . Then we played tictactoe. I lost to Soon Eng, 11-6, and Iman, 10-3. I have learnt today that I suck at tictactoe -.-" . Then we played Truth Or Dare. Oh man, I got sabo-ed a lot -.- . Even got threatened because I didn't want to let the cat out of the bag :x .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was Malay class. Disappointed, man. I barely passed my Paper 1 and failed Paper 2 :( . At least I got an overall of b4 for Malay, this semester. After school, Iman and Asyiq tagged along home to finish on our Malay project. Bought Ramli burger and that cheap 80 cents drink at the bridge. After a few ears, we managed to find a song. Ibu, by Taufik Batisah. Hehe, we finished it in an hour or so. Then the two was enthu to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wii! &lt;/span&gt;so I switched it on. Haha, they were playing like monkeys at first. Priceless. We played it until 6. Yup, that was all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uh oh, I hope I don't screw up English and Social Studies. My hardest subjects to score, in my opinion. Okay ah. I feel thirsty right now. Have a pleasant night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-3180194380606012000?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3180194380606012000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=3180194380606012000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3180194380606012000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3180194380606012000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-count-chicks-before-they-hatch.html' title='Don&apos;t count the chicks before they hatch.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShKSg-Q40sI/AAAAAAAAAUM/p4jdguuoygg/s72-c/Fixyou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-7598878696826742826</id><published>2009-05-18T19:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T20:12:22.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dead men tell no tales.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShFNTSEUG6I/AAAAAAAAAUE/Eex2jQYaYuQ/s1600-h/grassland2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShFNTSEUG6I/AAAAAAAAAUE/Eex2jQYaYuQ/s320/grassland2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337132027073534882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. Today went pretty well, although the exam papers just ruined most of it. English teacher didn't come, so we wasted our lives trying to figure out if pretty comes before European or the other way round (worksheet). Then it was M. Lite. Went through the answers before getting back the scripts. I got 18/25 :) . An 'A' is good enough for me. Though I bet SS is gonna ruin it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was Chemistry. Ah, the drama. As expected, we got lectured about our poor effort in doing the Chemistry paper, although I believe we didn't get enough practice for Chemical Calculations and all that stuffs that makes your head go dizzy at the end of the paper. Anyway, I got 65/100. Recessed, then there was Physics. Mr Thoo didn't come. We got our papers back and I was happy to find out I got 83  :) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assembly was okay lah. MAJOR improvement from that opera thing (don't get me started). About drugs. I don't think I'm "heroic" enough to try all that sh!t. I was amazed by how many nicknames of the drugs the presenter mentioned. Then after that it got draggy when we were briefed about class cheering competition. It's gonna suck. That's all I can say. Then had to stay back for briefing on courses I wasn't interested in. So I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Thursday got soccer match. Don't know if I should come. I don't even have boots. Well, thanks for staying. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-7598878696826742826?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7598878696826742826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=7598878696826742826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7598878696826742826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7598878696826742826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/dead-men-tell-no-tales.html' title='dead men tell no tales.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/ShFNTSEUG6I/AAAAAAAAAUE/Eex2jQYaYuQ/s72-c/grassland2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-7393050172838741141</id><published>2009-05-16T14:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T17:34:23.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturdays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sg5i1Shn6sI/AAAAAAAAAT8/4G2X2VUvp4Y/s1600-h/Kaka_Vidic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sg5i1Shn6sI/AAAAAAAAAT8/4G2X2VUvp4Y/s320/Kaka_Vidic.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336311276126071490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. I promised to update again yesterday, but didn't. Hehe. Nothing much happened after Friday prayers. Lepak before going home. I was looking forward to watching Night At Museum 2 when I realised it will be out next Thursday. As usual, went for guitar class. Seriously, kids (2 years younger than me) in the class are fricckin annoying -.- . Luckily not all noisy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, today's a boring day. I wish my room was "groomed". The mess is bothering me. There's too many girly stuffs in there. Which is NOT mine. And my house is becoming like a storeroom for books. Told my mom to throw or give away those old books but she doesn't want to. 50% is "educational" stuffs used to teach me and my sis when we were young, so I can see why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been killing time with Fifa. I have a project to do for religious class, but I'm lazy to do it. I wanted to go to Queenstown today to buy stuffs, but mom says she's out of cash. Maybe next time. Now it's about to rain. Okay, I take my word back on loving rainy days. I don't like it when it rains. My sisters are watching Kimora Life In The Fab Lane in Style Network. All that fashion stuffs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not looking forward to school. I just don't want to see my results. Nobody likes to be nagged. Tonight Arsenal vs Manu o.o . That's the only thing I'm looking forward to. And I need to buy new clothes. Haven't shopped for clothes like for a year? Nice one, Dan. Okay, that's all folks! Peace out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just like a puppet.&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/7280238604688709827-7393050172838741141?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7393050172838741141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=7393050172838741141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7393050172838741141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7393050172838741141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/saturdays.html' title='saturdays.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sg5i1Shn6sI/AAAAAAAAAT8/4G2X2VUvp4Y/s72-c/Kaka_Vidic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-8170622579586201268</id><published>2009-05-15T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T12:32:51.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>byee.</title><content type='html'>EXAMS ARE DONE. Chemistry was badass. It was beyond what we learnt (kind of). I'm glad I can never see it again (until teacher returns it). I'll update more later. For now, I need to change for Friday prayers. See ya later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-8170622579586201268?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8170622579586201268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=8170622579586201268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8170622579586201268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8170622579586201268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/byee.html' title='byee.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-7254172004422965838</id><published>2009-05-14T19:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:36:29.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sgv75SupZmI/AAAAAAAAAT0/zC4ZmoRlJ_Y/s1600-h/Maghrib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sgv75SupZmI/AAAAAAAAAT0/zC4ZmoRlJ_Y/s320/Maghrib.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335635145249089122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. I feel down today. I don't think I'll make it for Chemistry. Seriously. Went to the library. Studied. Well actually, didn't. Then I didn't feel like staying (cause I didn't want to), so I left home. Okay, my perspective has changed. Post exam's gonna suck. Cause I suck. Sucksucksucksucksucksucksucksucksucksucksucksucksucksucksucksucksucksucksucksucks. Now you know. I think I'll be one of those depressed people who eats all day and night. Then I'll be fat. That would be cool. I want to be happy, but I just can't. Sigh, bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-7254172004422965838?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7254172004422965838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=7254172004422965838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7254172004422965838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7254172004422965838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/down.html' title='down.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sgv75SupZmI/AAAAAAAAAT0/zC4ZmoRlJ_Y/s72-c/Maghrib.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-5979539856004737994</id><published>2009-05-14T11:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T12:23:50.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>equations.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SguZ8cXqJDI/AAAAAAAAATs/aYr3KMf-hi0/s1600-h/AndresIniesta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SguZ8cXqJDI/AAAAAAAAATs/aYr3KMf-hi0/s320/AndresIniesta.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335527447237108786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo, peeps. E.Maths paper 2 was fricckin hard. I have no idea that it would be. I hope I can get good marks for it, though. Now I feel sleepy. I don't know whether I'm going to the library or not. Tomorrow's the last paper, CHEMISTRY. Today must study reallyreally hard for it. I'm not sweating cause there's a fan beside me :) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I really want Barcelona to beat Manu. It'll be unlikely, though. Manu are in their best forms and have great players. I hope Arsenal somehow beats Manu and Liverpool wins the BPL. Woots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm gonna eat lunch now. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-5979539856004737994?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5979539856004737994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=5979539856004737994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5979539856004737994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5979539856004737994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/equations.html' title='equations.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SguZ8cXqJDI/AAAAAAAAATs/aYr3KMf-hi0/s72-c/AndresIniesta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-3515002416902420602</id><published>2009-05-13T09:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T09:52:53.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>done.</title><content type='html'>Yay. I'm back. It's 9.50 am on Wednesday! Somehow it feels wierd. Just now had combined humanites elective paper. M.Lite was do-able. I just wrote down what I could remember and I hope I got it right. Later going to library to study Maths. This might be the only post for today. Okay, sayonara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-3515002416902420602?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3515002416902420602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=3515002416902420602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3515002416902420602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3515002416902420602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/done.html' title='done.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4516831728653520721</id><published>2009-05-12T16:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T16:10:41.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgktaKt-3jI/AAAAAAAAATk/3QitRW1JNZg/s1600-h/Yo_Dawg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgktaKt-3jI/AAAAAAAAATk/3QitRW1JNZg/s320/Yo_Dawg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334845161174130226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holla! Today was okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay it sucks. I think I'm gonna fail my English and Malay T.T . I haven't started revising my story books! (M.Lite) Which reminds me, we have to do performance to promote the subject. And maybe have a field trip with M.Lite students from other schools. (most of them are girls :P) Looking forward to the post-exam days. Chemistry's gonna be hard. No doubt. I can smell it all the way from here. Okay, got to stop messing around with the com. I'm gonna remind myself to make peanut butter sandwiches for tomorrow. Bye. Okay bye. Erm, bye, like, now? BYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peanut butter jelly with a baseball bat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-4516831728653520721?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4516831728653520721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4516831728653520721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4516831728653520721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4516831728653520721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuesday.html' title='Tuesday.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgktaKt-3jI/AAAAAAAAATk/3QitRW1JNZg/s72-c/Yo_Dawg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4247842520574977942</id><published>2009-05-11T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T21:02:51.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Y.</title><content type='html'>Okay, I don't know where's my compre worksheets. I think I left it with the English file at class. I only have the question papers with me. Oh no. How am I to know how to answer (I really suck at compre). And Malay's gonna be tough, I predict. Shoot. Obviously I have a lot of crap to say, but this ends here. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-4247842520574977942?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4247842520574977942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4247842520574977942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4247842520574977942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4247842520574977942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/y.html' title='Y.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-6217086444615010939</id><published>2009-05-11T17:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T17:53:27.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next round begins.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgfzXvC7QOI/AAAAAAAAATc/w-NlT3KAoM4/s1600-h/Sweets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgfzXvC7QOI/AAAAAAAAATc/w-NlT3KAoM4/s320/Sweets.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334499872734920930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moyo, people! It's "hello" in Tsiluba language. Just now I studied real hard in the library. I was doing my M.Lite revision. I hope I can do well, cause I can recall quite well on what I'm suppose to write. At least don't need to memorise as much as Geog peeps :X . I went off early, about 10.30 am. Then a few came, a few more came, and a FEW more came. Then there was like 11 people in our group. Amazing. I couldn't concentrate so I took breaks in between. Obviously our group was making loud sounds. I went home early today. About 4.30 pm. I guess I didn't feel like hanging around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only four days left to endure. I hope I'll do my best for the remaining papers. Holidays just seem so close. Tomorrow's papers are both English and Malay language paper 2. A lot say it'll be easy, but judging by my "awesome" marks for class tests and such, I'm not so confident about it. I feel like eating Nerds. Maybe I'll buy it tomorrow. OH! There's still a big piece of Cadbury chocolate in the fridge. You know what to expect next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One word conversations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-6217086444615010939?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6217086444615010939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=6217086444615010939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6217086444615010939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6217086444615010939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/next-round-begins.html' title='Next round begins.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgfzXvC7QOI/AAAAAAAAATc/w-NlT3KAoM4/s72-c/Sweets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-6219769009264900432</id><published>2009-05-10T08:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T09:03:52.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good morning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgYmuk0nxPI/AAAAAAAAATU/VYGXWFJp5LM/s1600-h/Cadbury.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgYmuk0nxPI/AAAAAAAAATU/VYGXWFJp5LM/s320/Cadbury.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333993390267155698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. Yesterday's post was supposed to be today's. Arsenal vs Chelsea is tonight, fyi. I bought Cadbury chocolate for my mom and family. Delicious, as always. I wonder if I could go visit the factory some day. See how chocolates are made. Speaking of which, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory is on Channel 5 tonight. Unbelievably, I haven't watched the movie yet. I read the book a few years ago, and the story's nice. Okay, later will be going for religious class, then go out to study, maybe. See ya later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: Happy Mothers' Day! Don't make your mother angry, ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May the better of the best wins.&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/7280238604688709827-6219769009264900432?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6219769009264900432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=6219769009264900432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6219769009264900432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6219769009264900432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-morning.html' title='Good morning.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgYmuk0nxPI/AAAAAAAAATU/VYGXWFJp5LM/s72-c/Cadbury.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-5157577329712675718</id><published>2009-05-09T20:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T21:20:22.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgVyomJ2OoI/AAAAAAAAATM/o3D3rhrvhJI/s1600-h/Theo_Walcott_road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgVyomJ2OoI/AAAAAAAAATM/o3D3rhrvhJI/s320/Theo_Walcott_road.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333795375452404354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo yo yo. I'll be watching Arsenal vs Chelsea match tonight ( I hope). I hope the teams get themselves together after losing in the Champions League. Today I SLACKED. I had a long nap in the afternoon and love/hate naps. Cause sleeping is good but my hair gets messed up. Kelly asked me to do a quiz so let's start!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A is for Azam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)Do you love this person?- As a friend, of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Is this person your enemy?- No, but when it comes to floorball, all hell breaks lose XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Would you hug this person?- Erm, not in the mood to think gay? See first loh, haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B is for Basil!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)What do you really think of this person?- Okay ah. When he gets high, be prepared XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Favourite colour?- Blue! (I just asked him)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Ever danced with him/her?- I don't think so?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C is for Cher Tian!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)What do you think of this person?- Funny guy who knows a lot about stuffs :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Where does this person live?- Woodlands, near the CC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)How old is he/she?- 14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;D is for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)How long have you known him/her?-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Do you like this person?-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Do you hate this person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E is for Efa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)How long have you known him/her?- Since secondary one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Worst thing about this person?- She likes to talk? It's either good or bad depending on the situation :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Best thing about this person?- She's the current PRESIDENT of SC :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F is for Fina!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)Have you ever dated this person?- Nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)When is the nest time you see him/her?-Tuesday, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Do you go to school with him/her?- Nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;G is for Gerald!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)Have you heard this person sing?- I think so. Japanese songs :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)What's his/her pet name?- I don't know. I'll go ask him, next time :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Will he/she repost this?- If he sees this, probably.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;H is for Hairul! (Cousin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)What grade is he/she in?- Erm first year at NAFA. He starts school at midyear (wtf?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Is he/she your best friend?- No, but he's my best cousin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Ever done somthing illegal with this person?- No, we are too good for that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I is for Iman!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)What is this person's favourite food?- I don't know? But he says he likes to eat a lot :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)How did you meet this person?- Didn't talk much in Sec 1/2. Now classmates with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Do you trust him/her?- Okay ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J is for Jian Cong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)Any siblings?- I think so. Got to ask him :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Do you know his/her favourite song?- No, but it's definitely Japanese (DEFINITELY)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)What do you do if he/she confesses that he/she likes you? What the- If he meant as friends, it's cool. If more than that, I'll throw up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K is for Kelly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)How old were you when you first met him/her?- 12, during secondary one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Do you like him/her as a friend?- Of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Would you do to Disney Land with this person?- Sure! The more the merrier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L is for Lydia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)Is this person older than you?- By a few months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Is this person single?- I'll ask her. Why, interested ah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)How many times do you talk to him/her in a week?- Rarely now :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M is for Mahirah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)How old were  you when you 1st met him/her?- 14 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)What's his/her pet's name?- I don't know. Does she even have a pet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Ever danced with this person?- No, but I did the crab walk XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;N is for Nur Shahliza!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)How old were you when you 1st met him/her?- 12 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Do you like this person?- She's a good friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Ever done somthing illegal with this person?- Nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O is for ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)Are you related?- I wish I knew this person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Could you live with this person?- If this person is my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)What school do they go to?- ??? secondary school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P is for Pang Long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)Have you ever been to the mall with this person?- Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)How about a sleepover?- Nope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Does this person have a job?- I don't think so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q is for ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Are you related with him/her?- I don't know him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)What's his/her pets name?- ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)What do you do if he/she confesses he/she likes you?- A stranger confessing her love to me? That would be cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;R is for Rabiah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)Have you heard this person sing?- Yea. Long time ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Will he/she repost this?- If she gets to use the com, maybe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)When does he/she look best?-When she's happy! (Everyone looks best when they're happy :) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;S is for Soon Eng!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)Is this person taller than you? No, she's SHORTER than me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Do you enjoy spending time with him/her?- In class, yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Is this person your friend?- Of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T is for THEO WALCOTT! ( Okay, okay, Theo CHANDRA then)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)What grade is this person in?- Secondary three&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Do you like this person?- He's a friend of mine, so why not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Do you live close to him/her?- He lives around Woodlands Ring, so yup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;U is for YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)How old were you when you 1st met this person?- TODAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)What is his/her pet's name?- YOU know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)When does this person look best?- When YOU smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;V is for ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)Would you do anything for him/her?- Don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Do you consider him/her a friend?- If I know that person well, yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Have you ever met any of his/her family members?- No?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;W is for Wei Kian!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)Is his person loud or quiet?- Depends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Have you seen this person dance?-No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)What colour eyes does he have?- Borwnish black I think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;X is for Xiao Ping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)How old were you when you 1st met him?- 12.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)What's his/her pet name/ I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)When does this person look best?- When he's happy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y is for Yu Hang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)How old were you when you 1st met him?- 12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)What do you think of this person- Calm guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Have you heard this person sing?- Nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Z is for Zaini!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)Does this person have your MSN?- Yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)What is his/her favourite sport- Silat/ Kuda Kepang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)When did you last see this person?- Last Sunday at religious class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FINALLY, I'm done. I had to type the words myself since I can't copy and paste from Kelly's blog -.- . Now watching Slipknot at MTV World Premier. I hate heavy metal, but they rock live. Okay, thats all I guess. See ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You heavy heart is made of stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-5157577329712675718?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5157577329712675718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=5157577329712675718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5157577329712675718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5157577329712675718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/quiz.html' title='Quiz!'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgVyomJ2OoI/AAAAAAAAATM/o3D3rhrvhJI/s72-c/Theo_Walcott_road.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-227769895206456807</id><published>2009-05-08T17:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T17:48:19.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 more week of hardship.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgP8ssi4loI/AAAAAAAAATE/dUhNvbTjeJk/s1600-h/Barca_win.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgP8ssi4loI/AAAAAAAAATE/dUhNvbTjeJk/s320/Barca_win.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333384228538717826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me start of by saying hi. Okay, let's get on with this. Today the Maths papers were tough. E.Maths was okay, but I'm not confident about A.Maths. It was a 100 marks paper and there was only 2 pages of questions -.- . Anyway, the other exams were okay-okay. I don't want to get into details. Let's hope the results will be good. Nothing much happened at school. No details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, looks like Barcelona are against Manchester United in the finals at Rome. Sorry to Chelsea, since it looked like they were going to win. Anything can happen in football.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow maybe going to study with others. I can't afford to do crappy for for my exams. Especially Chemistry. Do the best for exams, peeps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you're defeated, walk out like a man.&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/7280238604688709827-227769895206456807?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/227769895206456807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=227769895206456807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/227769895206456807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/227769895206456807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-more-week-of-hardship.html' title='1 more week of hardship.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SgP8ssi4loI/AAAAAAAAATE/dUhNvbTjeJk/s72-c/Barca_win.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4375904631339319665</id><published>2009-05-05T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T17:13:18.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last for now.</title><content type='html'>Hey. Pictureless post. I won't be updating any sooner because of MYE. I won't describe today. Cause I feel shitty. On the bright side, dad UNEXPECTEDLY came home and now he's on the couch, sleeping. Okay, thanks for those who helped me and I'm deeply sorry to those I owe an apology to. And to those who need explanation from me, just wait.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's funny how I broke my own heart and mend it back again.&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/7280238604688709827-4375904631339319665?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4375904631339319665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4375904631339319665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4375904631339319665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4375904631339319665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-for-now.html' title='Last for now.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-2042698403373742595</id><published>2009-05-04T18:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T18:46:14.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sf7FhaODYCI/AAAAAAAAAS8/yFhCHgaoX4o/s1600-h/Coldplay_shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sf7FhaODYCI/AAAAAAAAAS8/yFhCHgaoX4o/s320/Coldplay_shot.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331916186617864226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. Today wasn't a good day for me. Not a good day at all. I think I flunked my Physics. Cause I couldn't think properly. I had a long nap when I got home. Now I'm still kinda drowsy. I'm sweating cause the temperature's hot. Luckily I've got a fan next to me. Sorry for being moody again. I think I've been too hopeful at times. Okay, that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've got a million words to say. But to 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/7280238604688709827-2042698403373742595?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2042698403373742595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=2042698403373742595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2042698403373742595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2042698403373742595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-4.html' title='Day 4.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sf7FhaODYCI/AAAAAAAAAS8/yFhCHgaoX4o/s72-c/Coldplay_shot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4639355739737776442</id><published>2009-05-02T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T20:46:07.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramli burger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sfw7OD0-E9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/wM-7xdoa69U/s1600-h/Books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sfw7OD0-E9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/wM-7xdoa69U/s320/Books.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331201171631510482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey dudes and dudetresses. Today I had a long day at the library. I was rotting at home in the morning so I figured to go out. Met Azam and went to buy earpiece. Then went to the regional library. There was an unusual queue at the entrance and we had to scan our EZ-link for identification, in case some unlucky people got "swined" and caused spreading to the surroundings. Saw some familiar ADSSians. Went to the 4th floor. Khal and Rid were entertained themselves by watching porn in the computer. Yes, library's computer. For those who don't believe me, they were actually watching some lame videos about screaming-guys-who-scared-themselves-due-to-horror-video-games in youtube. We didn't study, but instead talk crap. Mostly targeted at Azam, who has *ehem ehem* in his mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we forced Azam to belanja us to Mc Donalds. Haha. Lepak there for a while. Saw Praveen, Ashnul, Fina and Ilaika. After ReadOne's departure, went back to the library. Figured we find a better place at the 2nd floor, but everyone else got their space already. So we got back to our previous spot. This time, I did my E.Maths. Some ADSSians (2, to be exact) tagged along. Did my problem sums while Khal talked about Science stuffs which I didn't pay attention to. Saw Soon Eng too. I guess that I guessed correctly that most peeps were studying there. Continued talking crap on the way out of the library. Went to Causeway Point to have a look of stuffs. Had a paiseh moment while leaving. I was at the 4th floor when A teen couple waved while on the escalator going to the 5th floor. I waved back, thinking I knew them. Then they had the "huh?" face. then I realised I don't know who the hell they were and I walked away as fast as I could -.- .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went home with mom and Tasha and ate Ramli burger. I guess that's all for today. Tomorrow maybe going out to study, but with another group of friends o.o . That's all I have to say. See ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You are the girl, that I've been dreaming of, ever since I was a little GIRL."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-4639355739737776442?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4639355739737776442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4639355739737776442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4639355739737776442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4639355739737776442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/ramli-burger.html' title='Ramli burger.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sfw7OD0-E9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/wM-7xdoa69U/s72-c/Books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-8385446816385512741</id><published>2009-05-01T11:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T12:05:18.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yoyoyo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SfpzyP7_QJI/AAAAAAAAASs/EpVuuQ0AmYY/s1600-h/JustDoIt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SfpzyP7_QJI/AAAAAAAAASs/EpVuuQ0AmYY/s320/JustDoIt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330700416055197842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. I can't study. Not that I'm lazy, but I can't. Home's not a good place for me to concentrate. Anyway, nobody wants to g out to study with me, so I'm stuck at home. Later will be going to prayers alone. There's a lot about Maths I need to recap, and Social Studies notes are just time-killers. I guess today will suck, unless I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just do it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: Happy Labours' Day (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sincerely, your friend.&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/7280238604688709827-8385446816385512741?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8385446816385512741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=8385446816385512741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8385446816385512741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8385446816385512741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/yoyoyo.html' title='yoyoyo.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SfpzyP7_QJI/AAAAAAAAASs/EpVuuQ0AmYY/s72-c/JustDoIt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-6463924540261010883</id><published>2009-04-29T19:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:01:10.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad sia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sfg-czC6MFI/AAAAAAAAASk/-eYzHgmpfvg/s1600-h/BarcaVsChelsea_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sfg-czC6MFI/AAAAAAAAASk/-eYzHgmpfvg/s320/BarcaVsChelsea_1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330078823452651602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am very sad today. Why? Cause Barca didn't get to score a goal against Chelsea. They looked like they were winning. Chelsea only had like two or three goal scoring opportunities. Credits to Xavi and Iniesta for orchestrating Barca's movements. As expected, Messi was tightly marked, but managed to escape a few times. Lampard was a bit quiet in the match. Probably because Barca passed the ball to each other like hell. Chelsea hardly crossed the halfway line. Not forgetting, credits to Hiddink for having a great tactic against Barcelona.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, that's not the only reason why I'm sad. I also had lost my thermometer that mom just bought YESTERDAY. Damn, wasted. I guess what goes around comes around. Also, I think I did badly for my Malay paper 2 class test and Social Studies class test today. I don't know what's wrong with me :(  . There were too some awkward moments I won't mention. Oh, and my earpiece is spoilt -.- .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though the day wasn't too good, at least there were some bright sides to it. I managed to finish the situational writing during SST. I'm getting used to A.Maths now. I slept for a while when I got back home so hopefully I can watch ManU vs Arsenal match tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess that's all. Sorry for being moody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-6463924540261010883?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6463924540261010883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=6463924540261010883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6463924540261010883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6463924540261010883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/sad-sia.html' title='Sad sia.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sfg-czC6MFI/AAAAAAAAASk/-eYzHgmpfvg/s72-c/BarcaVsChelsea_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-1702352127186119565</id><published>2009-04-28T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:13:06.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>noflo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SfcMngPAzHI/AAAAAAAAASc/HKOoFhikE-Y/s1600-h/thinstrangers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SfcMngPAzHI/AAAAAAAAASc/HKOoFhikE-Y/s320/thinstrangers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329742556823604338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey. It's unusual for me to post late but nonetheless I'm typing.  School today wasn't bad. Morning was unusally bright. The sun rose quicker than expected. Apparantly there was light risk too, even though the skies looked clear. Morning assembly was in hall. Mr Teo briefed us about the swine flu going on in the world. Uh oh, seems to be as bad as SARS. At least the school cares about our health.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was PE. Practised rugby again. It was simple. The 3E3s got to play soccer at the other end of the field -.- .  Up next was Physics. It was okay-okay. Then it was Maths period. Since Mdm Zuraidah's on maternity leave (I think), a relief teacher came to our class. While going through the worksheets, Iman, Wei Kian, Soon Eng and I played Soon Eng's board game. Was fun XD . I ended up the last -.- . Then messed aroung with our calculators. We had "free" period and there wasn't much for me to check through since I got my answers correct. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Malay was okay. I was sleepy. Same goes for remedial I guess. Then went home with Naz, Isa and Yazid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, that's all I guess. Barcelona vs Chelsea tomorrow morning at 2.45. I'm excited and nervous at the same time. Don't disappoint, Barca! Okay, good night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I dreamt of good days which never happened.&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/7280238604688709827-1702352127186119565?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1702352127186119565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=1702352127186119565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/1702352127186119565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/1702352127186119565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/noflo.html' title='noflo.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SfcMngPAzHI/AAAAAAAAASc/HKOoFhikE-Y/s72-c/thinstrangers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-6417754646368335773</id><published>2009-04-27T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:06:08.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Done.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SfWtuPteeeI/AAAAAAAAASU/e2Og4cmkvdY/s1600-h/Hot+air+balloon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SfWtuPteeeI/AAAAAAAAASU/e2Og4cmkvdY/s320/Hot+air+balloon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329356744065710562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, gonna post a quick one. Today wasn't bad, it was decent. I was trying hard to concentrate in class so as to reduce the no. of hours needed to study at home. Assembly was, was, I have nothing to say. It was the sleepiest to me. Heh. I guess that's all. I'm gonna go study Chemistry/Physics. Okay, I'm done.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes I don't know why I tried.&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/7280238604688709827-6417754646368335773?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6417754646368335773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=6417754646368335773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6417754646368335773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6417754646368335773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/done.html' title='Done.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SfWtuPteeeI/AAAAAAAAASU/e2Og4cmkvdY/s72-c/Hot+air+balloon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-9037260279736105751</id><published>2009-04-26T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T21:35:26.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi.</title><content type='html'>Hi. I suck these weekends. I didn't study. Damn! I'm depressed about shitty stuffs. Don't get me started on it. This morning jogged till Sembawang park again. Fresh air is always nice. School is tomorrow. Probably going to study with some of the E1s. I need to cut down my slack. I guess that's all. BYE.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanted to say words that couldn't be spoken.&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/7280238604688709827-9037260279736105751?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9037260279736105751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=9037260279736105751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/9037260279736105751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/9037260279736105751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/hi.html' title='Hi.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-4269778703584250497</id><published>2009-04-25T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:40:32.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn!</title><content type='html'>Okay. I spent almost half the day in front of the screen. I should be getting my ass off to finish my homework, but ah! I don't know why I keep coming back to the latop. I've been switching on and off the computer for 3 times. Tomorrow I MUST go jogging. Okay, that's all. Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-4269778703584250497?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4269778703584250497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=4269778703584250497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4269778703584250497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/4269778703584250497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/damn.html' title='damn!'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-3382834069799668124</id><published>2009-04-25T10:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T11:20:52.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SfJ1K_EklTI/AAAAAAAAASM/GpcMHP_nTZY/s1600-h/Groovy_Heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SfJ1K_EklTI/AAAAAAAAASM/GpcMHP_nTZY/s320/Groovy_Heart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328450140722468146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. Sorry for not updating for 2 days. I lost my mood to write anything. I'm gonna write anyway. As usual, I'm stuck at home, doing basically nothing. I can't pay Fifa Online since got problems connecting. I wanna go out! I have to finish my Maths first. Which reminds me, I have comprehension to do too. Recent days wasn't too good to me. Sorry if I ignored some of you peeps in school. In a state of confusion, you might say. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday went to Amirul's house after Friday prayers. His lil bro owned me in Fifa. 5 goals to none -.-" . I got the usual headache after playing so long. Went home before going for guitar class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I'm gonna do this quiz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides your lips, where is your fav. spot to get kissed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Cheeks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How did you feel when you woke up this morning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Energized? Cause I had a dream which was almost looked real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who was the last person you took a photo with?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I can't remember. It's been a long time since I saw a camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would you consider yourself spoiled?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I guess so. Confused counted?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will you ever donate blood?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-For a good cause, no prob :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever had a friend of the opp. sex?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Have you been living under a rock? Of course not! Okay fine, obviously yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you want someone dead?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I did. Got over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does your last text message say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I rarely use handphones. Probably some pointless promotion by Singtel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are you thinking right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Hmm, Coldplay, Lionel Messi and lots of stuffs which make your head explode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you want someone to be with you right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What was the time you went to bed last night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-11 p.m. I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where did you buy the tee you're wearing now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Didn't buy it. Grandma donated it to me (it was my uncle's).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is someone on your mind right now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Yea. Taylor Swift (cause she's on MTV now).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who was the last person who texted you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Singtel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 lucky people to do this (not in order):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Azam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Cher Tian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Kelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Rabiah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Shi Yin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Shahliza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Shan Te&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Mahirah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Faruq&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Alicia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who is No.9 having a relationship with?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Family and friends? Beyond that, I dont know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is No.3 a male or female?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Female.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If No.7 and No.1 get together, would it be a good thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-No. It would be gay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is No.1 studying about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Lots. POA, F&amp;amp;N, Syamimi. LOL! Okay, he's gonna scream like a girl when he sees this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When was the last time you chatted with them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Last week in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is No.5 single?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Yes. He's crazy about Yui though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Say something about No.2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-He's a nice guy :) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you think about No.3 &amp;amp; No.6 being together?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Another wierd question -.- .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Describe No.10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-A nice girl :) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is number 8 a good person?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Yea. MAHTHEROCKER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What will do if No.6 &amp;amp; No.7 fight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Call police? Okay jk, jk, they're both peaceful people :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you like No.9?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-He's an energetic kid. Awesome at goalkeeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Credits to Lydia :) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My head's spinning round and round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-3382834069799668124?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3382834069799668124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=3382834069799668124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3382834069799668124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3382834069799668124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/again.html' title='again.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SfJ1K_EklTI/AAAAAAAAASM/GpcMHP_nTZY/s72-c/Groovy_Heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-1011443294445636673</id><published>2009-04-22T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T21:18:13.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zoom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Se8Xu8-Mp6I/AAAAAAAAASE/JpFD_0s8qkk/s1600-h/PrettyOdd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Se8Xu8-Mp6I/AAAAAAAAASE/JpFD_0s8qkk/s320/PrettyOdd.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327502979611010978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna post a quick one, here. We had napfa test just now. I think I got exactly 25 points, which means Gold (?). I have to finish my homework tonight. Was too exhausted in the afternoon. I wasn't high today. I think I didn't get enough sleep. Okay, told you this was short. Bye-bye-bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Infatuation perished.&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/7280238604688709827-1011443294445636673?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1011443294445636673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=1011443294445636673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/1011443294445636673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/1011443294445636673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/zoom.html' title='zoom.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Se8Xu8-Mp6I/AAAAAAAAASE/JpFD_0s8qkk/s72-c/PrettyOdd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-8942399864975274255</id><published>2009-04-21T19:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T19:12:41.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I see.</title><content type='html'>Hi. Another pictureless post, so don't expect the best. Not going to update about school since it's the usuals. Had MT compre test which was quite easy. Then took the initiave to do retest for Physics. Turns out, it was harder than the initial test. So, it would be a waste of time if I got lower. Back at home, I was eager to finish up my M.Lite homework. Due to tiredness, I fell into an accidental nap. I'm still drowsy. Nothing to look forward to other than Arsenal vs Liverpool tomorrow. Okay, peace out. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-8942399864975274255?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8942399864975274255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=8942399864975274255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8942399864975274255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8942399864975274255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-see.html' title='I see.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-8048185364478956108</id><published>2009-04-20T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T18:49:30.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I suck at spelling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SexTMuwQjAI/AAAAAAAAAR8/FOgmUV6ZkJc/s1600-h/Global_Warming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SexTMuwQjAI/AAAAAAAAAR8/FOgmUV6ZkJc/s320/Global_Warming.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326723937446431746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titel says it all. Out of all odds, I have failed my spelling test. Yes, those test we used to have during primary school. I saked during primary school, and I still do. I got 22 out of 30. 25 is the passing mark -.- . As such, I have desided to diliberately misspell some words at this post.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay todae wasn't quite an exciting one. I came straight back home after assembly. We had our spelling test during Engrish. Already told you the result. Then nothing to say for M.Lite. The VP and HOD for Science came for our Chemistry lesson. Ms Eng thought us a slightly different way. We didnt need to take out our textbooks -.- . Mr Thoo didn't come for Physics, so Ms Aini was the relief. Turns out, she will be our Physics SPA teacher -.- . Asembly was kind of dry. A talk about internasional friendship day and presentation of  the trip to Cambodia/China. Okay, that was all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to do my A.Maths but it was too hard for me. So I did half of M.Lite homework. Im still  bothered by the fact that I'm gonna get a lecture for toomorrow's English lesson. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: Happy birthday to Fina! Now you can legally watch N-15 movies! (if those exists)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-8048185364478956108?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8048185364478956108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=8048185364478956108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8048185364478956108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/8048185364478956108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-suck-at-spelling.html' title='I suck at spelling.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SexTMuwQjAI/AAAAAAAAAR8/FOgmUV6ZkJc/s72-c/Global_Warming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-9009042526349530269</id><published>2009-04-19T07:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T07:45:27.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SepjMeVHLUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gKc4dfSfhFk/s1600-h/Grandma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SepjMeVHLUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gKc4dfSfhFk/s320/Grandma.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326178575270227266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, Sunday morning. Yesterday afternoon there was a commotion at my house. The gate lock was spoilt -.- . As such, we were trying practical ways to "saw" or break open the lock. There were wierd ideas too. Grandma took a cooking knife and tried to saw open the lock -.-" . As such, this post is dedicated to my maternal grandmother. Haha! Mom finally called the locksmith after "consulting" with dad who's in Jakarta. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, in the afternoon we went to Changi Village. I think I may have come there a long time ago (when I was 5, I guess?). We ate Nasi Ayam Bebek. It was okay. I was kind of disgusted by the fact that the wet martket is just beside the food stalls in one shelter. And also saw cockroaches running around (ew.). Then I had to follow the females to shop at the flea market -.-" . I think I'm mentally prepared for such events. Mom told me to buy something so I bought a $9 adidas poster. Turns out, the jersey I wanted to buy was there. 3 for $10 somemore -.-" . Ah, wasted. Okay, got back home around 9.30pm. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, Subamarine is more horny than I thought. Beware readers o.o . It's still amusing, though. Okay, now I have to go all the way to Marsiling to get porridge from faternal grandparents. I havent' finished my Maths and need to get a haircut. Okay, bye!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1234567890.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-9009042526349530269?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/9009042526349530269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=9009042526349530269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/9009042526349530269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/9009042526349530269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/uh.html' title='Uh...'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SepjMeVHLUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/gKc4dfSfhFk/s72-c/Grandma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-5567892981128992080</id><published>2009-04-18T09:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T10:32:45.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dynamo of volition (I don't know what that means.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sekz0WbBxuI/AAAAAAAAARc/f2x4OOK4f_k/s1600-h/BostonBusker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sekz0WbBxuI/AAAAAAAAARc/f2x4OOK4f_k/s320/BostonBusker.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325845008807479010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. I didn't update yesterday as I had a long day. So let's start from the top. We had MT compo test during MT. I wrote nonsense since I had no bright ideas. I got 15/20 for my Physics test o.o . Okay, Kelly was right :P . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, this time went to the mosque at Yishun since 962 was full. I got back home, changed my uniform (mom told me to since I was sweating like hell). Then went to school for Speech Day. The seating arrangement was jumbled up so we had to rearrange. I almost slept before the actual thing o.o .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Okay, so actual Speech Day concert was okay, I guess. The graduating classes were excited (?) . Can't blame then for having long speeches on SPEECH day. Lydia and/or Ilaika had to stand near the front row until the speech was done. Poor girls (metaphorically). By the way, the parade was okay, nothing outstanding, nor suckish about it. Had to receive prize twice, one for best in English &amp;amp; English Literature (I thought I sucked on both subjects.) and 2nd in level. No need to boast anyway, since it was last year and receiving the award now feel rusty and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lemau. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;The concert was okay too. Dancing and all that. Wushu was "badass", or tried to be. It ended around 6.30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then my mom and aunt (who were the audience) remembered that my sister (Natasha) was about to released from pri sch. Then I had to run all the way from ADSS to Greenwood. I was running faster than a cheetah being chased by a bullet (okay, doesn't make sense). Then when I got there, my other sister (Syaza) was already there to fetch Natasha -.- . My mom thought she haven't got back from ADSS. Anyway, auntie &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;belanja&lt;/span&gt;-ed me KFC. Mmmm, it was delicious :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then changed and rode MRT to causeway point. Had guitar class as usual. Nitash the rabbit-teeth (I mentiond him before in my long ago post) was annoying as hell, like usual. Mr Lim told me to buy a new guitar (around $300/$400) for the exams this year, since my guitar wasn't looking fine for exam. Okay, so I added it to my wishlist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then went to popular to look for stuff to buy. P/s: I got $40 popular voucher for the award. Then saw this book called Submarine by Joe Dunthorne. The book cover looked like the same art style as Jason Mraz's album. The story looked interesting so I "bought" it for $20. It's a bout a 15 year-old boy named Oliver Tate who is convinced his father is depressed and that his mother has an affair with her &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;capoeira&lt;/span&gt; teacher. Oh, he is also trying to lose his virginity to his &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pyromaniac &lt;/span&gt;girlfriend before he turns sixteen. I only read the 1st few parts and so far the story is funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, while looking around in Popular, saw The Geek In The Pink (Azam was wearing pink shirt o.o ), Syamimi and Chun Min.  Accompanied them to look for some stuffs for their project. In the end, they didn't buy anything other than from Popular. So went home at 10 pm . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay that's all. I think I'll try to finish all my Maths homework today. There's damn loads of questions needed to be done. Okay, thanks for reading. See ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: Here's some meaning towards you may not understand (see, I help you guys because I have nothing better to do ^^)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lemau- not crispy anymore (used for biscuits)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;belanja- spend money for somebody else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;capoeira- form of martial art and dance originally from Brazil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pyromaniac- desire to burn objects&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I hope is for us to be happy.&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/7280238604688709827-5567892981128992080?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5567892981128992080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=5567892981128992080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5567892981128992080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5567892981128992080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/dynamo-of-volition-i-dont-know-what.html' title='Dynamo of volition (I don&apos;t know what that means.)'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sekz0WbBxuI/AAAAAAAAARc/f2x4OOK4f_k/s72-c/BostonBusker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-3241618132937255077</id><published>2009-04-16T20:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T20:39:03.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A to Z.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SeckBvgzFOI/AAAAAAAAARU/Gryv_T-Ylnk/s1600-h/JasonMraz_MrAtoZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SeckBvgzFOI/AAAAAAAAARU/Gryv_T-Ylnk/s320/JasonMraz_MrAtoZ.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325264696741401826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi again. Today school wazzah... fascinating yet boring? In the morning Cikgu Amizah didn't come. So we though we had free period (I mean we had free period). Then the fire alrm went off and all hell broke free. Well I wish that could've happened (lol sadistic -.-) but we kept our cool. Turns out we were wasting our time standing in the middle of the field like some stranded cows grazing on grass. (We didn't do that) Then went back to class again and played some lame guitar songs, haha. Maths was fine I guess. Too bad Mdm Zuraidah will be leaving us (she's pregnant). I hope our upcoming teacher will be a good Maths teacher. SS was sleepy. During Chem we did our SPA exercise. We were hoping our magnesium oxide (bendable metal string thing). Some managed to transform theirs into white dust but somehow the rest's bunsen burner's could heat up the thing. So we got delayed till 2.40 (still unfinished). Then had ICT. It SUCKED. Yes, cause I didn't know how to make the stuffs and nobody skilled gave a helping hand T.T . Went home around 5. So, in summary, school was like the picture of this post (Mr Mraz!). Now I'm learning Taylor Swift's Love Story on the guitar. Cool, huh? ^.^  . Okay, got to continue practising. Good bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: Manu won Porto 1-0. Arsenal won Villareal 3-0 . It's getting competitive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's bend this malleable reality.&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/7280238604688709827-3241618132937255077?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3241618132937255077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=3241618132937255077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3241618132937255077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3241618132937255077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-z.html' title='A to Z.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SeckBvgzFOI/AAAAAAAAARU/Gryv_T-Ylnk/s72-c/JasonMraz_MrAtoZ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-2815694262712897549</id><published>2009-04-15T18:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T19:15:32.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey hey.</title><content type='html'>Yo! No unrelated pictures today. Ran out of ideas -.- . Today was great! Well, actually I like to say that but it was inevitable that today sucks! I'm happy about it though. Wierd, huh? It rained heavily in the morning, then the rain cleared by noon I guess. Cikgu Amizah and Mrs Lai wasn't at school, so we had free periods. MT was chaotic. Wasn't part of it. I think I flunked my retest for A.Maths. It was harder than the initial class test.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chelsea got a 4-4 draw with Liverpool, which sounded like a nice game (p/s: didn't woke up this morning; too sleepy). Barcelona had trouble with Bayern but got a draw, 1-1. So Chelsea and Barca are up for semi-finals. Manu and Porto, Arsenal and Villareal are up tommorow. May be catching it. Okay, gonna go solat now. Later will be doing homework and stuffs. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-2815694262712897549?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2815694262712897549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=2815694262712897549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2815694262712897549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2815694262712897549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-hey.html' title='Hey hey.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-7811928606740626575</id><published>2009-04-14T19:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:02:24.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>extraextra.</title><content type='html'>Hi again. Posted second time tonight since I'm bored. For a second my chatbox crashed. Because MAHIRAH spammed. Haha. Now I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;naikkan pangkat &lt;/span&gt;MAHIRAH to MAH the rocker (notice it sounds like motherrocker). Yes ah :P . Somebody please brighten me up. I hate feeling sucky :( . I'm still depressed at heart. Moodswing got me again! Oh darn it ))))):  . Oh, later will be Fighting Spiders on Channel 5. Looks like a nice series. Well I guess I'll be waking up EARLY tommorow. Watch soccer :P  . Yes it's unhealthy but I'm a light sleeper. Okay. Done. End of paragraph. BYES!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: naikkan pangkat means raise rank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-7811928606740626575?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7811928606740626575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=7811928606740626575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7811928606740626575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/7811928606740626575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/extraextra.html' title='extraextra.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-1267785405986747517</id><published>2009-04-14T18:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T18:13:23.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anyhoo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SeRf0Sh8N-I/AAAAAAAAARM/Vl23BR1d_F4/s1600-h/heart_play.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SeRf0Sh8N-I/AAAAAAAAARM/Vl23BR1d_F4/s320/heart_play.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324486011390801890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. Sometimes I wonder what it's like having an animal farm (and yes, I am being random). Rear the cows, have a cornfield, maybe have a den for the chickens. Life must have been simple. The land all to myself ^^ . Then I would lie down on the grassfield and love how blue the clouds are. Ah, life would so not suck at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, at least that's preventing me from recalling how boring today was. I can't even pull myself to write down the same thing over and over again. School does suck. I don't blame them anyway. It's just that I couldn't find a sense of belonging. Sometimes I thought I did but then I'll find myself out of position to do anything. Okay, I hope school ends soon (with good causes).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I need to get a new com. This laptop is gonna die anytime soon this year. I'm not desperate though. Tommorow's Champions' League again. I hope it'll cheer me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do I have to give up on my plans just to do what others are doing?&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/7280238604688709827-1267785405986747517?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1267785405986747517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=1267785405986747517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/1267785405986747517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/1267785405986747517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/anyhoo.html' title='anyhoo.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SeRf0Sh8N-I/AAAAAAAAARM/Vl23BR1d_F4/s72-c/heart_play.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-830360820523700076</id><published>2009-04-13T19:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T20:06:32.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SeMmarcp3eI/AAAAAAAAARE/RMgivU6zE9c/s1600-h/nicehouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SeMmarcp3eI/AAAAAAAAARE/RMgivU6zE9c/s320/nicehouse.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324141424263421410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey what's up peeps! Today was tiring and kind of boring, but nonetheless I suddenly got the urge to blog. So consider yourself lucky! Today was okay. I couldn't remember most of the phrases for the English test. I didn't know there was going to be one in the first place! Anyway, I hope my *&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hentam aje*&lt;/span&gt; power gets me full marks! Then M.Lite lesson was short. During Chem, I still could not figure out all those ionic equations. Looks like I'm in trouble for Chem :s ! By the way, It was like a routine for Soon Eng to say "I'm so hungry" before recess "I'm so sleepy/tired" after recess. Haha! Don't kill me ah, Soon Eng. I make you more popular now ^^ . Physics was rather not boring to say the least. Oh sh!t! I just remembered tommorow got Physics class test! Uh oh! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assembly was rather lame. It was inevitable that the whole student population would not stand just because the speaker said there was going to be a game. By the way, the talk was on global warming, which was repeated several times during Geog lessons last year. Min Jie was so enthu to go up stage like twice to win prize o.o . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Speech Day rehearsal again after school. It was damn boring. And we had to do the whole thing twice, which delayed us till 6pm. As a result, I felt moody when I went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, now I'm thinking of changing my blog song. Jason Mraz, anyone? ^^ Champions' League on Wednesday morning. I'm up for it ^^ . I mean I'll be up awake. I will never ever have a chance to play, haha. Oh, recently I've been listening to Mr. Brown show. The episode on Army Language was damn LOL! Check it out at http://www.mrbrownshow.com  . Also, borrowed Call Of Duty 4 from Zaini again. Shiok what... Okay, I'm gonna do something I'm suppose to do. Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/s: hentam aje means anyhow do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-830360820523700076?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/830360820523700076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=830360820523700076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/830360820523700076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/830360820523700076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/woi.html' title='Woi!'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SeMmarcp3eI/AAAAAAAAARE/RMgivU6zE9c/s72-c/nicehouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-5109280043068490097</id><published>2009-04-12T16:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T16:14:06.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SeGhFm3W3SI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/vOqmklBxgHQ/s1600-h/optical_vortex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SeGhFm3W3SI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/vOqmklBxgHQ/s320/optical_vortex.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323713352232787234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo. Cool huh? Don't stare at it too much though, your eyes will hurt! Anyway, sorry for leaving dusts in my blog. Didn't have time nor mood to blog. Anyway, I've done Eng newspaper articles and some Physics questions. Chemistry half done, A.Maths haven't gone past question 3/4 . Haiz, that's because I don't know the answers. Anyway, I'm thinking of drawing again. Yea. But what to draw ah? Hmm, gotta keep looking at the beauty of things. Anyway, exams are coming in a few more weeks, so I've got to start on my studies. I've been offtrack lately. Uh oh. Looks like this will be another short post. See ya next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zero to hero to zero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-5109280043068490097?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5109280043068490097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=5109280043068490097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5109280043068490097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5109280043068490097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/yo.html' title='Yo.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SeGhFm3W3SI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/vOqmklBxgHQ/s72-c/optical_vortex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-5668029653251806555</id><published>2009-04-09T14:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T15:04:28.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sd2duC8WtzI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/bDpkkNz_6hU/s1600-h/Love_will_tear_us_apart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sd2duC8WtzI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/bDpkkNz_6hU/s320/Love_will_tear_us_apart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322583749011355442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, hello. Today was tiring. Unexpectedly tiring. In the morning, microlympics was delayed because of slight rain. It looked as if a storm was coming, but God decided to let the sun shine on us. Anyway, there was a "mini" ceremony of the passing of the olympic torch. Just from one storey to another. Anyway, when the games began, I slacked a while at the gallery. Yellow team floorball looked steady at winning. Occasionally looked at soccer and captain's ball. Then Theo, Isa, Ding Hao, Azam and I went to play at the water soccer. It was damn fun. I kept tripping for no reason. It was damn hard to kick the ball on water, I realised. We were all wet after that. Lucky I brought an extra shirt :) . Anyway, like any previous sports carnivals, it was the teachers against the students in captain's ball. The students won I guess (didn''t keep track of score). Then it was award ceremony time. There were a lot of prizes to be handed out. Red won the overall in the end, and Yellow was still the runner-up. Good job peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh, now I'm bored at home. I wish I could go out, but what to do? I've been "thrown to the side". Looks like I have no plans. Okay, let's end this shit here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looks like I'm singing this tune of laughter on a broken bench.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-5668029653251806555?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5668029653251806555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=5668029653251806555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5668029653251806555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5668029653251806555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/please.html' title='please.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sd2duC8WtzI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/bDpkkNz_6hU/s72-c/Love_will_tear_us_apart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-1556058417168489386</id><published>2009-04-09T05:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T05:56:21.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good morning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sd0a7DEMyRI/AAAAAAAAAQs/pZbTCTQBD5Q/s1600-h/FC_Barcelona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sd0a7DEMyRI/AAAAAAAAAQs/pZbTCTQBD5Q/s320/FC_Barcelona.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322439936359319826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;BARCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;LONA &lt;/span&gt;VS &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;BAYERN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MUNICH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;4-0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yay! I posted early in the morning just to say that :P . I guess wakin up at 2am was worth it. Barca played fantasticaly in the 1st half. And then at 2nd half they didn't manage to score further. Anyway, I'm not the only one online, okay? Mahirah was before me : P . Anyway, Chelsea also played against Liverpool. They won 3-1 . I didn't pay much close attention since I was watching Barca's match. Okay, now that I'm satisfied with my favourite soccer team's win, I'm looking forward to Microlympics. Go Magellans! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes you ave to go back to find a better way in.&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/7280238604688709827-1556058417168489386?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1556058417168489386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=1556058417168489386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/1556058417168489386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/1556058417168489386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-morning.html' title='Good morning!'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sd0a7DEMyRI/AAAAAAAAAQs/pZbTCTQBD5Q/s72-c/FC_Barcelona.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-3503618271064098215</id><published>2009-04-08T18:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:57:32.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wordless emotions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sdx_HvTZ4dI/AAAAAAAAAQk/wULUYeAhHN0/s1600-h/No_Fucking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sdx_HvTZ4dI/AAAAAAAAAQk/wULUYeAhHN0/s320/No_Fucking.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322268630578749906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nice, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hey. Today was another gone-bad day. Mdm Zuraidah didn't come. Though we get free periods, there's bound for work to be done. I rather learn something new then do questions I can't even answer by my own. Anyway, today was rather monotoneous. Oh, yea. Just now something stupid which shouldn't have happened, happened. I wish everything could work out soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Good thing there's something tonight that will keep me high. CHELSEA VS LIVERPOOL and BARCELONA VS BAYERN MUNICH. I'm gonna wake up in the middle of the night just to watch the matches ^^ . Oh and Manchester United and Porto are drawed, 2-2. ManU fan's won't be having an easy day, huh? ^^ . Oh yea, tommorow's Micro Olympics (aka Sports Carnival). Won't be looking forward to it, but all cheers and luck to the Yellow House.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At least God gave you a Gift only He can take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-3503618271064098215?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3503618271064098215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=3503618271064098215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3503618271064098215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/3503618271064098215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/wordless-emotions.html' title='wordless emotions.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sdx_HvTZ4dI/AAAAAAAAAQk/wULUYeAhHN0/s72-c/No_Fucking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-2191772446438353555</id><published>2009-04-07T20:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T20:47:42.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleep tight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SdtI04_cLxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/rjWTmZXuH80/s1600-h/The_thief.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SdtI04_cLxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/rjWTmZXuH80/s320/The_thief.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321927458157244178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Argh. Today wasn't a good day for me. I was 6 seconds away from getting an A for Napfa :(  . Lessons were boring. Oh, and then there was floorball. Tried out my shoes. It was okay. I guess that will be my last floorball training/ game as a team this year. They reselected the players and Yazid, Isa, Theo, Praveen and Rabiah got in. Sigh. I'll practice hard for floorball/soccer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I know I can do it. I know I can do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So right now I'm still feeling disheartened :( . I don't know where I am in my place, but I'm gonna make my own path now. Tommorow is A.Maths retest. I'm totally not prepared. There's a pile of homeworks to do and I don't feel like doing it. AH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;At least you've got somebody to lean on.&lt;/span&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/7280238604688709827-2191772446438353555?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2191772446438353555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=2191772446438353555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2191772446438353555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2191772446438353555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/sleep-tight.html' title='sleep tight.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SdtI04_cLxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/rjWTmZXuH80/s72-c/The_thief.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-2643171626932703157</id><published>2009-04-07T06:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T06:08:12.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EARLY.</title><content type='html'>Hi. It's 6am right now, so I have nothing much to do. Don't ask me why I woke up early, but anyways I always wake up early ^^ . Oh and regardig to the below post. Next week's Friday is NOT Good Friday. Lost track of time -.- . So which means Speech Day's after a normal school day o.o ? Okay, Napfa 2.4 km is today, in a few hours. I hope I can get a gold!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7280238604688709827-2643171626932703157?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2643171626932703157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=2643171626932703157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2643171626932703157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/2643171626932703157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/early.html' title='EARLY.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-6082511577684788153</id><published>2009-04-06T17:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T18:11:17.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll fix each other up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SdnVLfETmsI/AAAAAAAAAQU/3WZVHX0xSt4/s1600-h/Muddy_soccer_match.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SdnVLfETmsI/AAAAAAAAAQU/3WZVHX0xSt4/s320/Muddy_soccer_match.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321518828009790146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, what's up guys. Sorry for not updating yesterday. I'll update about yesterday, okay?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the morning, went to Marsiling to get breakfast from grandma and grandpa. Grandpa got free food for helping in the mosque in the morning, so yeah :) . Anyway, searched around there for soccer boots. Most shop were closed, so I went home without any shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After religious class, I waited for mom to get ready to go to Queenstown. Dad called yesterday and told me to buy my futsal boots at Queensway Shopping Centre, so I got the green light from my parents :) . Got there around 4pm. Practically I had a hard time deciding on which soccer shoes to buy, since there's different prices for each boots in each shops. After much time-consuming deliberation, I finally bought an Adidas F10 indoor soccer shoes (black with white strips). I'm quite happy with it, since it's below $50. Bought a shoe bag and then went back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back home, I eagerly tried getting comfortable with the footwear. Oh, I forgot to mention that I'm still in the floorball team. Just that I'm neither in the first eight nor any of the subs. Instead I'm in reserve. So which means if everyone's there during the carnival, I'll have no chance to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, watched &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kasim Selamat &lt;/span&gt;on Sensasi. Seriously, it was the first time watching that classic movie. All I remember from childhood was the scene he stabbed his eyes with forks o.o . For those who don't know what's this Malay movie is about, is about a saxaphonist who had to go through tough times when he thought that his wife died. I enjoyed the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so today not much interesting news up my sleeves. Mr Thoo didn't come, so me, Iman, Amirul and Ridhwan talked about ghosts. During assembly, the ex-ADSSians came over to the school to give a presentation about their lives right now. It was cool to hear their stories in JC and Poly. Now I have a clearer thought as to what my life could be :) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I had to stay back for Speech Day Rehearsal. What a waste of time. Most of the prizewinners weren't even there. Also, I realised that Speech Day's on Good Friday. Damn! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, guess that's all today. I hope I can keep track of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's hard to know when to stop and when to go.&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/7280238604688709827-6082511577684788153?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6082511577684788153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=6082511577684788153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6082511577684788153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/6082511577684788153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/well-fix-each-other-up.html' title='We&apos;ll fix each other up.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/SdnVLfETmsI/AAAAAAAAAQU/3WZVHX0xSt4/s72-c/Muddy_soccer_match.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7280238604688709827.post-5170253690540224352</id><published>2009-04-04T13:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T14:01:51.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The stench.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sdb2U2NePII/AAAAAAAAAQE/ZVq7NdWg_F4/s1600-h/ThisIsGarbage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sdb2U2NePII/AAAAAAAAAQE/ZVq7NdWg_F4/s320/ThisIsGarbage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320710847794658434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wanna say one thing. I didn't make it to the floorball team. As expected. Now I'm depressed and exhausted from just now's training. Mum's forcing me to attend sis's friend's birthday. I can't even walk for more than 10 minutes without taking a rest. Damn dilema. I didn't buy the boots. I don't think I will since I'm not up to playing sports much now. I wish I could write longer, but if I do, you'll be sucked into my world. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've been too hopeful. Now I'm garbage.&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/7280238604688709827-5170253690540224352?l=darklightlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5170253690540224352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7280238604688709827&amp;postID=5170253690540224352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5170253690540224352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7280238604688709827/posts/default/5170253690540224352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darklightlife.blogspot.com/2009/04/stench.html' title='The stench.'/><author><name>Danial</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15122999078304661191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sh0vPXaPk-I/AAAAAAAAAU4/W9DSGSvtDFw/S220/KakaRain.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHDXExDuG-8/Sdb2U2NePII/AAAAAAAAAQE/ZVq7NdWg_F4/s72-c/ThisIsGarbage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
