<?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-6214536576659642903</id><updated>2011-07-30T18:03:04.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dMurderedXombie</title><subtitle type='html'>...where a blackened heart dwells...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-1376463370433417913</id><published>2011-06-28T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T23:37:06.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure Entity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We were never Earth bound,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Flying high beyond our shadows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Predicaments,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; heavy as the lemon rind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jovial laughs on the background,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;As we’re laying on the green meadow,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Blissfully contemplating the wafting wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Artisans yielding colourful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;arts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sewing fond memories for ever,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;While another’s painting a duck.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Beautiful melodies firing our hearts,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sonnets winding our thoughts together,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Peace, is a spirited you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ng luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Be afraid with cruelty,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Too soon it devours the forbidden,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So cold, none can stand and bare.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;However, love, I say, is pure entity,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;None shall destroy what is God given,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;As it is for all of us to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Take all the poisonous dart,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Throw in the fire and ignite,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There’s none could cut the mile.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I count the days we part,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I kiss the dews, wishing we’d unite,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I’d give all to see your summery smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Come what may in our paths,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;To rip and crush our souls apart,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And blow them out the window sill.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Torrent as blatant skies and seas,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" align="center" style="text-align: center;line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;None can change the colour of my heart,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you, as always, and for ever will.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WCBFLcnZSyQ/TgqtszvFQGI/AAAAAAAAALg/WYBHHNpH90k/s320/a052fb96d43193ad0c2aee41f9d1db8e.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623498070039019618" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "  &gt;&lt;i&gt;-xombie 06262011 1526hour-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-1376463370433417913?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/1376463370433417913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=1376463370433417913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/1376463370433417913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/1376463370433417913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2011/06/pure-entity.html' title='Pure Entity'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WCBFLcnZSyQ/TgqtszvFQGI/AAAAAAAAALg/WYBHHNpH90k/s72-c/a052fb96d43193ad0c2aee41f9d1db8e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-449814386659930557</id><published>2011-05-23T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T03:50:22.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ping!</title><content type='html'>Whoa....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its been quite some time since I last wrote in here.. It's not like i have any follower or anything.. huhuhu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I'm now back at home, writing, trying to finish my thesis.. Yeap, still not done, guys.. Arrghhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking of it, I might keep things posted here, from now on.. I think i need some space to let out my ramblings, since im locked up in my room most of the times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, world, here i am, &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-449814386659930557?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/449814386659930557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=449814386659930557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/449814386659930557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/449814386659930557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2011/05/ping.html' title='Ping!'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-5879875970659737269</id><published>2009-10-01T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T19:38:36.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace of Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I would like to share with you something that I recently enjoy doing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular thing can only be applied to when I'm at my research station, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pulau_Sebatik"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Pulau Sebatik, Tawau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it? Why is it only applicable when I'm on the island?? What's so special about it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now comes the confession..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to take my shower during twilight period, dusk and dawn. Hahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's mainly because it's considered the coolest times of the day, and during these times, you can actually see your skin glimmers with the undefined colours of the sun and moon. During dawn, the grim moonlight fades, while the joy sun evades. If you give yourself a minute and digest the moment, you could see that your skin at the palest shade, and trying to mimic the surrounding blast of colours. During dusk, to me, is the prettiest of these two. As the sun falls, they sky turns bright amber and your skin will have this gold purplish glow. And after the sun rays fade, which is the real twilight moment, everything becomes dull, grey monotone. Its like you're looking at the surrounding thru a camera on black&amp;amp;white or sepia mode, depending on the angle of the sun. Its breath-taking, truely is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, our shower room (bilik air, and not the toilet) does not have any roofing, whatsoever. Therefore, to us who live there, we enjoy enjoying our bath with the panoramic scene above our shampoo-clad heads. Picture this, rainbow birds chirping harmonious melodies, acrobatic squirrels jumping on coconut trees, sometimes eagles, hawks, and bats too could be seen. Leaves and fronds waiving at you, gentle breeze from the South China Sea humms your ears, and best of all, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;this is your personal moment for yourself only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Self indulgence is a must in everyday chores, I say. It keep your senses checked and mentally clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when the weather is right, fireflies will be courting freely on tree brances nearby. It is such a happy sight, as it reminds me of good memories back at home. Not to say that we have fireflies in our backyard, just that when you see a tree full of glittering butts, you'll be reminded of a christmas tree. So yeah, it does remind me of home, in a way. Such sanctuary it is to be distracted in this moments, you could actually forget what time it is. Yeah, one particular day, I did spend half an hour just to be amazed by my surrounding. Its just spectacular!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for those out there who would like to witness all this, i would suggest you find yourself to the nearest beach at your place, and just listen to the waves rushing at the sea side.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You'll find peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trust me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/6214536576659642903-5879875970659737269?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/5879875970659737269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=5879875970659737269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5879875970659737269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5879875970659737269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-would-like-to-share-with-you.html' title='Peace of Mind'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-2310289655229734113</id><published>2009-08-29T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T04:52:02.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine Long Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rain is pouring now,&lt;br /&gt;Heavy, keeping to its vow,&lt;br /&gt;Crystal rivers serenely flow,&lt;br /&gt;As her sorrows grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love birds chirp friendly,&lt;br /&gt;Sweet saccharine like honey,&lt;br /&gt;Warming hearts of untamely,&lt;br /&gt;No matter distrought the clarity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How far he motherland goes?&lt;br /&gt;How strong the ocean blows?&lt;br /&gt;How soothing the wind mows?&lt;br /&gt;When gravity falters and bows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants sunshine on windowsill,&lt;br /&gt;She wants a sky blue as bill,&lt;br /&gt;She wants breeze moving the windmill,&lt;br /&gt;She wants a love that's pure and ideal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She dreams of her true beau,&lt;br /&gt;Whom she sol her soul to,&lt;br /&gt;Now that he fled with the crow,&lt;br /&gt;Her heart falls in inferno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love had died, he said,&lt;br /&gt;Though this love hurts, she craved,&lt;br /&gt;Only to love and beloved,&lt;br /&gt;Is what all she wanted, instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is pure, love is blind,&lt;br /&gt;Placing each sanity behind,&lt;br /&gt;Long she wept to unkind,&lt;br /&gt;Her love wont return and unwind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SpnrLrQQEhI/AAAAAAAAALE/DH6GrqPIBfU/s1600-h/Alas_my_lost_love_by_CountElmo.png.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SpnrLrQQEhI/AAAAAAAAALE/DH6GrqPIBfU/s320/Alas_my_lost_love_by_CountElmo.png.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375586216065372690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/6214536576659642903-2310289655229734113?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/2310289655229734113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=2310289655229734113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/2310289655229734113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/2310289655229734113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunshine-long-gone.html' title='Sunshine Long Gone'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SpnrLrQQEhI/AAAAAAAAALE/DH6GrqPIBfU/s72-c/Alas_my_lost_love_by_CountElmo.png.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-958141502578967185</id><published>2009-08-28T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:49:10.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first regret.</title><content type='html'>Have you ever came across a person who you think he/she is sent to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;pull you&lt;/span&gt; from a death trap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever came across a person who you knew he/she is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;saviour&lt;/span&gt; of your tormenting life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever came across a person who you want to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;be with&lt;/span&gt; for the rest of your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever came across a person who you would &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;sacrifice&lt;/span&gt; most in life just to be with him/her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And have you &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt; him/her and you regret the world with, even if it is not entirely your fault?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have. And it was and still is my regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My first regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-958141502578967185?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/958141502578967185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=958141502578967185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/958141502578967185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/958141502578967185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-first-regret.html' title='My first regret.'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-8442611636052524946</id><published>2009-06-17T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T00:35:31.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ídel of Abyss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sitting alone under oak branches,&lt;br /&gt;Watching the earth goes by,&lt;br /&gt;With a heart full of emptiness,&lt;br /&gt;Tears fall in rhythm and lullaby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Content, I felt then,&lt;br /&gt;Pretentious exist was never,&lt;br /&gt;Life was harmonious when,&lt;br /&gt;Thou came soaring in a zephyr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a diamond dazzled among stars,&lt;br /&gt;Like a ruby glowed brilliant than sapphire,&lt;br /&gt;Like idyllic Saturn compared to Mars,&lt;br /&gt;Thou rose and stood like fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very presence soothed me,&lt;br /&gt;That amber voice calmed many fears,&lt;br /&gt;The sweet scent raised hairs of me,&lt;br /&gt;That could bring any to tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked aimlessly, enchanted, we would,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in silence we could,&lt;br /&gt;Many questions brought they would,&lt;br /&gt;Only soul mates to say we should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo and Juliet gloriously danced,&lt;br /&gt;Others stood by in awe silence,&lt;br /&gt;Da Vinci’s Monalisa immaculately balanced,&lt;br /&gt;Like we enlighten one’s difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of hearts sewn together,&lt;br /&gt;White sky rained heavenly tune,&lt;br /&gt;Pristine roses seeded all over,&lt;br /&gt;We entwined, heavily tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tormenting wave came with confident,&lt;br /&gt;Crushing earth with demonic hatred,&lt;br /&gt;Everything now is left stagnant,&lt;br /&gt;Left in vain, I am now hated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In melting heart stark crimson fades,&lt;br /&gt;Albeit immortality could never aid,&lt;br /&gt;Falling, I am, in ídel of abyss,&lt;br /&gt;Turn back, thou, never did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like worthy Spartans I am dwelling,&lt;br /&gt;Showered ancient Rome with incarnadine,&lt;br /&gt;For I never regret and unwilling,&lt;br /&gt;To unfold precious memoirs of opaline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-xombie,061709,1436hr-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6214536576659642903-8442611636052524946?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/8442611636052524946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=8442611636052524946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/8442611636052524946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/8442611636052524946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2009/06/idel-of-abyss.html' title='Ídel of Abyss'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-5901577803815740830</id><published>2009-05-18T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T01:53:23.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurmm... new post.. New era..</title><content type='html'>Its been a while since i last posted any writings here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huhu... Not that i've forgotten how to, but i just cant space out any spare time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its unregrettable, yet unforgivable...............hurm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im currently in Borneo, persuing my studies here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marine mammals&gt; Dolphins&gt; Diet&gt; Fish Composition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for those who are interested, do drop by a note, and i'll kindly respond to your questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No time. GTG... Taa~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-5901577803815740830?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/5901577803815740830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=5901577803815740830' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5901577803815740830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5901577803815740830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2009/05/hurmm-new-post-new-era.html' title='Hurmm... new post.. New era..'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-3909839832296557044</id><published>2009-01-13T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T21:56:57.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Law of Segregation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm facing that now. Emotionally. I feel like ripping my heart off, so that I won't deal with it anymore. I DO NOT know why, though I felt like I was supposed to face this one day. Premonition? Maybe. Nah. Sounds ridiculous. Whatever it is, it's bugging me day night, dawn dusk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time to start writing, again. Get in touch with my inner feelings. Maybe I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; will..&lt;/em&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/6214536576659642903-3909839832296557044?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/3909839832296557044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=3909839832296557044' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3909839832296557044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3909839832296557044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2009/01/law-of-segregation.html' title='Law of Segregation.'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-3343167328612182051</id><published>2009-01-04T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:54:42.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep the faith, baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mother mother, tell your children&lt;br /&gt;That their time has just begun&lt;br /&gt;I have suffered for my anger&lt;br /&gt;There are wars that cant be won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father father, please believe me&lt;br /&gt;I am laying down my guns&lt;br /&gt;I am broken like an arrow&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me, forgive your wayward son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs somebody to hate&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's bitching cause they cant get enough&lt;br /&gt;And it's hard to hold on&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one to lean on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Chorus-&lt;br /&gt;Faith: you know you're gonna live thru the rain&lt;br /&gt;Lord you got to keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Faith: don't let your love turn to hate&lt;br /&gt;Right now we got to keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith, Keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;Lord we got to keep the faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me baby, when I hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Do you keep it all inside&lt;br /&gt;Do you tell me all's forgiven&lt;br /&gt;And just hide behind your pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs somebody to hate&lt;br /&gt;Everybodys bleeding cause the times are tough&lt;br /&gt;Well its hard to be strong&lt;br /&gt;When theres no one to dream on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Chorus-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking in the footsteps&lt;br /&gt;Of society's lies&lt;br /&gt;I dont like what I see no more&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish that I was blind&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wait forever&lt;br /&gt;To stand out in the rain&lt;br /&gt;So no one sees me cryin&lt;br /&gt;Trying to wash away the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's things I've done I can't erase&lt;br /&gt;Every night we fall from grace&lt;br /&gt;It's hard with the world in your face&lt;br /&gt;Trying to hold on, trying to hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;-&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bon Jovi, Keep The Faith, 1992-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;P/s: i cant figure out why there cant be spaces between my paragraphs. anyone have any clue??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-3343167328612182051?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/3343167328612182051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=3343167328612182051' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3343167328612182051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3343167328612182051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2009/01/keep-faith-baby.html' title='Keep the faith, baby.'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-7666568604536999140</id><published>2008-12-15T00:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T03:48:32.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New post, New found happiness!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yeah, today, I'm a bit overwhelmed with joy due to the fact that I have a brand new, super gorgous, high speed lappie!!! Yeap, for the past few weeks, I've been bugging my bro for his lappie to surf, but now, I feel free as a bird~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bought during the PC Fair in KLCC last 14th Dec, this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;F8VR24DPM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Asus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a masterpiece. With its ebony black, dark, polished and sleek look, it melted my heart away.. Not going to list down the specs though, coz its so long to be described. For those who are interested, you may &lt;a href="http://my.asus.com/products.aspx?l1=5&amp;amp;l2=26&amp;amp;l3=501&amp;amp;l4=0&amp;amp;model=2371&amp;amp;modelmenu=1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to view the model. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am super happy now that I have something to rely on, to enjoy on and best of all, to look forward to. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am rejoicing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-7666568604536999140?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/7666568604536999140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=7666568604536999140' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/7666568604536999140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/7666568604536999140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-post-new-found-happiness.html' title='New post, New found happiness!!!'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-5050337951515087505</id><published>2008-12-04T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T06:05:13.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday was my birthday. Yeap, December 3rd, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee.... I AM OLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO! Age is just a number, so people say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap, this aint going nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I lets recap what happened yesterday. For those who doesn't give a damn on what happened, you may close this window/tab or hop to another blog, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right when the clock strike 0000 hr, I was on the phone with my sis and amma, singing 'the song', while I was practically gigling over the receiver. Nonetheless, I had to shut up so that I wouldn't wake the surrounding neighbours. Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis and amma wasn't the first one though, Farah, Mahazan, Abang, Lee, and Haw were way ahead of them. So yeah, After them, Mom and bro came and wished me, plus handing a black paper bag labelled "Pedal works". As i opened the box, I was practically stunned at the pair of dark purple snake skin and suede 2 inch heels with rose end string ankle wrap. Imagine THAT my friends. Nah, lazy wanna post up pictures. I'm pretty sure PETA will go bonkers with me. Hurm..... But I love it anyway! Thanx Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the shock, Azri and Diyana wished me. Then Nabie called me, from Indonesia, and we talked for the brief 8 minutes flat. Owh, how i missed her. Huhuhu.... Thanx for calling me, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 0725 hr, I was alarmed by a sound coming towards me, as I knew that both my mom and bro went to the school that morning. And it wasn't Heho. As I turned, it was my SIS, Jeeva, who actually came early in the morning to wish me again. (How the hell did she snuck into my house??? Long story, that one). So yeah, we both decided to sleep again since the two of us were quite drowsy. So back to the snoozyland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That noon, many called and texted, (i AM SO VERY SORRY i couldn't list you all coz i forgot who wished). We, my famly plus Diyana and Aunty Ana went to see "Bolt 3D" at Sunway Pyramid's TGV. Then, we head home to get ready for the family dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2000 hr, my family and I were already waiting for Jee to arrive at Aunty Ana's house for the dinner. We went to the lake garden for the treat and had a great time there. Next, we went to Sect 9's Secret Recipe for the dessert. To me, eventhough this year wasn't as celebrative as last year, but it was enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was happy, and I am happy. Owh btw, I sold my lappie already, and i'm buying a new one soon!!! Cant wait! Gazillion thanks for those who wished and celebrated!!!!!!!! Thanks so much!!! Love you guys always!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-5050337951515087505?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/5050337951515087505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=5050337951515087505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5050337951515087505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5050337951515087505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-day.html' title='My Day'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-8015977060657372682</id><published>2008-12-01T00:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T02:31:30.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Incubus..?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Have you ever heard on Incubus? Nah, not the music band with the infamous 'Love Hurts' song. The real incubus. The real phenomenon of incubus state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To some, incubus may scare the bones out of you, thinking that something evil is lying on top of you while you were sleeping. Yes, this is the myth of it all. The centuries old, horrifying and scary myth. Demons have been thought to lie on the sleeper, especially women, and proceed sexual act. The sign; motionless limbs, heavy breathing and trauma (at that particular moment).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thank God, now there were studies to prove this folk story to dissolve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What is incubus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This awkward yet weird state is called the sleep paralysis, by experts. Psychologists define this bizzare phenomenon as the "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sleep paralysis with hypnagogic and hypnopompic hallucinations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" (no bloody idea what is that, so moving on.). Do read the following simptoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Sleep paralysis is which someone, most often lying in a supine position, about to drop of to sleep, or just upon waking from sleep realizes that s/he is unable to move, or speak, or cry out. This may last a few seconds or several moments, occasionally longer. People frequently report feeling a ‘presence’ that is often described as malevolent, threatening, or evil. An intense sense of dread and terror is very common"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, this paralysis happens due to the hormones released during Rapid Eye Movement (REM) state. Another source also states that during this period, the brain is confused of the awakeness state, yet the body is actually sleeping to be aware of the awakeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go, sound simple, yet it is downright complicated for us to understand. Nonetheless, we shouldn't go biserk after this if this incubus thingie happen to us. Just remember to stay calm, until your body is fully awake and you may continue the sleeping process again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Dreams! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information, &lt;a href="http://paranormal.about.com/library/weekly/aa092099.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;click here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-8015977060657372682?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/8015977060657372682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=8015977060657372682' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/8015977060657372682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/8015977060657372682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/12/incubus.html' title='Incubus..?'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-9091573014777768612</id><published>2008-11-19T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T06:20:42.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;God..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Save me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Save me!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Save me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-9091573014777768612?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/9091573014777768612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=9091573014777768612' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/9091573014777768612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/9091573014777768612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/11/should-i.html' title='Should I?'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-2953412039011793563</id><published>2008-11-08T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T09:18:26.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geeks, need ur help. Read this.</title><content type='html'>I'm open for suggestions from you guys out there to aid me in buying a new lappie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Price: NOT more than RM3500.&lt;br /&gt;Brand: Not specific, though I'm bored with Acer.&lt;br /&gt;Processor: Now, what is the latest processor?? Intel Centrino 2?? Or Duo? Or what???&lt;br /&gt;RAM: The best within d price range.&lt;br /&gt;Misc: Multiple accessories- built in webcam, mic, friendly user buttons etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest depends on the options given. Let me know the specifications and why YOU like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-2953412039011793563?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/2953412039011793563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=2953412039011793563' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/2953412039011793563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/2953412039011793563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/11/geeks-need-ur-help-read-this.html' title='Geeks, need ur help. Read this.'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-5518487090016081488</id><published>2008-11-08T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T09:08:39.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my sis, my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tonight, im not gonna write any sad poems, love stories etc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just for tonight, im gonna write a post based on a person, whom have saved me from all the thorns and turmoils of the world, if I were to be what I was before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And only tonight, this particular post is made to honour&lt;em&gt; HER&lt;/em&gt; on the 22nd anniversary of her joyful birth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So this goes for you, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeevaneswary Nadeson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*1* I thank God for sending you to me, helping me thru thick and thin, joy and depression, love and hatred. You're an &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ANGEL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*2* I thank you for believing that I AM a better person than I thought I was. You're a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;BELIEVER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*3* I thank you for correcting me when im wrong, and always being transparent. You're a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;NEGOTIATOR&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*4* I thank you for bringing me back to sanity with your addictive laughter. You're a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;JOKER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*5* I thank you for all the thoughful gifts and knick-knacks you brought when you come to visit. You're a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;GIVER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sorry dear, Im left with no words already. I'll add more later k? Love you. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Happy Birthday Sis!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-5518487090016081488?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/5518487090016081488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=5518487090016081488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5518487090016081488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5518487090016081488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-sis-my-life.html' title='my sis, my life.'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-7330093130223887285</id><published>2008-10-04T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T01:44:01.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's worthless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't believe myself,&lt;br /&gt;When the heart told me,&lt;br /&gt;That she had sparkles bloom,&lt;br /&gt;Just when he was close to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ached for an answer,&lt;br /&gt;Honest, deep and bold,&lt;br /&gt;I have waited for years,&lt;br /&gt;Yet I never told a soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tingled my skin,&lt;br /&gt;Flushed my cheeks,&lt;br /&gt;Warmed my blues,&lt;br /&gt;And aptly cooled my wrath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let the boat sailed,&lt;br /&gt;Far across the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;For the horizon is eternity,&lt;br /&gt;And I fleet in compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he came with indignation,&lt;br /&gt;Even though those words I've blurred,&lt;br /&gt;He treasures me with pride and glory,&lt;br /&gt;Yet would never make me Queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lust for his shadows,&lt;br /&gt;I devoured his entity,&lt;br /&gt;I chased his soles,&lt;br /&gt;And it was pain and vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not understand his mind,&lt;br /&gt;Neither his heart aloft,&lt;br /&gt;Though I've searched and searched,&lt;br /&gt;None came back to unwind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came in an instant,&lt;br /&gt;Though he promised it's irrational,&lt;br /&gt;Yet now it is different,&lt;br /&gt;For she is the Queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had clarified my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I had cleared my bones,&lt;br /&gt;I had washed my bloods,&lt;br /&gt;But couldn't salvage my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wins in the end,&lt;br /&gt;And I vanished in air,&lt;br /&gt;What could more be told,&lt;br /&gt;For I'm just an ordinary mold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's worthless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**This so-called-poem is far more spontaneous than those I've written before. Bear with me okie?? Stay tuned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6214536576659642903-7330093130223887285?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/7330093130223887285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=7330093130223887285' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/7330093130223887285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/7330093130223887285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-worthless.html' title='It&apos;s worthless'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-7950927733387415361</id><published>2008-10-04T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T01:10:56.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apology post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dear viewers,&lt;br /&gt;I'm very superbly sorry for the outstanding delay in updating my blog. I've been terribly busy and the last thing I could afford to do is turn on my lappie and surf. Right now, everything seems quite stable and slow, therefore I bet I could  sneak in a post or two in the meantime. Hang on!! I'll be back soon!! Thanks a million for still viewing my sober blog! :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-7950927733387415361?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/7950927733387415361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=7950927733387415361' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/7950927733387415361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/7950927733387415361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/10/apology-post.html' title='Apology post'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-6380285725380007356</id><published>2008-07-30T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T19:04:34.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As the sun fades.. Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is Jake and Eve's big day. Marked gloriously on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; Calender of their life, is the wedding of the year, as what Grandma Louisa said. Both parties had spent gazillions of their hard-earned money on this special occasion. They splurged on the wedding planner's simple yet divine matrimony ideas; such as the candles, fresh white roses and lilies, up do a garden venue, fabulous 3 course meal with 6 types of dessert to indulge in, great wine, gifts and many more. As far as what has been described by the wedding planner, Mrs James, everything has come out perfectly. It is the anticipated day for both husband and wife-to-be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ray of dawn had awaken Eve in her room facing the mountains in the horizon. Just below her room balcony, stretch a wide area of her planned wedding reception area. She could see the white round tables with beautiful chairs surrounding them, the makeshift dancefloor already in place, the temporary gazebo style, dome-like tent with no cover, for it will make a perfect night-sky scenery during the dinner reception. A few people were running around to complete the tasks given by the wedding planner. Overwhelmed by the whole picture, she came into tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake was awake by the sound of his mobile phone. One text message came in, and its from his love, Eve. He quickly rub his eyes wide and pressed on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Read'&lt;/span&gt; button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Darling dearest! Wakie wakie! I'm looking at the morning sun now, for the last time as Ms McCain. Tomorrow morning I'll be looking at the morning sun again as Mrs Sutherford. How odd! Heee.. Owh how I wish I could be there with you and enjoy it now.. Can't wait for the evening, Mr Jake Sutherford! :)".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And in an instant, Jake replied with his best words he could come up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I wish I could bring you to the future and make you my loveliest bride right now. Be patient, dearest. The time will come for both of us.. :) Have a good morning!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With that, he got up, got dressed and went down for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By noon, most of their families were chatting and admiring the old chateau. It stands 5 stories tall, with English vineyard spreads behind it. The clear, blue sky was brilliant as if it was blessing the ceremony. The green mountains were standing with pride overlooking the vineyard. The view was breathtaking. The owner, Mr Franklin, is a dear friend of Mr Sutherford, who is also the godfather of Jake. He spares this chateau especially for his godson's wedding as he do not have a child of his own. His wife died giving birth to his own son, but shortly after, the unnamed son passed away too due to some complications. he never married since that, somewhat 20 years ago, which to him was and still is the markpoint of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mrs James and Mrs McCain went in the dressing room next to the bride's room where Eve and her little sister, Lyla, were waiting. They brought in the most precious garment of the evening, the wedding gown. Covered in a white polyester bag, Lyla could imagine the exquisite dress custom made for the event. Knowing her sister, she expected it to be simple, yet lovely. She had yet to see the dress, because she just had just traveled back from New Zealand a few days back. She took a couple weeks off her class for the big day. The makeup artist and the hairdresser came in a few moments  later. With their elaborate tools, they started to work on the bride-to-be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-to be continued-&lt;/span&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/6214536576659642903-6380285725380007356?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/6380285725380007356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=6380285725380007356' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/6380285725380007356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/6380285725380007356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/07/as-sun-fades-part-1.html' title='As the sun fades.. Part 1'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-5524800738466210955</id><published>2008-07-16T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T21:56:29.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...GRADUATION!!!  ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My days in Tganu is finally over. On the 12th day of July, I traveled back to K.Terengganu from Shah Alam bus station with a double decker bus. My mom was thrilled to see the bus, however, too much of its excitement, the bus &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;broke down&lt;/span&gt; directly in front of the Carlsberg factory in Batu Tiga. Yeap, it moved only that much... It seemed that the bus was out of petrol, so I waited for an agonizing hour for the driver to refill its tank. It was hot, and everyone was restless. I finally arrived in KT in the mere hours of 9pm. So the journey alone took almost 12 hours of my day. Luckily, Kak Kathy fetched me from the MPKT and took me to her new home. We made a short stop at the Giants to buy dinner plate meal from KFC and 2 tubs of ice cream. The dinner was fantastic! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Paprika coated roast beef with onion spring-seasoned mashed potatoes. And the dessert was banana chocolate brownies with chocolate sauce, which I found it so much better than Secret Recipe's Choc Ban.&lt;/span&gt; Meow! Nyummie~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I went to my campus as early as 8am, as I followed Kak Kathy there. The robe collection started by 10am, so I wandered around the campus, in search for my lecturers and lab assistants. By 930am, I was at the Convo Fest, looking around for **, and ** wasn't there. Abg Jef and Poh Lynn text me to come to the hall asap for the robe collection. I waited for Alyn to come, and as things went smoothly, I managed to get a size M robe. Thank God! So then, I had lunch with Alyn's family and headed back to the campus for the rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7BWnAjcdI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wflRA4HfEBs/s1600-h/P1070681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7BWnAjcdI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wflRA4HfEBs/s320/P1070681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223825211968942546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alyn &amp;amp; Azri with all happiness~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7BW2r9pdI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rpRMAdp06hk/s1600-h/P1070680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7BW2r9pdI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rpRMAdp06hk/s320/P1070680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223825216177546706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Natra, Anis &amp;amp; Farah trying not to feel bored~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7BXL7fyhI/AAAAAAAAAII/NiGlsKPUIxc/s1600-h/P1070682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7BXL7fyhI/AAAAAAAAAII/NiGlsKPUIxc/s320/P1070682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223825221879843346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lea, Akak &amp;amp; Mica smiling at Ena's jokes~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7BXXfTEfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/7wfQqTVj0iY/s1600-h/P1070684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7BXXfTEfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/7wfQqTVj0iY/s320/P1070684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223825224982794738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Farah &amp;amp; Ena, posing for Mica's cam~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After the rehearsal, Azri and Alyn took me to Kak Kathy's house to fetch my stuff and drive me to Permai Inn, where my mom and bro just checked in. That night, I felt tingles on my skin and I couldn't close my eyes, even though I tried to for a few hours. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The picture of me falling down on my face, kissing the stage was so prominent, that I sighed quite out loud, and a lot.&lt;/span&gt; Even my mom asked me what's wrong when I unintentionally woke her up due to the sighing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day came by, and I woke up at 930 am, and started to iron my robe and apparel. Went in the shower and dressed up. Mom applied some make up on my face, despite me telling her I looked ridiculous. By 12pm, we drove to my campus in the rented car. Had a quick bite in one of the stalls at the Convo Fest, and walked to the hall (Dewan Sultan Mizan: DSM).  All of us grouped up at the side of the hall, while the families went in. There, the final preparations were done; put on the robe, checking the mortar board, helping others, etc. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And it turned out that my mortar board's tassle was actually ruined!!!&lt;/span&gt; So I somehow tried to make it look best and prayed that it wont do much damage to my picture. Huhuhuhu.. As we marched in the hall looking so 'elegant' in the robe, I found myself to be in such sensation where my stomach flipped and at the same time was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;trying my best not to fall down because of the heels&lt;/span&gt;. Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7H7FTf1vI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PBPiYJyz7U8/s1600-h/P1070700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7H7FTf1vI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PBPiYJyz7U8/s320/P1070700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223832435646519026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My bro took this as shown on the live screen when we marched in. (I'm d one in blue tudung)~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As the last group to receive the scroll, we were finally called to que up near the stage. The moment was finally here. My heart was racing, as I walked cautiously to the stairs and I heard my name called. The moment was so soon, I can't even remember it very well. All I know I walked up, took my scroll, and walked down. As I sat back at my seat, I noticed my eyes were moist and there was this heaviness in my breathing. I took a deep breath, and exhale as poised as I could. Then I knew, that my family was there, mom and bro, but not &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;my dad&lt;/span&gt;. And because of this, I could not help but feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sober&lt;/span&gt;. I tried to cover up my expression, I hope it turned out right. I knew that he was watching me from the gates of heaven..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was over. I rushed out from the hall, straight to my family. They hugged and congratulated me. Took some photos for the last time with my dear, dear friends so that this second will last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7NK7GMbqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/PmwtyxhC20E/s1600-h/P1070756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7NK7GMbqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/PmwtyxhC20E/s320/P1070756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223838205342412450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My dear family &amp;amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7NKVey6QI/AAAAAAAAAIg/TmfYHQor-7c/s1600-h/P1070708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7NKVey6QI/AAAAAAAAAIg/TmfYHQor-7c/s320/P1070708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223838195245050114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anis, Al, me &amp;amp; Farah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7NKW0o_qI/AAAAAAAAAIo/E6saO5Mf6AQ/s1600-h/P1070717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7NKW0o_qI/AAAAAAAAAIo/E6saO5Mf6AQ/s320/P1070717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223838195605110434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Us &amp;amp; Dr Siti Aishah in d middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7NKodzMWI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ewHKbHsSWBo/s1600-h/P1070751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7NKodzMWI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ewHKbHsSWBo/s320/P1070751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223838200341148002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Us in a candid photo, with Azri being d only guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7NLHM-GoI/AAAAAAAAAJA/4Ac8Iz16X9M/s1600-h/P1070755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7NLHM-GoI/AAAAAAAAAJA/4Ac8Iz16X9M/s320/P1070755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223838208592059010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another candid pic: there were so many photographers around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To my lovely coursemates, I hope even after this graduation thingie we will still be keeping in touch with each other. I wish all of you the best of life, and thousand luck in your career and further educations. May you be blessed in the hands of God and will ever lead a great life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Tomar el cuidado, te faltará todo querido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Take care, will miss you all dearly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6214536576659642903-5524800738466210955?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/5524800738466210955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=5524800738466210955' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5524800738466210955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5524800738466210955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/07/finallygraduation.html' title='Finally...GRADUATION!!!  ^^'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SH7BWnAjcdI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wflRA4HfEBs/s72-c/P1070681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-2645574275181477733</id><published>2008-07-06T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T06:29:53.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend baking~</title><content type='html'>Okie dokie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This weekend, I decided to try something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumours has it that many Hollywood celebrities, such as that Gossip Girl star, Miss Blake, love to indulge themselves in great desserts to chill down their mood gauge. And one of the famous desserts would be the Red Velvet cake/cupcakes. So, due to that, I went hunting for the recipe on the web, nailing for an easy step-by-step baking tips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I went scrying for the ingredients: Softening, buttermilk, and flour; since I have most of the other ingredients at home. Since there was no buttermilk available in Cold Storage SACC, i opted for milk and lemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 1430 hr today, I started the baking process. Creamed the sugar, butter (Yeah, I used butter to replace the softening), and eggs. The process went on and it was the time to put the colour paste in. And this is what happened   ----&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SHDCc0GIX9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/a2dxiDmNjZw/s1600-h/P1070640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SHDCc0GIX9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/a2dxiDmNjZw/s320/P1070640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219885768398888914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, the mixture was beaten with the dry ingredients and the buttermilk (Yeap, my loving neighbour, Mrs Khatijah, bought me a carton of buttermilk yesterday itself from Cold Storage Subang Parade. Many thanks to her!). And it turned out to be like this  ----&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SHDDnnrhM8I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/bWC74rf1YXg/s1600-h/P1070642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SHDDnnrhM8I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/bWC74rf1YXg/s320/P1070642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219887053556233154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was pretty devilish, bloody red in colour. So I hoped for the best, that they wont turn out bad in the end. Continued my work by putting the batter in the muffin/cupcake paper. And they turned out like this  -----&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SHDFZspVvII/AAAAAAAAAHY/6Us35U_S9yw/s1600-h/P1070643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SHDFZspVvII/AAAAAAAAAHY/6Us35U_S9yw/s320/P1070643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219889013394357378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then came the baking time!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SHDFZ_jbB0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/jA8q-Z6T8H8/s1600-h/P1070646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SHDFZ_jbB0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/jA8q-Z6T8H8/s320/P1070646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219889018469812034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And the moment of truth........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SHDFaPcBKCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/hqiXe7c5KvI/s1600-h/P1070647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SHDFaPcBKCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/hqiXe7c5KvI/s320/P1070647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219889022733723682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This was fresh from the oven. They were so vibrant red in colour!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SHDFaeB8LwI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1xsZNodZfuQ/s1600-h/P1070650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SHDFaeB8LwI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1xsZNodZfuQ/s320/P1070650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219889026650877698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After a few minutes of waiting for them to cool down, my bro and I started to race for the cupcakes!! I took mine; bold red, warm, and tempting. It was delicious! Brilliant intense red in the inside, smooth and velvety too! The name definitely suits the cake. RED VELVET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No wonder it is such an indulgence~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6214536576659642903-2645574275181477733?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/2645574275181477733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=2645574275181477733' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/2645574275181477733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/2645574275181477733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/07/weekend-baking.html' title='Weekend baking~'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SHDCc0GIX9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/a2dxiDmNjZw/s72-c/P1070640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-3072482764785541451</id><published>2008-07-04T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T07:51:05.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MIDE '08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;To the readers out there, MIDE stands for Malaysian International Dive Expo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What an awesome day today. After being sick for a few days, I challenge myself to head out to PWTC in KL for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;MIDE&lt;/span&gt; this year. This expo is held annually, and every dive centers in Malaysia particularly, and dive groups world wide generally gather here to talk, advertise, sell, promote etc their merchandise to the public, especially divers in Malaysia. Foreign groups joined were from UK, Vietnam, Thailand, Indonesia, Australia, New Zealand, States, and many more. So enough of the story telling, lets get straight to the point. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heheheheheh........&lt;/span&gt; ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a few essential dive gears and they just made my day. After a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grueling 3 round tours&lt;/span&gt; of the exhibition hall, I finally found myself with 4 new gears. A brand new &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rash guard&lt;/span&gt;, from AquaLung. Sleek black body, and long, red sleeves. A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dry bag&lt;/span&gt;, from .... (I can't remember..sorry), 1.2L in capacity, red. A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dive torch&lt;/span&gt;, solid black with detachable &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lanyard&lt;/span&gt;. That's all for now. I spent nearly all my pocket money (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RM250!!!&lt;/span&gt;) and I hope I could save more money to get myself a wet suit next year!! WooooooooooooT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from all the gears, I collected some freebies too! Many dive stickers, magazines, promotion, and other interesting stuffs as well. One booth even gave us free Dive Logs! Huhu.. I'm lucky~ At least I dont have to photocopy my last page of dive log for to key in my future dives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My university also took part in the expo.They opened a booth, with my advance course instructor, Mr Azman Senu as one of the speaker. So, he took us for lunch during his break time. Thanks! Famous celebrities were there as well. I found &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Awie&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Fauziah Latiff&lt;/span&gt;. I was hoping to meet Hans Isaac, but he was no where to be seen. Ah, no luck there. Never mind. Next time will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all in all, I had a great day today, despite the blocked ears I had due to the flu... It was wonderful. I took a few pictures too, but let me warn you, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;THE PICTURES WERE TAKEN WHILE I WAS WALKING, DUE TO THE MOVING CROWD. SO I'M VERY SORRY THAT THE PICTURES ARE VERY BLUR.....&lt;/span&gt; So for all the Malaysian divers out there, go out and enjoy yourself at the expo, from today til Sunday!! Go go go!!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bring the water alive!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG4zKTf6c6I/AAAAAAAAAFw/HtlUk91NIhw/s1600-h/P1070595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG4zKTf6c6I/AAAAAAAAAFw/HtlUk91NIhw/s200/P1070595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219165270294819746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The exhibition hall in PWTC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG4zKkmYw-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/sAMLgugFml0/s1600-h/P1070596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG4zKkmYw-I/AAAAAAAAAF4/sAMLgugFml0/s200/P1070596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219165274885374946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A power boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG40lEL6EZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/D0ejP-dDz6o/s1600-h/P1070600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG40lEL6EZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/D0ejP-dDz6o/s200/P1070600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219166829552472466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two gigantic engines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG4zKzS4l4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/otd8NbsAo0A/s1600-h/P1070598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG4zKzS4l4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/otd8NbsAo0A/s200/P1070598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219165278830106498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Some dive gears from ScubaTech&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG4zK627E_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/lRXmCtDKxAQ/s1600-h/P1070604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG4zK627E_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/lRXmCtDKxAQ/s200/P1070604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219165280860312562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Other goodies too~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG40ldBP3xI/AAAAAAAAAGo/d9hkv-l5Cyg/s1600-h/P1070601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG40ldBP3xI/AAAAAAAAAGo/d9hkv-l5Cyg/s200/P1070601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219166836218650386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look! Its our Uni's booth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG40l6Kph6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/C_UYJmYKss0/s1600-h/P1070602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG40l6Kph6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/C_UYJmYKss0/s200/P1070602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219166844042708898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WWF gang was there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG4zLCpq1hI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gzbJb1XoOZ0/s1600-h/P1070608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG4zLCpq1hI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gzbJb1XoOZ0/s200/P1070608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219165282952205842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr Lab Guy, Mr Azman, Adam and Kong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG41fwOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Zy8LzzEaLL8/s1600-h/P1070609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG41fwOtTGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Zy8LzzEaLL8/s320/P1070609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219167837807791202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adam, Mrs Fauziah Latiff, Ej and Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~Again, sorry for d blurry pictures~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6214536576659642903-3072482764785541451?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/3072482764785541451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=3072482764785541451' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3072482764785541451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3072482764785541451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/07/mide-08.html' title='MIDE &apos;08'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SG4zKTf6c6I/AAAAAAAAAFw/HtlUk91NIhw/s72-c/P1070595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-6855802195636151533</id><published>2008-07-03T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T01:28:15.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just just.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Honey-fine comb shallows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Where does the heart follows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SGyNdNzwWsI/AAAAAAAAAFo/yYGikxVJsJ4/s1600-h/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SGyNdNzwWsI/AAAAAAAAAFo/yYGikxVJsJ4/s320/heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218701601278024386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6214536576659642903-6855802195636151533?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/6855802195636151533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=6855802195636151533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/6855802195636151533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/6855802195636151533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-just.html' title='Just just.'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SGyNdNzwWsI/AAAAAAAAAFo/yYGikxVJsJ4/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-3832891314210418449</id><published>2008-06-21T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T04:25:43.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MTV Movie Awards 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just watched Johnny Depp won the best villain for his role in Sweeney Todd, and he took the stage in full awe!!! Trust me, he was obviously good looking! Owh, he tore me into pieces, that Depp...ouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, nothing much to say. Have a great weekend, my peers~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SFzkrTwjCOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MI7nawXHnCo/s1600-h/depp+todd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SFzkrTwjCOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MI7nawXHnCo/s320/depp+todd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214293901277595874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SFzkrxkESRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cvStP7VxqWg/s1600-h/depp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SFzkrxkESRI/AAAAAAAAAFg/cvStP7VxqWg/s320/depp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214293909278312722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-3832891314210418449?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/3832891314210418449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=3832891314210418449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3832891314210418449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3832891314210418449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/06/mtv-movie-awards-2008.html' title='MTV Movie Awards 2008'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SFzkrTwjCOI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MI7nawXHnCo/s72-c/depp+todd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-3924353239972264159</id><published>2008-06-19T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T21:05:15.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem to a horse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SFssNQAVhUI/AAAAAAAAADs/nlfCCxCh6rM/s1600-h/stallion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SFssNQAVhUI/AAAAAAAAADs/nlfCCxCh6rM/s320/stallion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213809599757780290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Galloping wildly in the summer sun,&lt;br /&gt;Under silver clouds of heavenly merry,&lt;br /&gt;Joy pumping vigorously in your veins,&lt;br /&gt;Tousled mane shines, devouring envy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you stand, the great beast,&lt;br /&gt;Making sound of pride and glory,&lt;br /&gt;Such graceful, fine line stallion,&lt;br /&gt;You bring out the heart in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I stroke the soft, dark bristles,&lt;br /&gt;You race me to the land of fantasy,&lt;br /&gt;Warm and mellow, undying avarice,&lt;br /&gt;Hearten away my melancholy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't I betray my dark blood,&lt;br /&gt;To graze such pleasant serenity,&lt;br /&gt;For a fine, beautiful horsewoman,&lt;br /&gt;Is yours for the belonging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hindrance is what I shall pay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For a commoner, I will stay.&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/6214536576659642903-3924353239972264159?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/3924353239972264159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=3924353239972264159' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3924353239972264159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3924353239972264159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/06/poem-to-horse.html' title='Poem to a horse'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SFssNQAVhUI/AAAAAAAAADs/nlfCCxCh6rM/s72-c/stallion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-4230123717336345544</id><published>2008-06-12T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T22:32:21.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuel hike up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malaysia: RM 2.70 per liter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thailand: RM 4.00 per liter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;India: RM 5.00 per liter&lt;/span&gt;                         (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after conversion to RM&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why are Malaysians still struggling in the hot wok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I admit that fuel prices have increased, and other living necessities have become expensive nowadays too, but there are good solid reasons that rely underneath it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The core reason: GLOBAL FUEL FOSSIL DEPLETION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; increasing population&lt;/span&gt; of people and industrialization in the urban areas have caused severe demand of fuel, which lead to rapid fossil fuel loss. Many industries use petrol as their raw material for power supply. Transportation, electric generator, food industries, etc. Simple fact; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;increase in population will increase the fuel usage&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the fossil fuel resources decrease, the demand of it becomes stronger, and involves political issues too (in which I personally DO NOT want to comment). This leads to different prices of petrol worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fossil fuel derives from degraded-chemically changed-fossils which is found miles deep under the seabed or earth. It falls under the&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; NON-RENEWABLE&lt;/span&gt; resource, which means the resource may not be renewed within a short period (like water or air for example). Fossil fuel needs &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thousands (or millions) of years to be renewed&lt;/span&gt;, thus we wont be breathing air again when that time arrives, ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To compensate with the issues now, we should opt for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;greener lifestyle&lt;/span&gt;. Some few things that we could do are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1) Use public transportation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2) Buy hybrid cars (try looking out for Toyota Prius or Smart cars).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3) Reduce, Reuse, Recycle. Start now, even by shutting off unnecessary light in your house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4) Plant more trees, or a vege garden in the backyard (really helps a lot!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5) Save electricity and water. They use petrol to generate and treat in that industry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be no more fuel in future. Opt for bio-fuel, or electricity generated cars. There are many hybrid cars now, and trust me, not all of them have that weird, futuristic look (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only for those who finds space age cars uninteresting...huhu..&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us be a better person. Let us treat the Mother Earth as she deserved long time ago. Let us find and opt better solutions to fight this crisis. It is totally in our hands. We mold it, we shape it, we cause it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Start now.&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/6214536576659642903-4230123717336345544?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/4230123717336345544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=4230123717336345544' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/4230123717336345544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/4230123717336345544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/06/fuel-hike-up.html' title='Fuel hike up'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-7599841392807113719</id><published>2008-06-10T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T22:33:31.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its A Come Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long bloody &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 months&lt;/span&gt; since I've been writing crap on my blog... That's a long while, dont ya think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(hold on, lemme get some yogurt...............................ah.... ok. lets cont..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to make things short, I have completed several things within this past 2 months, and they were some really exciting things!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I am now a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;certified Advance Diver&lt;/span&gt; from NAUI!!! woooottttttttt!!!!~&lt;br /&gt;Only few of us did the Advance course on the 11th to 13th of May. However, my license is still with Adam coz he took it from our instructor, Mr Azman Senin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I have received my hardbound thesis back!! I'm so glad to see it in my hands, with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;gold &lt;/span&gt;letters embossed on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;beach-blue-leather-like bound&lt;/span&gt;... My own thesis.... It's all worth it. All the sleepless night, starvation, fatigue, etc... And boy, I did get awesome grade with it too!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank goodness&lt;/span&gt;! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Next was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my bestfriends wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! Yeap, my bestbud, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fairus Ahamed&lt;/span&gt;, tied the knot to his girlfriend of 2 years, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siti Zulaikhah&lt;/span&gt;, in a private Akad Nikah ceremony in her house in Shah Alam. He wanted me to come along to be by his side, but I couldn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SE5P1NZMGRI/AAAAAAAAADc/IW1lKpYFjN8/s1600-h/fairus+nikah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SE5P1NZMGRI/AAAAAAAAADc/IW1lKpYFjN8/s320/fairus+nikah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210189594461214994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reception was held in the Grand Blue Wave Hotel, Shah Alam, on the 24th May. It was a splendid night, as both newly weds were merry and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SE5P0xKSXGI/AAAAAAAAADU/rPxOR31vlsM/s1600-h/fairus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SE5P0xKSXGI/AAAAAAAAADU/rPxOR31vlsM/s320/fairus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210189586882518114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To both Mr and Mrs Fairus Ahamed, I wish you best of married life and make sure you guys make lotsa babies for me to kidnap later... hik hik hik! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I promise I'll be a good Godmother&lt;/span&gt;. hee~  ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SE5P1BApYDI/AAAAAAAAADk/hXaS_Bp7JHw/s1600-h/fairus+nikah+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SE5P1BApYDI/AAAAAAAAADk/hXaS_Bp7JHw/s320/fairus+nikah+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210189591137050674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it was Akak's wedding~ (I can still hear some wedding bells too!) She, my coursemate, married the love of her life, on the 24th May. The reception was held in her house on the 25th of May. Among my fellow coursemates that went to the ceremony were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ena, Shima, Lea, Anis, Farah and sis, Baz and her sis, Natra, Mica n fam, Mahazan, Am, Ro, &amp;amp; Fizam&lt;/span&gt;. The wedding was humble and wet...yes, I meant it! It was raining from midday til evening! Poor akak... there were some mishaps too, but I guess I better leave it like that. To &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Akak and Abg Syaifu&lt;/span&gt;l (a.k.a Beastmaster), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;may both of you be blessed by Him til death do you apart. Amin... &lt;/span&gt;(the piccies are still in my cam.. lazy wanna upload~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, waiting for more opportunities to further my studies. I'm hoping to further abroad..... Haihh... Pray for me ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chow&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/6214536576659642903-7599841392807113719?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/7599841392807113719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=7599841392807113719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/7599841392807113719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/7599841392807113719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-come-back.html' title='Its A Come Back!'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SE5P1NZMGRI/AAAAAAAAADc/IW1lKpYFjN8/s72-c/fairus+nikah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-9012574376729808232</id><published>2008-04-29T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T22:34:09.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek-a-boo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wow... Its been a while since I've been here. Why? Coz this whole week had been a mental (and physical too) torture!!!!!!!!! This week was the chaos, havoc, and anything you could imagine of. Why?? Final papers, thesis refinement and the most important of all..... THE THESIS SEMINAR!!!!! Life was quite challenging, with nervousness of the presentation hangs on each of our heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the ULTIMATE day for me, as I was the second person to present for the day. Arrived at the Seminar Hall (KK1) as early as 7.30 am, and all of the early presenters hurried to upload their presentation slides on the PC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it was, I guess it went quite well.. Kikiki... Ah! Its over!!! I dont give a bloody care anymore! At least now, we have to focus on the thesis refining before May 4th, 2008. Then..... ITS OVER!!!!!!!!!!! Haahahahahah!!! Im done with my degree!! Weee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mood to elaborate. Need to cont to my thesis. Chow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-9012574376729808232?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/9012574376729808232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=9012574376729808232' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/9012574376729808232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/9012574376729808232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/04/peek-boo.html' title='Peek-a-boo!'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-566191615948456401</id><published>2008-04-22T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T09:18:02.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe it..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Make a wish... and place it in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything you want,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now believe it can come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;You'll never know&lt;/span&gt; whens' the next miracles' gonna come from, the next smile, the next wish to come true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; its right around the corner,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;open your heart and mind&lt;/span&gt; to the possibility of it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the certainty of it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;just might get&lt;/span&gt; the thing you're wishing for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is full of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;magic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just have to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;So make your wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now believe in it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;with all your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;(One Tree Hill: Season 5, Episode 13)&lt;/span&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/6214536576659642903-566191615948456401?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/566191615948456401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=566191615948456401' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/566191615948456401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/566191615948456401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/04/believe-it.html' title='Believe it..'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-3841635723001640480</id><published>2008-04-21T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T01:20:18.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SA2e97rVvYI/AAAAAAAAADE/TFwp5XYjx8c/s1600-h/earthday2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SA2e97rVvYI/AAAAAAAAADE/TFwp5XYjx8c/s320/earthday2005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191980732256730498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Earth Day&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;today,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;April 22nd 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. This event is celebrated &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;world wide&lt;/span&gt;. On this day, many bodies have agreed to opt, deliver and expand their knowledge globally in aid to save mother nature. As we all know, global warming is a serious threat and it is crucial for mankind to live greener, healthier lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SA2e9brVvXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vh8ya6r7VTQ/s1600-h/earth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SA2e9brVvXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vh8ya6r7VTQ/s320/earth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191980723666795890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are at home, I would like you to sit down and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;turn on&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Discovery Channel&lt;/span&gt;, as the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;whole day&lt;/span&gt; today, this channel will be showing the impacts of man made development and the future outcome of our own ignorances. After viewing the sneak peek, I think it is wise for all of us to sit down with our family and really digest the real truth of what our only Earth is going on. Thats all from me today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Lets make our world a better place, shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Go Green!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SA2e-LrVvZI/AAAAAAAAADM/uPMdGyvgouQ/s1600-h/green+day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SA2e-LrVvZI/AAAAAAAAADM/uPMdGyvgouQ/s320/green+day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191980736551697810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-3841635723001640480?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/3841635723001640480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=3841635723001640480' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3841635723001640480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3841635723001640480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/04/earth-day.html' title='Earth Day!!'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/SA2e97rVvYI/AAAAAAAAADE/TFwp5XYjx8c/s72-c/earthday2005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-8632440718050920606</id><published>2008-04-15T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T03:15:39.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Space to breathe!</title><content type='html'>Hey you guys,&lt;br /&gt;me taking a break for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Me going home, for the gap between papers.&lt;br /&gt;Will be back in Tganu in 21st April.&lt;br /&gt;C yaa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-8632440718050920606?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/8632440718050920606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=8632440718050920606' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/8632440718050920606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/8632440718050920606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/04/space-to-breathe.html' title='Space to breathe!'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-7811934314509299379</id><published>2008-04-11T02:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T03:05:40.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear friends,</title><content type='html'>This is a tribute to my dearest friends, and to all of you who are facing difficulties and is now at your lowest mode ever. Read this, and remember that life is a journey of ups and downs. Be strong and The Lord will help you. Be blessed~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;I know life can be so tough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;and you feel like giving up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;But you must be strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Baby just hold on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;You'll never find the answers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;if you throw your life away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;I used to feel the way you do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;still I have to keep on going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Never knowing if I could take it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;if I would make it through the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;I held on to my faith,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;I struggled and I prayed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;and now I've finally found my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;If you believe in yourself enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;and know what you want,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;you're gonna make it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Make it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;And if you get down on your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;knees at night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;and pray to The Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;He's gonna make it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Make it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;I once was lost,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;but now I'm found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;I got my feet on solid ground,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;thank you Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;If you believe within your soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;just hold on tight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;and don't let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;You can make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make it happen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(Mariah Carey: Make It Happen. 1991)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/6214536576659642903-7811934314509299379?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/7811934314509299379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=7811934314509299379' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/7811934314509299379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/7811934314509299379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/04/dear-friends.html' title='Dear friends,'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-5223227410293033235</id><published>2008-04-09T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T11:34:09.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saviour of the day.</title><content type='html'>Last Monday, as I was concentrating on finishing my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;never-ending assignments&lt;/span&gt;, then suddenly, this feeling of despair came out of nowhere. This sudden rush of thick &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;desperation&lt;/span&gt;, came uninvited and caused a riot in my head. It was the feeling of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;loneliness&lt;/span&gt;, and above all, desperation for a deep rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw one of my besties online......&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dayah&lt;/span&gt;.. She wanted to ask me about some misunderstandings in her excel calculations. So I helped her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, as if she could read my heavily polluted mind, she asked, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Na, how r u? Na ok?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within that instant flash of words, I broke down. Its like being in a heavy rain after a long, great drought. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She knew she had touched the trigger&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, both of us chatted for a while, giving support for each other and with a heavy heart, she had to leave the YM. Before she left, she told me one thing that I know I will always remember for as long as I live in this devilish world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If Allah decides to give you more difficulties in life, meaning He loves you more and you should too. &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she walk back to her hostel, I took the opportunity to pray to Him and recited a few chapters of the Holy Quran. Felt a little bit better, I heard my phone buzzed on the drawer. I opened the sms, and I knew, that eventhough Dayah is far away from me, she knew that I still need more support than I used to several years ago. And she sent me a message that reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;If Allah loves somebody, He'll send His Iman;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;If Allah loves him more, He'll give him strength to serve good deeds;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;And if Allah loves him more than that, He will make his life difficult, especially to withhold and fight for his religion, and that's is the proof of Allah's love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Fight and never give up, and Allah's love is a promise.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was on the verge of giving up, Dayah came around....and supported me. From then, I knew I owe her. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;BIG TIME&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Thanks dearie....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6214536576659642903-5223227410293033235?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/5223227410293033235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=5223227410293033235' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5223227410293033235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5223227410293033235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/04/saviour-of-day.html' title='Saviour of the day.'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-5416080402453747270</id><published>2008-04-07T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T08:36:15.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some random words. *Sigh*</title><content type='html'>I practically dont have any muse for this post, so this is what I could strut out of my jammed head..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Forever love what thy have spoken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;As she lightened our world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Passionately thy embrace thee's warmth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;And the lover's wrath protects from demonic evil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm drained. The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;final year and thesis virus&lt;/span&gt; is definitely not over yet. (The symptoms: Insomnia, Anger, Hyperexhaustion, Hunger and Thirst, Anxiety &amp;amp; Distress). My mind is clogged with unwanted policy particles, and any annoyance would provoke my anger. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanna go home!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; I think I might book a flight on the 15th, cause the gap between Spanish and EIA papers are about 10 days. At least I could send some stuff back home. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hurmm... Maybe I should.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;God, send one of Your Angels to guide me through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Somebody please save me!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-5416080402453747270?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/5416080402453747270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=5416080402453747270' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5416080402453747270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5416080402453747270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/04/some-random-words.html' title='Some random words. *Sigh*'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-935567040779134555</id><published>2008-04-06T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T02:28:04.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a stop by..</title><content type='html'>There's something I would like to share to the public. Its verse of a lyric from &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Goo Goo Dolls, Iris&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Have a look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Go figure~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/6214536576659642903-935567040779134555?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/935567040779134555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=935567040779134555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/935567040779134555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/935567040779134555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-stop-by.html' title='Just a stop by..'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-2716065665688181451</id><published>2008-04-05T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T03:10:57.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My life is insane. Full stop.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;April 5th, 2008; 0300 hr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was refining our groups' presentation for Policy and suddenly everything seemed so blur. I combed everything through, and realized that we'll be presenting the ppt on Sunday, Policy's second test is on Monday, my Spanish listening test and EIA presentation will both be on Tuesday, and Spanish oral (killer) test will be on Wednesday. And I have to submit all the assignments by this week. Dios m&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;í&lt;/span&gt;o...&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; ¡&lt;/span&gt;Voy a morir! (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;My God...I'm gonna die!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;April 5th, 2008; 0600 hr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to open my eyes while searching for endless info about overexploitation, my brain mass was knocked out and I know its time for me to crash. Went into my room and prayed for His mercy to give me some strength, and I fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;And I dreamt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was giving a lecture/teaching my fellow juniors. Subject: Biology of Marine Mammals (dolphins, orcas, whales, polar bears, etc) and Elasmobranch (Sharks, skates &amp;amp; rays). Its a brand new subject, as we didnt have this before. Its quite cool, as this is the field that I'm keen in. Hahaha! Funny abes! But that was it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;April 5th, 2008; 1230hr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up, heavy headed and still feeling tired. Turned on my loyal lappie (eventhough its an old model, but its very reliable, thank God!), and decided to open the main water tap. As I was unlocking the back door, I realized that I have stepped onto a rubbery 'thing' and as I looked down, it (that thing was long and small..?..) was moving frantically around the floor!!! With sudden response, my heart leaped and I straightaway run to my room for my glasses. As I was running for my glasses, hundred images stampeded on my mind.  Baby snakes,  caterpillar,  earthworm, centipede, millipede, etc.. And as I rushed back to the door, my face flushed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a common house lizard.  Well, what was left of it actually... the wriggling 'thing' was the long tail. The body was no where to be seen. It ran away. LOL! Its just a lizard, phew! And I really thought it was a baby venomous snake. Cheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an event to start a day. Ah crap. Whatever it is, I'm pretty drained out of  boost to face all this right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I NEED A BOOSTER!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-2716065665688181451?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/2716065665688181451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=2716065665688181451' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/2716065665688181451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/2716065665688181451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-life-is-insane-full-stop.html' title='My life is insane. Full stop.'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-2270512745536810952</id><published>2008-04-04T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T09:57:13.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A nite in Vienna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Enchantment dwells in my passionate heart,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for those sacred words rhymed by thee,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For soft wind will never break apart, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so does the great seven seas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the rhythm and melody dances together,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As thee rose and gently held my hand,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we promise to waltz forever,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how far the motherland.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;As the moon smiles upon us,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so does the thousand stars,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our feet will never tire us,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we paced slowly on the cobbled stones.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;As we end with a long passionate kiss,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drew apart and my heart beat skipped,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it made my ears started to hiss,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knelt down, and I wonderfully stared.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I felt loved, I want to beloved,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as he wanted me to be his bride,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he rose, eternity beloved, he vowed, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Our fingers entwined, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we became on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R_ZdD03yB4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/0OcH2XFO9u0/s1600-h/lovers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R_ZdD03yB4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/0OcH2XFO9u0/s320/lovers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185434341277304706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-2270512745536810952?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/2270512745536810952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=2270512745536810952' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/2270512745536810952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/2270512745536810952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/04/nite-in-vienna.html' title='A nite in Vienna'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R_ZdD03yB4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/0OcH2XFO9u0/s72-c/lovers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-1222793926599206173</id><published>2008-04-02T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T09:17:48.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me: Tagged.</title><content type='html'>I've been tagged. By both Al and Dila. Okie dokie then. Here you are;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules:- &lt;br /&gt;Link to your tagger and post these rules. List&lt;b&gt; (8) random facts about yourself&lt;/b&gt; and tag (8) people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1: I almost died in my mom's womb due to miscalculation of pregnancy period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2: I didn't get my BCG jab, and I'm not planning to get one. Lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3: I love making chocolate cakes, but I hate chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4: I'm allergic to smokes and durian. (Can you believe that????? Serious doh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5: I love to see women and men in BLACK. They look more handsome and sophisticated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6: I've never been in a real relationship. (Honestly, I dont really know why.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7: I have a stepmom that I will hate til I die. (Never 'talk' to her since Papa died)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8: I dont know the function of this tag thingie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 people that I wanna tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::1:: Ed, coz he's living in his own realm now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::2:: Teng, coz she's a hottie in a nerd costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::3:: Naza, coz he's DON ESTEBAN! Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::4:: Chakra, coz he's so blur with his education right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::5:: Azri, coz he loves to do that monkey face &amp;amp; fool people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::6:: Irdzra, coz she's the goth queen of my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::7:: Kama, coz I think she needs to loosen up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::8:: She, coz she's cute like Thumbelina. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaaa... buat! Jgn tak buat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-1222793926599206173?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/1222793926599206173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=1222793926599206173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/1222793926599206173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/1222793926599206173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/04/me-tagged.html' title='Me: Tagged.'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-6097593796444112166</id><published>2008-03-31T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:27:52.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April....fooled??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;April 1st, 2008; 1200 hr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sent me '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt;',&lt;br /&gt;But I wasn't gonna fall for it,&lt;br /&gt;Coz I know he was fooling around,&lt;br /&gt;On this 'so-called-delightful' day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was joke,&lt;br /&gt;And I went with the flow,&lt;br /&gt;But I knew I couldn't fool myself,&lt;br /&gt;For such words he threw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knew that I've known,&lt;br /&gt;For the words that I splurged,&lt;br /&gt;However straight life may seem,&lt;br /&gt;Bended ribbons it is now turning to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;April 1st, 2008; 1429hr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is fine and gracious,&lt;br /&gt;Yet sometimes it can be horror,&lt;br /&gt;Though it isn't always a torture,&lt;br /&gt;But it always leave me hollow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go heart go,&lt;br /&gt;Fly away to kingdoms afar,&lt;br /&gt;Leave me  with only a mind to bare,&lt;br /&gt;So you'll ever again be  in agony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go heart go,&lt;br /&gt;Soar to a place you desire,&lt;br /&gt;I'll  find you when I need you,&lt;br /&gt;When life is kinder and warmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go heart go,&lt;br /&gt;Spread your wings and roam in the zephyr,&lt;br /&gt;Leave me to face this immolation,&lt;br /&gt;For only Him could return you back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Good bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R_Hgkk3yB2I/AAAAAAAAACk/DWeApQ0HQoM/s1600-h/shattered+heart.jpg"&gt;                                   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R_Hgkk3yB2I/AAAAAAAAACk/DWeApQ0HQoM/s320/shattered+heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184171565057705826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R_HjBU3yB3I/AAAAAAAAACs/RG5vup1RWI8/s1600-h/saddened.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R_HjBU3yB3I/AAAAAAAAACs/RG5vup1RWI8/s320/saddened.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184174258002200434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/6214536576659642903-6097593796444112166?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/6097593796444112166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=6097593796444112166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/6097593796444112166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/6097593796444112166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/03/aprilfooled.html' title='April....fooled??'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R_Hgkk3yB2I/AAAAAAAAACk/DWeApQ0HQoM/s72-c/shattered+heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-2039071440732688103</id><published>2008-03-30T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T08:14:26.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Him ^Part 3^</title><content type='html'>His smile makes me wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything better,&lt;br /&gt;Than this serenity that ponder,&lt;br /&gt;Which my heart is after?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Smile for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-2039071440732688103?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/2039071440732688103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=2039071440732688103' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/2039071440732688103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/2039071440732688103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/03/him-part-3.html' title='Him ^Part 3^'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-4953630401627805349</id><published>2008-03-22T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T10:53:56.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Goals~</title><content type='html'>I feel like writing about my own personal self this time. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Very personal&lt;/span&gt;. Huuuu...&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've been thinking about my wishlist/goals that I would love to achieve it some day. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;InsyaAllah&lt;/span&gt;.. So here are some of the aims that I have thought of: -----&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;#1: To finish my degree with at least 3.5 CGPA or better.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;#2: To try for Masters abroad.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;#3: To find a decent green job, and be a workaholic.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4: To save lotsa cash to buy a small apartment, a small green-rated car and a new laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;#5: Support my brother with his studies.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6: Undergo a Lasik surgery.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7: To perform Haj with my family.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8: To get married by 28.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9: If I dont get married by 30, I'll be a spinster for life and will adopt an orphan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;#10: Backpack around the world with my adopted daughter, and have a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the short term and long term goals. But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; can only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;plan&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;decide&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;InsyaAllah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Heeeee... peace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R-VHSE3yB1I/AAAAAAAAACc/UDKo38gg1DY/s1600-h/peace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R-VHSE3yB1I/AAAAAAAAACc/UDKo38gg1DY/s320/peace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180625322230548306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-4953630401627805349?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/4953630401627805349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=4953630401627805349' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/4953630401627805349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/4953630401627805349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-goals.html' title='My Goals~'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R-VHSE3yB1I/AAAAAAAAACc/UDKo38gg1DY/s72-c/peace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-4077421350726241120</id><published>2008-03-20T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T04:48:44.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream..</title><content type='html'>Last night, me and a good friend of mine talked about my dad. Basically, this topic came up out of no where, and both of us were out of words at the and of it. Then I went to bed, only knowing that I couldn't fall asleep until it was around 0400 hr. And I dreamt. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I was driving a car, in a heavy road, heading to a place. Driving steadily, my dad was beside me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smiling&lt;/span&gt;. Outside, there was this political riot going on, with people fighting and the police trying their major best to comb things out. However, inside the car, there was like some kind of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;protective layer&lt;/span&gt; surrounding both of us, which left me out of any single worries of the rave outside. We turned into a silent road, to a place I think was home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I made a quick lunch for both of us, and served at the dinner table. As we sat down facing the window, I saw him looking at me, without even touching his food. But his gaze was so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;soft, fuzzy and warm&lt;/span&gt;, as if to say that he loves me unconditionally, and is very proud to have a girl so brave. As if I knew what he was saying, I abruptly went to his seat and hugged him from behind. I couldn't touch him, but there was this scent, that was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soooooooo heavenly&lt;/span&gt;, that it didn't matter if I wake up from this dream or not. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It just didn't matter&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I was home&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Then there was this valley, both of us were walking silently, with warm, loving thoughts crosses our minds, as he lead me to this ray of light. He was leaving me.. His face was full of light, and a sweet smile, as if to tell me its time for him to go. I was crying, half expected him to bring me along, and the other half to just let him go. As I wept silently, he walked into this light.... and I woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I woke up to find that my pillow was drenched with tears and I was still crying. A peek at the time telling me that it was 0930 hr. So, many tears still falling from my eyes, and with a handful of hopes and prayers, I said to God to let me see him again. And I fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I could see him from far, that he was standing there, waiting for me to walk to him. As I was walking, I could no longer feel the earth under my feet....it was as if I was floating. Suddenly, there was this voice screamed at my ear, saying "Muna, bangun la!". And the next thing I knew, I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cursing&lt;/span&gt; her under my breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it. Saya tidak suka bangun secara terkejut. And I mean shock/abrupt/sudden/surprised. Not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bangunkan&lt;/span&gt;. They are two different things. I hate it. I will never mind people waking me up slowly. I thank them for that. But not by screaming at my ears, or by shouting at my name, or suddenly slammed something. They shock me. (Faham x?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so gonna kick her arse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-4077421350726241120?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/4077421350726241120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=4077421350726241120' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/4077421350726241120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/4077421350726241120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/03/dream.html' title='Dream..'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-3101450422918832839</id><published>2008-03-15T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T08:22:01.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Him ^Part 2^</title><content type='html'>Hindrance is such agony,&lt;br /&gt;Where ignorance aint that easy,&lt;br /&gt;Betrayal is beyond sanity,&lt;br /&gt;Loosing it, is out of the question, completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Help me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-3101450422918832839?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/3101450422918832839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=3101450422918832839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3101450422918832839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3101450422918832839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/03/him-part-2.html' title='Him ^Part 2^'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-3085000874734977262</id><published>2008-03-14T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T23:19:19.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annual Dinner ::Finale::</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big event&lt;/span&gt;. The food were nice and generous, and it was Dr Juan's birthday too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the seniors had fun (as i saw them mingle around taking gazillion pictures), eventhough d room was quite dim, the laughter and cheers were definitely in the air. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everybody was everywhere! Photo maniacs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there were a few flaws that I would like to comment though. They shouldn't have done the senior's award to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;repeated&lt;/span&gt;. I mean if a person was awarded with a title, then allow another for other awards. Yesterday Jimmy received 3 awards, and Ise got 2. Its just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unfair&lt;/span&gt; to others who was also nominated. Be fair guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The king of the night went to a 2nd year junior (which i forgot his name), and the queen of the night went to  Anis!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; OMG!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Anis was so &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;feminine&lt;/span&gt; last night, you just couldn't believe it was her! All this while she had this attitude and fierceness of a tomboy girl, but yesterday, she was absolutely turned over. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bravo kid, bravo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all in all, it was a great event. We enjoyed it. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Many thanks&lt;/span&gt; especially to my 2nd year juniors and not to forget our 1st years too. Thanks guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my peers, I hope u enjoyed taking lots of piccies yesterday and hold that in your memories as our path will be separated within the next 2 months. Though we will meet again by July for convocation, but there is a larger picture of future afterwards. With that, I wish &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Good Luck to each of you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/xombie"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Visit my friendster for the photos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-3085000874734977262?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/3085000874734977262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=3085000874734977262' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3085000874734977262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/3085000874734977262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/03/annual-dinner-finale.html' title='Annual Dinner ::Finale::'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-6436035080267916534</id><published>2008-03-13T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T01:44:20.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annual Dinner ::Part 2::</title><content type='html'>Decisions made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt; I'm going alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Single&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always dreamed of bringing an usher to my last dinner (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;during school times...&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no opportunity this time, so deal with it la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe&lt;/span&gt; for Master's dinner kot.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.. See lah if got rezeki. (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perasan~&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-6436035080267916534?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/6436035080267916534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=6436035080267916534' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/6436035080267916534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/6436035080267916534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/03/annual-dinner-part-2.html' title='Annual Dinner ::Part 2::'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-2130240837126221060</id><published>2008-03-12T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T10:26:54.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Him ^Part 1^</title><content type='html'>The thought of him makes me happy,&lt;br /&gt;To say his name makes me flutter,&lt;br /&gt;Each word rhymes like a melody,&lt;br /&gt;Where Spring is for ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hear me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-2130240837126221060?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/2130240837126221060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=2130240837126221060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/2130240837126221060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/2130240837126221060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/03/him-part-1.html' title='Him ^Part 1^'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-5892075858040295495</id><published>2008-03-08T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T06:40:08.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annual Dinner ::Part 1::</title><content type='html'>Hurmmm......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Course Night 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The annual dinner will be held at Primula Hotel, March 14th, 2008. The theme will be Ocean Symphony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semi-formal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM 40 per head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shouldn't I go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard that Adam told Ajwee there will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;no entertainment&lt;/span&gt; whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be pure dinner function. With &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;no music&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I'm going, I'm gonna wear jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-5892075858040295495?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/5892075858040295495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=5892075858040295495' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5892075858040295495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5892075858040295495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/03/annual-dinner-part-1.html' title='Annual Dinner ::Part 1::'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-530484366871593907</id><published>2008-03-06T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T07:09:22.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fool~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyday, you and me together,&lt;br /&gt;Swore to love for ever,&lt;br /&gt;Has always been a fighter,&lt;br /&gt;Hearts and passion we master,&lt;br /&gt;But eternal ain't what you're after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've given my words with clearance,&lt;br /&gt;But you never listen to each sentence,&lt;br /&gt;Nor you ever let me into the silence,&lt;br /&gt;Idyllic to you, festive in innocence,&lt;br /&gt;you left me only with the heartburns,&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far destiny is such denial,&lt;br /&gt;For what you did is such betrayal,&lt;br /&gt;I'm buried down in the abyssal,&lt;br /&gt;Could I get you back as my final?&lt;br /&gt;After you've run a thousand mile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Repeat chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run away, it's useless now,&lt;br /&gt;Hundreds of letters I vow,&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams were foul,&lt;br /&gt;I am dead and still,&lt;br /&gt;I am a fool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this during the last EIA class. Was bored, n my friend asked for another lyric. So I did it. hurmmm..... I dont know. U rate it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-530484366871593907?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/530484366871593907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=530484366871593907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/530484366871593907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/530484366871593907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/03/fool.html' title='Fool~'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-5994416265764994348</id><published>2008-03-02T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T07:08:39.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Election's campaigns in T'ganu</title><content type='html'>Living in Tganu has brought many changes in my life. Before, I have discovered Penang as my dear hometown, moved to KL for a while, and now we have settled down in Shah Alam. Studying in Tganu was out of my options in life, but since the only places that offer a degree in Marine Biology is both in Sabah and Tganu, i took UMT as my prior choice; due to the fact that this secluded place was established far longer than UMS. So, the marine studies should be better than the one in Sabah. But that was just an opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go back to where I'm supposed to start. Elections=Campaigns. As far as I'm concern, all the places that I've stayed, all ruled by the government. So, it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and still is &lt;/span&gt;quite unfamiliar to be under a state influenced by the opposition party. To say, this state still under the gov, but the aura of an opposition party is quite strong here. And that's just the beginning, literally..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a Muslim, and I love my religion and country. I have faith in God and in peace. But then again, living here in KT has really challenged my mindset towards their offensive mentality. Why? Let me summarize &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some &lt;/span&gt;things that will make you wonder~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years back, the gov ruled this small state and willingly donated RM200 to each locals which was studying in the IPTA, but when the opposition won the following election, they asked each student to return each sen back. Why? I have no idea. Maybe bcoz they dont want their youngsters to be bribed to further their studies.... then look back to all the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mat &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; minah rempit&lt;/span&gt; doing their stuffs each night, without consideration of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the gov won the election again 4 years ago, the city looked very much the same as any undeveloped suburban places. Since they won, the gov has spent &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a lot of money &lt;/span&gt;on raising the state to be a developed state, both economically, and spiritually.  A lot has been done to civilize and educate this state to a better future. Including the on-going project of replicas of world's well-known mosques. I'm very thrilled with this idea, due to the fact that we could actually see the wonders of these mosques, eventhough they are just replicas. I'm not financially wealthy, so replicas will do. Hehe.. But the opposition party is so raved about this project, that they are stating this idea was really a slack. (I'm not gonna write down what they say, bcoz it might be offensive to some people). They placed this big billboard at a junction a few months b4 the campaign, but now the pictures have been torn and there were harsh words written on it. How can they, the same people who vows to the crowd about religion, can actually do this?? Think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On roadsides, they placed a lot of banners to criticize each other. Mockery, hatred, revenge, verbal molestation are all over the place! They are doing this without any kind of respect towards each other. If you are educated enough to be able to rule a certain space, and are well raised in the modesty of Islam, how can this manner be such pleasure to you?? Going back to the basics of election, we as the public are supposed to vote for a person in a party which has the credibility, passion, sense, strategy, and a people's heart to organize a certain area. But with such actions, are we now supposed to choose between the one who produce the best mockery, best &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bitchy &lt;/span&gt;words, best sense of hatred to rule?? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are we&lt;/span&gt;?? Campaigns are fine, but make it safe and respectful towards each party lah, the one which have the best strategy will win. Not the best verbal violation. We have no right to condemn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;any &lt;/span&gt;other person, let alone within our same religion. Haven't you understand what Islam is trying to tell you? I find it hard to even open my eyes to such people who would jeopardize their believes in the campaigns. It is as if they make Islam as a stone, and who throws the stone the furthest, deserves the publics votes (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please do not argue with me on this, as it is just as how I portray what is currently happening here in front of my eyes&lt;/span&gt;).  Ya Allah.... What is Islam to you, may I wonder? Modesty, serenity, peace, loving, passion, respect? Or hatred, condemnation, lies, betrayal, confusion? Think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh yeah, not to forget, you know, during campaigns, banners, flags etc are everywhere... Its fine, really, until they have the potential to harm you, then they are not OK OK anymore. Really. These parties are so engrossed in making a statement of "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey, I actually have money to make lots of banners, so vote for me!&lt;/span&gt;" or "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is our territory. Get off!!&lt;/span&gt;". Hey, come on laa.. You may place your banners or flags where ever you want, but sometimes think of other's safety, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;. Wanna know why?? Hurm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost had a few accidents due to those super big banners. This is the real truth. After counting, 4 times near-accidents have happened. Aiyooo!!! Tie those flags properly laa!! I dont wanna list down how, but really. Think. There was this incident where the police had to bring down some of the small banners due to the maybe-banner-malfunction that could harm the road users, but some of the emo-driven party followers ignited a chaos/riot at that moment. How shallow they are... Think. What would you say if &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;are the one "yang terkena" with these malfunction flags? If it brings danger to others, why not place it some other else? Come on laa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have never voted before. Eventhough I am legally able to vote this season, but I cant do so, with lots of pressure of assignments, tests, thesis writing and financial roaming on. I just cant find the time to travel to my hometown and vote. I hope I could next season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people, think of the one that you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know &lt;/span&gt;who can rule the nation with dignity, provides harmony among each citizens, and with peaceful mind within each age. Remember, we are a multi-racial country, so our job is to protect our nation from internal riot between races. Remember, Malaysia is full of culture, thus respect each race and religion with grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This post is just an opinion to those out there. None were meant to hurt any party in any possible way. But one thing to share is, to think out of the box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-5994416265764994348?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/5994416265764994348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=5994416265764994348' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5994416265764994348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5994416265764994348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/03/elections-campaigns-in-tganu.html' title='Election&apos;s campaigns in T&apos;ganu'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-7754445258303701873</id><published>2008-02-22T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T09:42:36.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to Love</title><content type='html'>As a human being, life &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; sometimes cruel to you. As you walk further and face more obstacles, you become more mature, no matter how small the difference is. Some people have parents to refer to, some lean on their best mates for strength, while others may only depend on their believes for faith. As for me, I have my own team of hearts to where i can fall on. And today, I'm taking this advantage of telling them how much they mean to me, no matter how far or close, no matter how feminine or macho, no matter how much attention or ignorant you are towards me. You guys are the best that I will never ever let go til He separate me from earth. So, this is for you, my loves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Infinitive gratitude to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Allah s.w.t,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For He has created a humble servant, surrounded with love and tranquility.&lt;br /&gt;He is my soul, without it, I'm dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beloved &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Papa&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;For he was and still is my backbone, where the strength lies deep.&lt;br /&gt;Without him, I would be limp for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A comfort of a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Where I can remain solitude in peace, protected from harm of the outside world.&lt;br /&gt;Without them, I'm alone in the war field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my lovely sister, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jee&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;She is the brain of mine, each thought is so thoughtful.&lt;br /&gt;Without her, I'm a mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my four beautiful angels, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lilo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dayah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nabie&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Al&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;You are the running blood in my veins, serene warmth with each flow.&lt;br /&gt;Without you, I'm a walking zombie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my three loyal soldiers, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fairus&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nerd&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nazrin&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;You are the wrath that wraps around me, being immune to all hazards and blunders.&lt;br /&gt;Without you, I'm prone to weakness and destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my little babies, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chi Chi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heho&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;You are the joy in life, the best medicines of somber.&lt;br /&gt;Without you, I'm crack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the ones that I love. These are the ones that I respect. These are the ones that I pray for. For they always have faith in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I have faith in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-7754445258303701873?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/7754445258303701873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=7754445258303701873' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/7754445258303701873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/7754445258303701873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/02/tribute-to-love.html' title='Tribute to Love'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-247604411260036234</id><published>2008-02-14T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T06:57:41.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Here, sitting in d silence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;With echoes of sappy songs humming,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And scratching the heartstrings,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But those w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ords are true friends of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;A mind off in a kingdom afar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Only true voices may find its shadow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Heavy and empty, it flew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;To the end of the world.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dewdrops fall on the harsh earth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Angels had flown to eternity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Cruel wind burns the scars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;As thunderstorms approaching nearby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Flower buds had decayed,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun ruptures each breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;None to hold and comfort,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common emptiness blossoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Craving a space for warmth,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With idyllic serenity to grasp,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality turning as gravity,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a world filled with love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Meet me,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet me at the end of the world,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And save me.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R7RWpUvM7oI/AAAAAAAAACU/36BrRB9-59A/s1600-h/death.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R7RWpUvM7oI/AAAAAAAAACU/36BrRB9-59A/s320/death.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166849940442115714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&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/6214536576659642903-247604411260036234?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/247604411260036234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=247604411260036234' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/247604411260036234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/247604411260036234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R7RWpUvM7oI/AAAAAAAAACU/36BrRB9-59A/s72-c/death.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-5826801496479125846</id><published>2008-01-24T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T00:08:48.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Por mi Papa, mi Corazon.</title><content type='html'>It has been 5 years, and 12 days since my Dad passed away.&lt;br /&gt;His death was sure a shock to us, and until now, we, my brother and I are still dealing with his loss. It is our fate, and God love us more than we know, so we are accepting this each day, each night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;This is a little memorandum for you, Papa.. Love you always. May we meet again, in the afterlife...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I sat there, listening,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Listening to whispers of autumn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Glancing at the memories behold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing pleasantly in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Grasping each other’s hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walk side by side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the shore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of this pristine beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;He kisses me, softly, telling me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’ll always be mine…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those words are the remedy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;For this ill, broken heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m at my worst,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will always be there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Two steps behind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Giving support, spilling love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;When he’s at his best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be the first to cheer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Because I’m his girl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he’s my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Secrets we’ve shared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Passion we’ve sewn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love we’ve buried,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Deep in our hearts, entombed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;He’s my strength, my power,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s my breath, my water,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s the one I need,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;To face daily preach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The wind blows my locks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The sky turning old,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I know its time for me to go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;But have I the courage to do so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;As I stand there, moaning softly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Clear crystals falling down my cheeks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Missing him greatly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering when will we unite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Dear Mighty God, hear my prayers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that he’s with You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Place him among Your best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And pour him Your bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking slowly on the bed of fallen leaves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I try to comfort my grief,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Dad, if you are listening,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I need you, your love and warmth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Dear Dad, one day we’ll unite,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;My heart will then cure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this pain and agony inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing you each day, each night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Love, your daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R5mXPBVs2II/AAAAAAAAACE/xioJWjKFLDI/s1600-h/db3e43b7cf54c7c4.png.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R5mXPBVs2II/AAAAAAAAACE/xioJWjKFLDI/s320/db3e43b7cf54c7c4.png.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159321132442900610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &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/6214536576659642903-5826801496479125846?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/5826801496479125846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=5826801496479125846' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5826801496479125846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5826801496479125846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/01/por-mi-papa-mi-corazon.html' title='Por mi Papa, mi Corazon.'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R5mXPBVs2II/AAAAAAAAACE/xioJWjKFLDI/s72-c/db3e43b7cf54c7c4.png.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-4515177752103832029</id><published>2008-01-18T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T01:07:16.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He stunned me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C4IGm9E4W9g&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C4IGm9E4W9g&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His performance on this Bon Jovi song was totally out of this planet! Look at his piercing eyes, it is as if he was saying it &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;directly&lt;/span&gt; to the person viewing this. Ladies and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;gents&lt;/span&gt;; I give you, Blake Lewis, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You Give Love a Bad Name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Truly outstanding....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-4515177752103832029?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/4515177752103832029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=4515177752103832029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/4515177752103832029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/4515177752103832029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/01/he-stunned-me.html' title='He stunned me...'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-572587164138555214</id><published>2008-01-16T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T08:02:51.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spaghetti Bolognese+Cheese=Hilarious!</title><content type='html'>Ok. Today, I'm officially sick. Again. Sore throat, fever n cough. But never mind. I'm still hanging in. Tomorrow's a better day, aite? Let's wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neways, we went out for dinner as usual today. Akak, Al and me. But today, instead of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lepaking&lt;/span&gt; at normal cafe's and shops, we decided to hang out at Tropix Bistro in town. Well, its mainly coz we sent Asma' and Baby to the bus station so the idea of dinner at the bistro just came along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, at the bistro, akak ordered her usual &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nasi Goreng Udang &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Longan&lt;/span&gt; juice, while both of us ordered Spaghetti Bolognese and Longan juice for Al plus warm Chamomile tea for me. The pasta was great! OK &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laa&lt;/span&gt; for a Terengganu standard. But at least it far better than Pizza Hut's. Hurmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while I was twirling my pasta with the delicate tomato based sauce, I was wondering if I could maximize my taste buds with........ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEESE!!!! &lt;/span&gt;So i voiced out to Al. Follow the conversation below;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Me    : Hey, ade cheese x ah kt sini? Cam best gak kalu ade cheese kn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Al    : Uhuh.. Jom mintak jom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Me    : Okie... (Looking at d most prominent waiter to call..okie, he left. Searching again... ... ...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Al was then waiving to a waiter near the Love Seat area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Al   : Abang, ade cheese x?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Waiter    : Cheese? .... Ade. (Keeping a straight face with a simple smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Al    : Cheese yg nk letak dlm spaghetti nie. Ade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Waiter    : Ade. Jap eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;So he went.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Al    : Harap2 die bg yg grated cheese laa. Kalau xpn, bg grater. I grate sendri. Hahahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Me    : At least die bg cheese. Mane tau kalu2 die bg cheddar ke?? Mati I xnk mkn. Parmesan ke, Mozzarella br best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;The waiter came a few minutes later with a small saucer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;He came with a smile in his face, placing the white saucer down, with 2 slices of cheese, still in their individual plastic wrappings. They were Cheddars. And he left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Me    : Told u he will bring us Cheddars. Aiyaa..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Al    : *Speechless*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Me    : Hahahahahahaha!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Akak    : Camne korg nk mkn tuh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Me    : Crumble kn laa die dulu guna fork b4 bukak die nye plastic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;Al   : Ah........................................ *Speechless*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we continued enjoying our dinner, with Al having cheese in her pasta, and me WITHOUT the cheese. This is a great bistro in town, for Heaven's sake. Serving pasta should come with cheese in complimentary. Adoi.... I'm just out of words now. Huhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they say they're gonna upgrade Kuala Terengganu as a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;new bandaraya&lt;/span&gt; called The Waterfront City.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-572587164138555214?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/572587164138555214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=572587164138555214' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/572587164138555214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/572587164138555214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/01/spaghetti-bolognesecheesehilarious.html' title='Spaghetti Bolognese+Cheese=Hilarious!'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-5714209812952686420</id><published>2008-01-16T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T07:22:45.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creating a lyric</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;RUNNING FROM YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Voices screaming in my head,&lt;br /&gt;Whispers hanging on my bed,&lt;br /&gt;You said that you were sad,&lt;br /&gt;But deep down you are bad.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;# Bridge&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;The sun burns,&lt;br /&gt;The night blinds,&lt;br /&gt;The warmth fades,&lt;br /&gt;The joy flies.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;# Chorus&lt;/p&gt;                      &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is what I wanted to be,&lt;br /&gt;This is what I’m craving to do,&lt;br /&gt;This what I would die for,&lt;br /&gt;Running from you, don’t you dare stop me,&lt;br /&gt;Running form you.&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams were esthetic,&lt;br /&gt;Your gleams were idyllic,&lt;br /&gt;Your charms were archaic,&lt;br /&gt;But your life’s an epic.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;# Bridge&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Depression,&lt;br /&gt;Annoyance,&lt;br /&gt;Dejection,&lt;br /&gt;Vexation.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;# Repeat chorus&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;# Bridge&lt;/p&gt;                  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;The sacrifice,&lt;br /&gt;The thousand bliss,&lt;br /&gt;An ecstasy,&lt;br /&gt;The alibis.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;# Chorus&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;This is what I wanted to be,&lt;br /&gt;This is what I’m craving to do,&lt;br /&gt;This what I would die for,&lt;br /&gt;Running from you, don’t you dare stop me,&lt;br /&gt;Running from you.&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running away from you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This lyric was composed a few months ago. A friend of mine wanted to create a new song, so he came and proposed me the honor of writing the lyric. It took me a few months, initially, to find a muse, then finally, out of any nonsense at all, the words just came out pouring and filled d A4. So yeah, it took only 30mins to fully write the song. I hope he, my friend, will zip up a great song with this lyric. Lets just wait and see...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-5714209812952686420?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/5714209812952686420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=5714209812952686420' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5714209812952686420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5714209812952686420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/01/running-from-you-voices-screaming-in-my.html' title='Creating a lyric'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-1949021991950712863</id><published>2008-01-13T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T06:39:40.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feast of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Love resembles the scrumptious feasts;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where the pheasants enjoy with glee.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I'll never get the chance to devour the lovely smell.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love resembles a flock of doves;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;flying up high to the Heaven's door.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I'll never have the chance to have wings.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love resembles the everlasting meadows;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with saccharine scent and glowingly rainbows.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I'm lost in the dry, cold desert.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love resembles the grace of an angelic swan;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as each movement is poised and elegant.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I've never known how a swan looks like.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love resembles the golden pure honey;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with intense sweetness for eternal indulgence.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I've only tasted sweetness from the morning dew.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Love resembles a warm, fuzzy blanket on cold nights;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;protected from furious chill and devilish monsters.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I've only had socks on my feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Whatever it resembles;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll shall never learn how to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ergo, I'm always hungry for the feast of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4oiDydpG_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/2ChE4vaDgdg/s1600-h/sad+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4oiDydpG_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/2ChE4vaDgdg/s320/sad+love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154970171960007666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-1949021991950712863?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/1949021991950712863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=1949021991950712863' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/1949021991950712863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/1949021991950712863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/01/feast-of-love.html' title='Feast of Love'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4oiDydpG_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/2ChE4vaDgdg/s72-c/sad+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-8777400125483696449</id><published>2008-01-13T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T19:48:13.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wish to the Heavenly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Dear Mr Heaven-keeper&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is my wish for my upcoming 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; birthday.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bless me with a guy who would take my heart and fills it with love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who loves me with all the great things I’ve done, accepts me despite all the bad mistakes I did, and proud of each good deeds I’ve made.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who would take me to Heaven to visit and bring you some of my home made chocolate cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;                                                &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rZGSdpHAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/D76kwoc73AI/s1600-h/clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rZGSdpHAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/D76kwoc73AI/s320/clouds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155171425537563650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who loves me; when I’m in &lt;i&gt;jeans and T-shirt&lt;/i&gt;, or in the white &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;kebaya&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who would give his heart to accompany me to face the cruel and demanding world outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rZVydpHBI/AAAAAAAAAAo/cthSqK8pKbM/s1600-h/big+heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rZVydpHBI/AAAAAAAAAAo/cthSqK8pKbM/s320/big+heart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155171691825536018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who would play my games and win endlessly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rZwCdpHCI/AAAAAAAAAAw/DgmPhelcrS0/s1600-h/cards+of+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 94px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rZwCdpHCI/AAAAAAAAAAw/DgmPhelcrS0/s320/cards+of+love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155172142797102114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;                                                   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who accepts the jaded, ugly, mad, crazy side of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rbBydpHKI/AAAAAAAAABw/J8sYEi0ImDQ/s1600-h/where+is+my+love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 168px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rbBydpHKI/AAAAAAAAABw/J8sYEi0ImDQ/s320/where+is+my+love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155173547251408034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;                                                    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who is nice enough whom will wish me good night when I’m scared.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who will buy me warm milk when I’m awfully sick.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who will teach me the good and bad.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who would take my hand in front of his friends, and not feeling awkward at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4raJidpHGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/weebN-l21Vk/s1600-h/holding+hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4raJidpHGI/AAAAAAAAABQ/weebN-l21Vk/s320/holding+hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155172580883766370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;                                                     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who will be angry at me when I’ve done wrong and correct me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who would treat me like an &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;ANGEL&lt;/b&gt; among the devils.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4raJSdpHDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/swhZjUL8tfY/s1600-h/angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4raJSdpHDI/AAAAAAAAAA4/swhZjUL8tfY/s320/angel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155172576588799026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;                                                        &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who would wipe away the tears in my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4raJidpHFI/AAAAAAAAABI/tGLVHre-GhQ/s1600-h/heaven+in+eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4raJidpHFI/AAAAAAAAABI/tGLVHre-GhQ/s320/heaven+in+eyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155172580883766354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;                                                     &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who would make my day even by saying &lt;i&gt;“Hello there!”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who would light the candle when I’m lost in the darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4raJSdpHEI/AAAAAAAAABA/eUMAu0fDBIs/s1600-h/candle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4raJSdpHEI/AAAAAAAAABA/eUMAu0fDBIs/s320/candle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155172576588799042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;                                                   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who appreciates loyalty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rbBidpHII/AAAAAAAAABg/pah3O9AqWwY/s1600-h/ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 126px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rbBidpHII/AAAAAAAAABg/pah3O9AqWwY/s320/ring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155173542956440706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A guy who would love me until the last of our breath.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;                                                      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And lastly, a guy whom I can say "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rbBidpHJI/AAAAAAAAABo/tO2MaLpvn9A/s1600-h/i+love+u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rbBidpHJI/AAAAAAAAABo/tO2MaLpvn9A/s320/i+love+u.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155173542956440722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;                                                    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;With love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-8777400125483696449?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/8777400125483696449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=8777400125483696449' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/8777400125483696449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/8777400125483696449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/01/wish-to-heavenly.html' title='A Wish to the Heavenly'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rZGSdpHAI/AAAAAAAAAAg/D76kwoc73AI/s72-c/clouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6214536576659642903.post-5375239590883686573</id><published>2008-01-13T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T20:59:09.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavenly Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rsEydpHLI/AAAAAAAAAB4/j_ZW_oXteAM/s1600-h/The-Gatekeeper-Poster-C10220412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rsEydpHLI/AAAAAAAAAB4/j_ZW_oXteAM/s320/The-Gatekeeper-Poster-C10220412.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155192290488687794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Heavenly heaven,&lt;br /&gt;              Shine me your light,&lt;br /&gt;              To seek the lovely golden,&lt;br /&gt;              Which is glowing ever so bright!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are the phases which I could describe what I'm yearning right now. This phenomenon has made me smiling non-stop, dusk, 'til dawn,  and only He knows what kind of mixed-up feelings I'm having now. All i know, I need answers to satisfy this multi-zillion questions alarming my head!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;         Heavenly heaven,&lt;br /&gt;              Hear my thoughts, my desire,&lt;br /&gt;              Quench my thirsts that pollen,&lt;br /&gt;              Like dwindling flames of fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is pondering for more, more....MORE!!! I want it. I'm falling for it. I NEED IT.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heavenly heaven,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;                It is not lust, nor ardor,&lt;br /&gt;              It is neither crave nor yen,&lt;br /&gt;              It's just the completeness to explore.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p&gt;All I know is that I'm buggered by it. I need to know, on the other side. I WANT to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Heavenly heaven,&lt;br /&gt;              Let the Angels know I need them.....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6214536576659642903-5375239590883686573?l=dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/feeds/5375239590883686573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6214536576659642903&amp;postID=5375239590883686573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5375239590883686573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6214536576659642903/posts/default/5375239590883686573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dmurderedxombie.blogspot.com/2008/01/heavenly-heaven.html' title='Heavenly Heaven'/><author><name>xinsiera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02882268476113127836</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4nWJydpG9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/F1nSlpHz1DU/S220/vampire.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ELLXA-uu9Qw/R4rsEydpHLI/AAAAAAAAAB4/j_ZW_oXteAM/s72-c/The-Gatekeeper-Poster-C10220412.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
