<?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-8472997748422605211</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:07:24.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don'T Even Try</title><subtitle type='html'>don't judge me on what is typed on this blog, only judge me when you know me</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-3780394735453979130</id><published>2008-12-28T03:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T04:00:32.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this is goodbye, to end off,&lt;br /&gt;heres a song and lyric from the twilight soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Mediametadata1_MetadataPieceOnePanel"&gt;       &lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Mediametadata1_MetadataPieceOneLabel" class="secondaryColor"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Title: &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Mediametadata1_MetadataPieceOneValue"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Flightless Bird, American Mouth&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Mediametadata1_MetadataPieceTwoPanel"&gt;       &lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Mediametadata1_MetadataPieceTwoLabel" class="secondaryColor"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Artist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Mediametadata1_MetadataPieceTwoValue"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; Iron &amp;amp; Wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="Pl4dHVLTur_e4Cdtext" class="secondaryColor"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was a quick wet boy&lt;br /&gt;Diving too deep for coins&lt;br /&gt;All of your street light eyes&lt;br /&gt;Wide on my plastic toys&lt;br /&gt;And when the cops closed the fair&lt;br /&gt;I cut my long baby hair&lt;br /&gt;Stole me a dog-eared map&lt;br /&gt;And called for you everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I found you?&lt;br /&gt;Flightless bird, jealous, weeping&lt;br /&gt;Or lost you?&lt;br /&gt;American mouth&lt;br /&gt;Big pill looming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m a fat house cat&lt;br /&gt;Nursing my sore blunt tongue&lt;br /&gt;Watching the warm poison rats&lt;br /&gt;Curl through the wide fence cracks&lt;br /&gt;Pissing on magazine photos&lt;br /&gt;Those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean&lt;br /&gt;Blood of Christ mountain stream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I found you?&lt;br /&gt;Flightless bird, grounded bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Or lost you?&lt;br /&gt;American mouth&lt;br /&gt;Big pill, stuck going down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/8472997748422605211-3780394735453979130?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/3780394735453979130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=3780394735453979130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3780394735453979130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3780394735453979130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-goodbye-to-end-off-here-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-1131503702317085319</id><published>2008-12-27T14:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T14:57:22.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im Back! lots of things happen,&lt;br /&gt;i'm just tired of blogging.&lt;br /&gt;next time when i have the mood.&lt;br /&gt;may not blog again actually,&lt;br /&gt;im just gonna leave you all with this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paramore - i caught myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Down to you&lt;br /&gt;You're pushing and pulling me down to you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know what I&lt;br /&gt;Now when I caught myself&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop myself&lt;br /&gt;From saying something&lt;br /&gt;That I should've never thought&lt;br /&gt;Now when I caught myself&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop myself&lt;br /&gt;From saying something&lt;br /&gt;That I should've never thought of you of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're pushing and pulling me down to you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know what I want&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't know what I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got it, you got it&lt;br /&gt;Some kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;Hypnotic, hypnotic&lt;br /&gt;You're leaving me breathless&lt;br /&gt;I hate this, I hate this&lt;br /&gt;You're not the one I believe in&lt;br /&gt;With God as my witness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now when I caught myself&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop myself&lt;br /&gt;From saying something&lt;br /&gt;That I should've never thought&lt;br /&gt;Now when I caught myself&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop myself&lt;br /&gt;From saying something&lt;br /&gt;That I should've never thought of you, of you&lt;br /&gt;You're pushing and pulling me down to you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know what I want&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't know what I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what I want&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's not you&lt;br /&gt;Keep pushing and pulling me down&lt;br /&gt;But I know in my heart it's not you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now when I caught myself&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop myself&lt;br /&gt;From saying something&lt;br /&gt;That I should've never thought&lt;br /&gt;Now when I caught myself&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop myself&lt;br /&gt;From saying something&lt;br /&gt;That I should've never thought of you&lt;br /&gt;I knew, I know in my heart it's not you&lt;br /&gt;I knew, but now I know what I want, I want, I want&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, I've should have never thought&lt;/pre&gt;Goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-6301991109507981473</id><published>2008-12-09T21:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:58:33.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To everyone who knows me and see me often,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray! don't have to hear or see me for 6 Days straight!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;if you want a souvenir, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;CALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; me, not msg.&lt;br /&gt;and call by 7am tml, my flight leaves at 9 or 10am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last wise words from Amir:&lt;br /&gt;Don't think too much, just Do.&lt;br /&gt;if you think or pause for too long,&lt;br /&gt;the opportunity will just walk pass you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last picture of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/ST55KonJ8FI/AAAAAAAAAMM/UQPwhu5kWO8/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/ST55KonJ8FI/AAAAAAAAAMM/UQPwhu5kWO8/s400/Image014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277789036932100178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the last time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BYE!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-6301991109507981473?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/6301991109507981473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=6301991109507981473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6301991109507981473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6301991109507981473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/12/bye.html' title='Bye'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/ST55KonJ8FI/AAAAAAAAAMM/UQPwhu5kWO8/s72-c/Image014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-4461448291248525279</id><published>2008-12-01T12:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T13:11:15.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hello there readers,&lt;br /&gt;let be strong and positive shall we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets love life for the good things,&lt;br /&gt;i haven't changed.&lt;br /&gt;I am Still Amir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter how&lt;br /&gt;much time has been spent,&lt;br /&gt;its what we do in these small hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing is, I'm free as a bird!&lt;br /&gt;so if anyone want to bring me out,&lt;br /&gt;just give me a call at 90280541.&lt;br /&gt;its easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm Going to Australia!&lt;br /&gt;on the 10th of December.&lt;br /&gt;its just me and my brother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the plane would fly to Perth&lt;br /&gt;then to Melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;the waiting time to board the&lt;br /&gt;plane at Perth is 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time will fly faster when&lt;br /&gt;you're having fun.&lt;br /&gt;so.....no worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still afraid of being on a plane,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*scary thought going through head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;live life without regret everyone.&lt;br /&gt;even if you have a lousy day.&lt;br /&gt;just turn the day to a happy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah!&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back on the 16th of December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope to see everyone again, see you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the blog song is for you btw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-4461448291248525279?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/4461448291248525279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=4461448291248525279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/4461448291248525279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/4461448291248525279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-there-readers-let-be-strong-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-2031901238554950778</id><published>2008-11-29T00:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T00:51:14.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Anyone There?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lone Sun, moving in circles,&lt;br /&gt;the the universe, its doesn't go out of place,&lt;br /&gt;it just stays there in the middle,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to west coast today,&lt;br /&gt;just to sat and watch the sun as&lt;br /&gt;it sets into the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as i stare at the sun,&lt;br /&gt;i realize something,&lt;br /&gt;the sad thing is,&lt;br /&gt;the sun can never be with any of planets&lt;br /&gt;in the universe, its all alone there.&lt;br /&gt;he'll just hurt the others.&lt;br /&gt;he will never be together with the moon or anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw you guys if ur saying,&lt;br /&gt;im sentimental&lt;br /&gt;or thinking random things,&lt;br /&gt;these are thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't want to read, get lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt so alone&lt;br /&gt;staring at the sun,&lt;br /&gt;but i won't mind, waiting there, everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so calm there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry i haven't been updating.&lt;br /&gt;wasn't in the mood, i do have pictures,&lt;br /&gt;i'll put all the pictures in one post.&lt;br /&gt;it would be long.....and tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just now&lt;br /&gt;my battery died.&lt;br /&gt;just when u needed it,&lt;br /&gt;it dies. i was like, Damn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to stop here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last words:&lt;br /&gt;somethings are just missing,&lt;br /&gt;and they are missing for the&lt;br /&gt;main reason that they want&lt;br /&gt;to be re-found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OxOXoXOx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-2031901238554950778?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/2031901238554950778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=2031901238554950778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/2031901238554950778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/2031901238554950778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/11/sun.html' title='the sun'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-4904908081794931096</id><published>2008-11-20T21:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:08:08.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Hey Wake Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lets stay positive shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, i am going to support&lt;br /&gt;my best friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;extremely hot&lt;/span&gt; sister!!!&lt;br /&gt;she is one of the finalist for&lt;br /&gt;Miss Singapore Poly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to cheer till my voice disappear!!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOHOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its at night, and its my distant cousin's B'day tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;but she and my best friend made me promise i'd come.&lt;br /&gt;then Chop me a week in advance,&lt;br /&gt;well all i can say now is, sorry cuz.&lt;br /&gt;there's always next year,&lt;br /&gt;that is if next year comes, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i went to apply&lt;br /&gt;for a job a Toy'R'Us and G2000,&lt;br /&gt;i don't know if they'd hire,&lt;br /&gt;but hey, it beats doing nothing at home.&lt;br /&gt;and i hate to rot at home anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And One DAY!&lt;br /&gt;i will get my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Magic -8-BALL!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i have to get it,&lt;br /&gt;i have soooooo many questions&lt;br /&gt;and no one to ask them to,&lt;br /&gt;in anywords, its PERFECT!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and Plus!!!!! its on chrismas sale!!!&lt;br /&gt;the only problem is, i need to find&lt;br /&gt;money before christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WILL BE MINE!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, thats enough, haha.&lt;br /&gt;well they said they will call by the end of the week,&lt;br /&gt;i hope they do.&lt;br /&gt;fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have fun everyone. will blog sooner, or later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-3375963471148951905</id><published>2008-11-17T00:55:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T01:27:52.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SSBQ7PB8ymI/AAAAAAAAALQ/aUSfuikslrM/s1600-h/nacho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SSBQ7PB8ymI/AAAAAAAAALQ/aUSfuikslrM/s400/nacho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269300542600694370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: webdings; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;he he, i watch the movie, nacho libre, for&lt;br /&gt;the fourth time! totally lots of free time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those of you who have no idea what&lt;br /&gt;its about, its about a man who&lt;br /&gt;earns money to help the&lt;br /&gt;orphanage by wrestling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the main thing i love about the movie was&lt;br /&gt;that he never fights for greed, or for fame or glory,&lt;br /&gt;he fights so that he could make the&lt;br /&gt;little children live better and cook them&lt;br /&gt;better food with fresh ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack Black is a great actor,&lt;br /&gt;he's funny, duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,&lt;br /&gt;true boredom came to me.&lt;br /&gt;i spent the whole day at home.&lt;br /&gt;well there was no where to go&lt;br /&gt;and no one to turn to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;i'll just get out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;anywhere but home.&lt;br /&gt;its too lonely and boring at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a job, desperately, i'm cashless,&lt;br /&gt;and i can't keep asking my parents for cash,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day, i will have money and&lt;br /&gt;i will treat you to lunch,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe bring you&lt;br /&gt;out for a fun day out,&lt;br /&gt;like seriously,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea where is fun but,&lt;br /&gt;at least it beats rotting at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 9 if you are reading this.&lt;br /&gt;i never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight everyone,&lt;br /&gt;especially you my dear readers, hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-3375963471148951905?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/3375963471148951905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=3375963471148951905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3375963471148951905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3375963471148951905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/11/nacho-libre-free-nacho-hehe-i-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SSBQ7PB8ymI/AAAAAAAAALQ/aUSfuikslrM/s72-c/nacho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-5153575257044426886</id><published>2008-11-16T01:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T02:22:28.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Alive People</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my blog skin!!!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;it was about time to change anyways,&lt;br /&gt;and the best thing is,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt need anyones help!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now, i went to VIVO city,&lt;br /&gt;i was with my family,&lt;br /&gt;we ate at banquets and sat at the roof,&lt;br /&gt;and ate ice-cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some overdue pictures from prom night hehe,&lt;br /&gt;was too tired to post them, here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SR8MPcG-XnI/AAAAAAAAAKg/FoQxenKVc8E/s1600-h/DSC00248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SR8MPcG-XnI/AAAAAAAAAKg/FoQxenKVc8E/s400/DSC00248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268943548429786738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Mr Lee and Shanker.&lt;br /&gt;Mr lee,The best teacher I've ever known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SR8MOrGjVMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/2qqUqnnekWw/s1600-h/DSC00239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SR8MOrGjVMI/AAAAAAAAAKY/2qqUqnnekWw/s400/DSC00239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268943535274677442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my class won a bottle of wine for....&lt;br /&gt;i don't remember, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SR8NNSpHaAI/AAAAAAAAALA/6n27DKiNYfc/s1600-h/DSC00257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SR8NNSpHaAI/AAAAAAAAALA/6n27DKiNYfc/s400/DSC00257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268944611040520194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guys whom i went with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SR8Nt16cZYI/AAAAAAAAALI/ih77upgxmiY/s1600-h/DSC00256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SR8Nt16cZYI/AAAAAAAAALI/ih77upgxmiY/s400/DSC00256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268945170264253826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Final picture with my class form teacher, Miss Caroline teacher&lt;br /&gt;the best English teacher EVER!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her teachings made my English grades&lt;br /&gt;from a C6 to an A1 !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;will never forget her kindness towards me and my classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to tell the truth,&lt;br /&gt;the best thing i love about her was her willingness to make&lt;br /&gt;us be more responsible with our own life,&lt;br /&gt;she was always there for the class,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all said and done,&lt;br /&gt;i THANK YOU Miss Caroline Tracy from Hua Yi Secondary School!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who have help me through my secondary years,&lt;br /&gt;you will never be forgotten because i never forget those who&lt;br /&gt;have came to my aid and rescue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I count people as true friends when;&lt;br /&gt;they get me out of tough situations,&lt;br /&gt;lending me a dollar to buy water when im totally broke,&lt;br /&gt;never get angry of all the wrong that i have done,&lt;br /&gt;and most &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IMPORTANTLY&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;have been there when i needed help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last words: GOOD TIMES LAST FOREVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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People'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SR8MPcG-XnI/AAAAAAAAAKg/FoQxenKVc8E/s72-c/DSC00248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-3567138930591456186</id><published>2008-11-14T19:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T19:28:27.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>forget it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights,&lt;br /&gt;im back, everything is begining to be... dull.&lt;br /&gt;my friends are all beginning to disappear into their own life.&lt;br /&gt;sitting all on my own with a psp in my hand playing boring games&lt;br /&gt;just to kill time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what would be nice?&lt;br /&gt;being able to enjoy a day without getting&lt;br /&gt;hit by the consequences of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish there was somewhere to go.&lt;br /&gt;Singapore is just plain.... theres no fun and excitement,&lt;br /&gt;even if there is, it'll cost you a whole chunk of cash,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, i had my prom night,&lt;br /&gt;it started out great,&lt;br /&gt;but towards the end,&lt;br /&gt;i got bored,&lt;br /&gt;sure i got a prize of $20 popular voucher.&lt;br /&gt;but what use is it to me, so i gave it to my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i received a plaque saying " Outstanding Contribution Award 2008"&lt;br /&gt;i got it because i was a councilor. a sucky one at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon, all the things that i've done will be forgotten anyways,&lt;br /&gt;why did i even bother trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the year,&lt;br /&gt;i will just forget about the events of this year,&lt;br /&gt;just like every year in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll just stop here. i'd continue but i got no mood to type anymore.&lt;br /&gt;im going to lay on my bed and stare at the ceiling,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you when i see you&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-3567138930591456186?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/3567138930591456186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=3567138930591456186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3567138930591456186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3567138930591456186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/11/forget-it.html' title='forget it'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-9150301780601426772</id><published>2008-11-05T22:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T01:19:36.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Crazy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey World!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They Sky Was.......!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DARK!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hahaha. bloody rained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;well prom is coming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i hope i will Kick AS* (can't put the other "S")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i seriously hope it wouldn't be stupid and boring!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i spent 60 Bucks to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;IT BETTER BE WORTH IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coz i'll be damn pissed if it wasn't haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i went to the Gym today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i had syafik and Afiq to help train my body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they push me to the limit sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if u want to train your body into a killing machine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;talk to syafik, the one in my links,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he noes how. he can be trusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i want to be able to protect people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nowadays, i can't even do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pull-ups to save my own life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thats all. i'm too weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;which is true. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;im going to find something nice for prom i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so..... take care people!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last Words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If All My Dreams Come True, I'll Be Spending Time With You :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*words from the song: more today than yesterday - goldfinger&lt;br /&gt;my current blog song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Crazy!!!'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-1684011431686291928</id><published>2008-11-03T22:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:16:29.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey everyone, life is..... sad i guess.&lt;br /&gt;watched  Romeo and Juliet this morning.&lt;br /&gt;that movie never gets old for me,&lt;br /&gt;i like the soundtrack from the movie too. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well can't always expect a happy ending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i has been a long time since i updated.&lt;br /&gt;i've been tired and tired to blog,&lt;br /&gt;although i do have time, i just didn't have the mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats there to say, nothing much is happening,&lt;br /&gt;i feel like time is moving slower,&lt;br /&gt;and my friends are going to finish their O levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hang in there, your almost done with it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to my true best friends out there,&lt;br /&gt;u have truly won my trust,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and goodnights everyone,&lt;br /&gt;my words won't change a thing but,&lt;br /&gt;just try your best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-1684011431686291928?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/1684011431686291928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=1684011431686291928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/1684011431686291928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/1684011431686291928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-everyone-life-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-7407382845503358701</id><published>2008-10-22T00:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T01:28:58.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;IT WAS TUESDAY!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hello there blog!&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up this morning,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know the time,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know the day,&lt;br /&gt;everything was a blur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end, the only thing on my mind was.......&lt;br /&gt;"i'm hungry".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life after  N levels&lt;br /&gt;is sure boredom if u ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last weekend, i went to chinese garden and....&lt;br /&gt;fed the fishes in the water.&lt;br /&gt;and then i just sat there alone.&lt;br /&gt;its super peaceful during the weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres some pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SP4Pd9y35uI/AAAAAAAAAKA/e9WeEQk_X4Y/s1600-h/DSC00052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SP4Pd9y35uI/AAAAAAAAAKA/e9WeEQk_X4Y/s400/DSC00052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259658422293882594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the path to chinese garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SP4QQAgiWMI/AAAAAAAAAKI/zI3mQwiqEhE/s1600-h/DSC00064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SP4QQAgiWMI/AAAAAAAAAKI/zI3mQwiqEhE/s400/DSC00064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259659282015738050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;a turtle on a rock, its a rare thing to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SP4QxROCl4I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/jh8kU9zGJkM/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SP4QxROCl4I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/jh8kU9zGJkM/s400/DSC00058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259659853437245314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the fishes that i fed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;i will be working at my dad's work place&lt;br /&gt;for a while, until i find a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a decision on which job should i take.&lt;br /&gt;i mean even though i still have money from hari raya,&lt;br /&gt;i still need more. my hari raya money is finishing faster&lt;br /&gt;then i expect it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i hope tomorrow would be a happy day.&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day, its going to be.&lt;br /&gt;just another day that has gone by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 1.13am already so......i need food.&lt;br /&gt;haha. midnight snacks won't hurt, would it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-7407382845503358701?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/7407382845503358701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=7407382845503358701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/7407382845503358701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/7407382845503358701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-was-tuesday-hello-there-blog-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SP4Pd9y35uI/AAAAAAAAAKA/e9WeEQk_X4Y/s72-c/DSC00052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-3750346211244910393</id><published>2008-10-17T01:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:46:21.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey Hey Hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its only 1.22am&lt;br /&gt;hooray!&lt;br /&gt;ok i have no life right now.&lt;br /&gt;so....if anyone needs me, i will be totally free next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its Friday!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;before i forget, happy 8 mth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my favourite day coz....&lt;br /&gt;its the last day of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. back to post.&lt;br /&gt;for those who are still trying their best&lt;br /&gt;to survive in life,&lt;br /&gt;heres a tip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it is to CHEAT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure you would be thinking&lt;br /&gt;"doesn't that mean i will be a cheater?"&lt;br /&gt;You Are Wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEAT&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAIL&lt;/span&gt;, then u are called a CHEATER!&lt;br /&gt;But if you &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CHEAT&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCCEED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, then you are OKAY!!&lt;br /&gt;learnt this from a south park episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but only cheat when its a last resort,&lt;br /&gt;it must never be used frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teaching everyone the wrong thing is so much fun. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well readers!!&lt;br /&gt;i have good News!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i got a new phone!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;its a Sony ericsson C902.&lt;br /&gt;its super cool!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;5 megapixel,&lt;br /&gt;awesome touch-screen functions for camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay fun fact about me,&lt;br /&gt;i don't care what others think of me anymore!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. just listening from the song"pork and beans"&lt;br /&gt;from weezer is enough to make me think that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean who cares what strangers think, haha.&lt;br /&gt;they don't even know me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am trying to diet and keep myself healthy.&lt;br /&gt;i am going to attempt to eat only 3-4 meals a day.&lt;br /&gt;i have been eating like an animal lately. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well going off to sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;good night everyone in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last words:&lt;br /&gt;sleeping in singlets and boxers are comfortable. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-3750346211244910393?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/3750346211244910393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=3750346211244910393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3750346211244910393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3750346211244910393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-hey-hey-its-only-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-3217197578781604071</id><published>2008-10-15T01:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T02:02:38.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Armageddon, please come soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it came, i won't have to make big decisions&lt;br /&gt;on life. i just got back home at 6pm or 7pm&lt;br /&gt;and i heard that i got a mail from ITE regarding&lt;br /&gt;the traineeship programme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is, i just don't think i should go for it,&lt;br /&gt;i don't even trust this thing and&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know if its advisable to go.&lt;br /&gt;and the days for application is on&lt;br /&gt;the 17, 20 and 21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole point of being happy&lt;br /&gt;that N level is done means&lt;br /&gt;u don't have to think of school anymore.&lt;br /&gt;then this comes, i just want to run away from these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i can't run coz its right infront of me right now.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i shouting "LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;i hate making decisions that you know you might regret&lt;br /&gt;for the rest of your life later on in your whole life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my feelings say don't go for it,&lt;br /&gt;it feels like its a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;what are the odds of even getting&lt;br /&gt;the course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just don't trust people as&lt;br /&gt;much as i used to anymore.&lt;br /&gt;don't ter-rasa.&lt;br /&gt;its ok if anyone doesn't trust me,&lt;br /&gt;i don't trust anyone anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last words:&lt;br /&gt;i wish something would happen,&lt;br /&gt;i mean anything, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i'm dying and i need something interesting in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-6743330368955025169</id><published>2008-10-12T23:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T00:26:44.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Raya Ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. Hey people of the world!&lt;br /&gt;I'm back, yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;i went Jalan Raya with friends&lt;br /&gt;from school, friends who have graduated&lt;br /&gt;and those who i have just met.&lt;br /&gt;the day started at 12 noon.&lt;br /&gt;they rented a 20 seater bus,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, Hari Raya is meant for people to ask&lt;br /&gt;for forgiveness for anything they have done in the past.&lt;br /&gt;i actually dun care much about the money during&lt;br /&gt;jalan rayas. i just want to have fun and ask for&lt;br /&gt;forgiveness. I know i was a jerk in the pass so&lt;br /&gt;saying sorry at this occasion would be appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end i was totally sleepy and tired.&lt;br /&gt;i think there was a picture of me in the bus that&lt;br /&gt;looks soooo tired, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well here are the pictures i stole from&lt;br /&gt;syafik's blog. enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIh7UPBOqI/AAAAAAAAAIY/_5YM6zB0sQU/s1600-h/IMG_1981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIh7UPBOqI/AAAAAAAAAIY/_5YM6zB0sQU/s400/IMG_1981.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256301018022492834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIh7v--oQI/AAAAAAAAAIg/QDN-gyfOweM/s1600-h/IMG_2000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIh7v--oQI/AAAAAAAAAIg/QDN-gyfOweM/s400/IMG_2000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256301025471406338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIh7qS-w8I/AAAAAAAAAIo/1MuRerejNRs/s1600-h/IMG_2013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIh7qS-w8I/AAAAAAAAAIo/1MuRerejNRs/s400/IMG_2013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256301023944688578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIh77y7aaI/AAAAAAAAAIw/-SoO15McS8c/s1600-h/IMG_2055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIh77y7aaI/AAAAAAAAAIw/-SoO15McS8c/s400/IMG_2055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256301028642089378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIh7-pNuTI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4kAUTIRMV_Q/s1600-h/IMG_2060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIh7-pNuTI/AAAAAAAAAI4/4kAUTIRMV_Q/s400/IMG_2060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256301029406652722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIkIooU4mI/AAAAAAAAAJg/JJAVvBSHZK0/s1600-h/IMG_2096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIkIooU4mI/AAAAAAAAAJg/JJAVvBSHZK0/s400/IMG_2096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256303445858902626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIkIhsFoyI/AAAAAAAAAJo/GPBEyPfoaTQ/s1600-h/IMG_2107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIkIhsFoyI/AAAAAAAAAJo/GPBEyPfoaTQ/s400/IMG_2107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256303443995632418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIkIqnL_lI/AAAAAAAAAJw/f6O095JCyBg/s1600-h/IMG_2072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIkIqnL_lI/AAAAAAAAAJw/f6O095JCyBg/s400/IMG_2072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256303446390996562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tadaa!!!! last picture, finally,&lt;br /&gt;i'm too lazy to put captions my pictures so.....&lt;br /&gt;have fun looking at them.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i will be going jalan raya with my primary school friends.&lt;br /&gt;so.... GOOD NIGHT!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-6743330368955025169?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/6743330368955025169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=6743330368955025169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6743330368955025169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6743330368955025169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/10/best-raya-ever-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SPIh7UPBOqI/AAAAAAAAAIY/_5YM6zB0sQU/s72-c/IMG_1981.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-8381898514129281020</id><published>2008-10-06T22:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T23:37:16.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey people who is in my life.&lt;br /&gt;i've been busy doing things,&lt;br /&gt;how have i been doing?&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea myself actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i am attracted to stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;things kept happening,&lt;br /&gt;even the most simplest things&lt;br /&gt;could go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a bad luck magnet is attach to me.&lt;br /&gt;i have the feeling to run far far away again.&lt;br /&gt;its like i dun want things to be worst or anything.&lt;br /&gt;for all i know, i could be the one who makes your day&lt;br /&gt;or made it worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to blog about actually, so i'll just stop here and lay on my bed,&lt;br /&gt;so....bye. till next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Words:&lt;br /&gt;When a friend is in need of help,&lt;br /&gt;help them with sincerity,&lt;br /&gt;then maybe, just maybe.&lt;br /&gt;good things may come your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats what i sort of believe in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-8381898514129281020?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/8381898514129281020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=8381898514129281020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8381898514129281020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8381898514129281020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-people-who-is-in-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-3221177051759565994</id><published>2008-09-30T06:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T06:47:25.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GooooooooooD MORNING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hello world!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;the morning breeze smells nice&lt;br /&gt;and..... i still haven't slept!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to blog later but,&lt;br /&gt;now that i'm free, might as well just blog.&lt;br /&gt;currently sitting on my bed with the laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday!!!!!! was my maths paper 1&lt;br /&gt;and i thought it was going to be super hard,&lt;br /&gt;in the end, everything that i studied, came out!!!&lt;br /&gt;how lucky was that!!!!! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;really confident that i pass paper 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like laughing to myself saying,&lt;br /&gt;"my gosh!!!! soooo easy!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to top on all the happiness,&lt;br /&gt;TODAY IS THE LAST DAY OF FASTING!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaa. finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i don't feel like celebrating Raya at all this year.&lt;br /&gt;i have more important things to do.&lt;br /&gt;and on the 9th will be my last paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay! off with the day. lets see what there is&lt;br /&gt;for the life of Amir today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now, here's a class photo, (not everybody's in)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SOFZFRQlMFI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dwWdD1U_DGs/s1600-h/DSCN2336-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SOFZFRQlMFI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dwWdD1U_DGs/s400/DSCN2336-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251576587557875794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in on the left side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Won't ever forget them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-3221177051759565994?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/3221177051759565994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=3221177051759565994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3221177051759565994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3221177051759565994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/09/gooooooooood-morning-hello-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SOFZFRQlMFI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dwWdD1U_DGs/s72-c/DSCN2336-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-5925219984791365747</id><published>2008-09-29T03:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T03:25:24.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HAVE CHANGED MY E-MAIL ACCOUNT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read the title. haha. well i'm bloody busy at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;im just spending a few minutes to do this.&lt;br /&gt;and if i don't blog on hari raya then......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(in advance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok! don't expect a post soon. will be studying hard. byes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last words: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I WANT A NEW PHONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&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/8472997748422605211-5925219984791365747?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/5925219984791365747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=5925219984791365747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/5925219984791365747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/5925219984791365747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-have-changed-my-e-mail-account-read.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-7669692646307943111</id><published>2008-09-27T01:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T02:14:34.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Am Awake!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello world! Amir here.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday mornings are always spent sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;i still love the night breeze, the night lights, the sounds.&lt;br /&gt;just take off your glasses if you're short sighted&lt;br /&gt;and just look at all the lights and sounds,&lt;br /&gt;the sound of cars, the sound of silence, and the sound&lt;br /&gt;of your breathing and you heart beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its easy to forget all the simple things in life&lt;br /&gt;when you occupied with stuff. The advice i always give myself&lt;br /&gt;is "Just wait a few hour and the day will be over".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time doesn't really mean much to me.&lt;br /&gt;its the things i do that really matters.&lt;br /&gt;like the small things or big projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;schools almost over. it feels..... strange.&lt;br /&gt;but i feel happy leaving anyway.&lt;br /&gt;after everything, i think i should get a job,&lt;br /&gt;i'll have too much free time, and i'll be rotting myself at home.&lt;br /&gt;so might as well earn cash and do something useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my computer's internet is down and i can't upload any pictures.&lt;br /&gt;thats the whole reason why i cant put pictures. so...... sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i'm feeling tired already so. good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last words:&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to enjoy your youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/8472997748422605211-7669692646307943111?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/7669692646307943111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=7669692646307943111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/7669692646307943111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/7669692646307943111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-am-awake-hello-world-amir-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-5439403151004760426</id><published>2008-09-20T04:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T04:37:13.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Today has nothing special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey there ppl who are reading,&lt;br /&gt;hope everyone is in the best of health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my blog is boring and stuff but&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing haha. just random crap .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, if u don't want to read my blog then...&lt;br /&gt;then don't! haha. its not like ur being forced,&lt;br /&gt;this place is for me to put dumb crap in it anyways.&lt;br /&gt;so don't mind me, just continue with your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont even think of wasting your time, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok time to update with these following days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 7 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't believe it but&lt;br /&gt;I Bought...........................girl guides cookies! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never thought i would even think of giving it a try.&lt;br /&gt;at first, i thought they were like just normal cookies so&lt;br /&gt;i didnt bother. but now that i've tasted them.....&lt;br /&gt;THEY ARE BLOODY NICE MAN!!!!!! hahahaha. well not so but&lt;br /&gt;its very delicious. take one then u will feel like u want another. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want to say.&lt;br /&gt;GOOD JOB!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;in selling and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went to joo chiat complex and&lt;br /&gt;bought my baju kurong.&lt;br /&gt;today my whole family is going to wear &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent bought my second baju kurong so....&lt;br /&gt;no worries. theres plenty of time to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after midnight me and my family went to west coast&lt;br /&gt;to take a break at macs and get a drink and such.&lt;br /&gt;right after that we walked along the water and&lt;br /&gt;had fun at the obstacle course there. my mom and dad&lt;br /&gt;even joined in. haha. first time see parents having fun there.&lt;br /&gt;at that time it was already 1am+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then here i am. laying on my bed using the laptop&lt;br /&gt;typing this post. its now currently 4.21am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll just type some random shit next time.&lt;br /&gt;got to get atleast 15 minutes of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;nites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words/sentence/ advice of the day:&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to the things that are worth fighting for.&lt;br /&gt;and if you don't have an attitude problem, then&lt;br /&gt;you're a friend worth my trust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-5439403151004760426?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/5439403151004760426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=5439403151004760426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/5439403151004760426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/5439403151004760426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-there-ppl-who-are-reading-hope.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-6737069553979421009</id><published>2008-09-13T07:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T08:13:31.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey there everyone who is reading this,&lt;br /&gt;a very good morning to all,&lt;br /&gt;i still can't sleep, haha.&lt;br /&gt;i just had a random thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have u ever thought of the main&lt;br /&gt;thing that makes people unhappy?&lt;br /&gt;Tommy told me that its money,&lt;br /&gt;but i think its the selfish and greedy&lt;br /&gt;acts of others that contribute to sadness i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok what Tommy said is sort of right.&lt;br /&gt;almost everything revolves around money.&lt;br /&gt;it causes bankruptcy, causes people to life in a poor state.&lt;br /&gt;make people slave for hours to earn money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do we try to earn money,&lt;br /&gt;simply to have better lives.&lt;br /&gt;its because of this we must study hard&lt;br /&gt;for 'O' and 'N' levels to get a course thats&lt;br /&gt;gives us good jobs with good salaries in future&lt;br /&gt;so that we could have enough money to&lt;br /&gt;support a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now in my opinion, its the selfish acts and greed&lt;br /&gt;that plagues the hearts of people.&lt;br /&gt;there are super rich people who are stingy and greedy.&lt;br /&gt;if they were to think of others and just help&lt;br /&gt;people in their times of need, it would make&lt;br /&gt;the world a slightly better place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the thought that has been in this head of mine was,&lt;br /&gt;if we eliminate the need for money,&lt;br /&gt;then life would be so much simpler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't anyone of your imagined a world like this.&lt;br /&gt;everyone just giving and sharing,&lt;br /&gt;without the thought of greed.&lt;br /&gt;no one fighting for others peoples possessions.&lt;br /&gt;all living in peace with each other.&lt;br /&gt;no blood would shed for others money&lt;br /&gt;or valuables. everyone learns the meaning of sharing.&lt;br /&gt;just living in a simple life with no one trying to&lt;br /&gt;kill each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for me, just getting a sincere smile is a great gift&lt;br /&gt;to me. the first step to making the world a better&lt;br /&gt;place is to start small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be kind to the surrounding around you&lt;br /&gt;and never neglect them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realized something that hasn't been done&lt;br /&gt;and i would like to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;when was the last time you've ever smelled the flowers?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when was the last time you've ever cared a something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when was the last time you've helped something like a hungry and defend less cat?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when was the last time you've taken in the fresh air?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when was the last time you've appreciate the fresh smell after the rain?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;and also a list of have you&lt;br /&gt;they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;have you given care to the things that can't protect themselves?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;have you given help to those who needed it?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;have you've made an effort to try to make others happy?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;have you ever cared for something thats worth protecting?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;have you found your reason in continuing life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;have you been a selfish and greedy person lately?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;have you ever thought that the next day could be your last?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;come to think about it, if we were to leave the next day,&lt;br /&gt;what do we want to be remembered as?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my opinion, i just want to be remembered&lt;br /&gt;as the boy who tried to make a difference in your&lt;br /&gt;life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now what i ask of you, my readers, is to&lt;br /&gt;be happy that you even have a life&lt;br /&gt;and don't you dare take for granted the&lt;br /&gt;things that were given to you like&lt;br /&gt;the clothes you wear, the things you eat,&lt;br /&gt;the things you buy, the bed that you sleep on,&lt;br /&gt;the computers and gadgets you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want you to take in consideration&lt;br /&gt;that all of these cost money,&lt;br /&gt;and they are not cheap,&lt;br /&gt;have you counted the cost of all the things that you have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.... in other words love your parents,&lt;br /&gt;they have been working to make sure you are properly fed&lt;br /&gt;and clothed with a good education.&lt;br /&gt;the worst thing to me is to fail them&lt;br /&gt;and that i've let them down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well love them no matter how fierce they are,&lt;br /&gt;how strict they are, well they are strict with a reason,&lt;br /&gt;and most importantly love them for they are your parents,&lt;br /&gt;even if you were adopted and aren't your bio-parents but&lt;br /&gt;parents are parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so mom and dad, i love you guys :)&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all the freedom and trust&lt;br /&gt;that you've given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i think i should stop.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. wow. sure had a lot to talk, haha. enough for today.&lt;br /&gt;have a pleasant day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sentence/phrase/words of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if you held your breath when you're going down the elevator,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from......my girl, that Korean drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn it! i forget the actual and correct words but&lt;br /&gt;gosh the show was very touching.&lt;br /&gt;made me............cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-6737069553979421009?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/6737069553979421009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=6737069553979421009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6737069553979421009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6737069553979421009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/09/struggle-hey-there-everyone-who-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-264557573460185</id><published>2008-09-11T17:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T17:47:50.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Reflection?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night, i just thought to myself,&lt;br /&gt;like always, what ITE course i would take.&lt;br /&gt;its just simple logic, how can i be happy&lt;br /&gt;with myself if i just go to a course i am not&lt;br /&gt;happy in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it also hits me,&lt;br /&gt;which campus am i going to,&lt;br /&gt;my gosh, i haven't plan my future yet.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i'm already taking my exam&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know which ITE i want.&lt;br /&gt;well thats the only option i have actually, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at around......"i don't know what time" at night.&lt;br /&gt;i just stood in front of the mirror,&lt;br /&gt;then i think of "what do i see myself doing"&lt;br /&gt;next "would i be happy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end i saw myself as.......&lt;br /&gt;An Architect?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. that was what i suddenly saw. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;shocked me man!!! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for today, i think i passed&lt;br /&gt;my Elements of Office Practical.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure i did well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i have a 18 Days break until my next paper!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHHAHAHAA!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now the question is,&lt;br /&gt;what the heck am i going to do during my free time?&lt;br /&gt;study? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. thats it for today.&lt;br /&gt;should probably do something &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;USEFUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ok off i go now. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-264557573460185?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/264557573460185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=264557573460185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/264557573460185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/264557573460185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-reflection-last-night-i-just-thought.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-7430358010173655432</id><published>2008-09-10T13:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T13:04:19.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just think this song is nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Time Low - six feet under the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;time to lay claim to the evidence&lt;br /&gt;finger prints sold me out&lt;br /&gt;but our footprints wash away&lt;br /&gt;From the docks downtown&lt;br /&gt;and it’s been getting late for days&lt;br /&gt;and I think myself deserving of&lt;br /&gt;a little time off,&lt;br /&gt;we can kick it here for hours and&lt;br /&gt;just mouth off about the world&lt;br /&gt;and how we know it’s going straight to hell&lt;br /&gt;pass me another bottle honey, the Jaeger's so sweet&lt;br /&gt;but if it keeps you around, then I’m down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet me on Thames Street&lt;br /&gt;I’ll take you out, though I’m hardly worth your time&lt;br /&gt;In the cold you look so fierce but I’m warm enough&lt;br /&gt;Because the tension’s like a fire&lt;br /&gt;We’ll hit&lt;br /&gt;South Broadway in a matter of minutes&lt;br /&gt;And like a bad movie, I’ll drop a line&lt;br /&gt;Fall in the grave I’ve been digging myself,&lt;br /&gt;But there’s room for two&lt;br /&gt;Six feet under the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have known better than to call you out&lt;br /&gt;[on a night like this, a night like this]&lt;br /&gt;If not for you, I know I’d tear this place to the ground&lt;br /&gt;[but I’m alright like this, alright like this]&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna roll the dice before you sober up and get gone&lt;br /&gt;[I’m always in over my head]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thames Street&lt;br /&gt;I’ll take you out, though I’m hardly worth your time&lt;br /&gt;In the cold you look so fierce but I’m warm enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the tension’s like a fire&lt;br /&gt;We’ll hit&lt;br /&gt;South Broadway in a matter of minutes&lt;br /&gt;And like a bad movie, I’ll drop a line&lt;br /&gt;Fall in the grave I’ve been digging myself,&lt;br /&gt;But there’s room for two&lt;br /&gt;Six feet under the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to lay claim to the evidence&lt;br /&gt;finger prints sold me out&lt;br /&gt;but our foot prints washed away&lt;br /&gt;I’m guilty but I’m safe for one more day&lt;br /&gt;overdressed and underage&lt;br /&gt;[what a let down]&lt;br /&gt;do you really need to see an id?&lt;br /&gt;This is embarrassing as hell&lt;br /&gt;[what a let down]&lt;br /&gt;but i can cover for it so well&lt;br /&gt;When we’re six feet under the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thames Street&lt;br /&gt;I’ll take you out, though I’m hardly worth your time&lt;br /&gt;In the cold you look so fierce but I’m warm enough&lt;br /&gt;Because the tension’s like a fire&lt;br /&gt;We’ll hit&lt;br /&gt;South Broadway in a matter of minutes&lt;br /&gt;And like a bad movie, I’ll drop a line&lt;br /&gt;Fall in the grave I’ve been digging myself,&lt;br /&gt;But there’s room for two&lt;br /&gt;Six feet under the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six feet under the stars&lt;br /&gt;Six feet under the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;will blog next time,&lt;br /&gt;see you all when i see you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-7430358010173655432?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/7430358010173655432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=7430358010173655432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/7430358010173655432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/7430358010173655432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-just-think-this-song-is-nice-all-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-4288565078233125517</id><published>2008-09-09T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T23:21:27.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I've Made It!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOOOOORAYYY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I have great news!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i did great for my 'N' level papers so far!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hooraayy!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaa. for my technical stream,  its L1B2&lt;br /&gt;meaning language(English) and best 2 subjects,&lt;br /&gt;in other words, i need to pass English&lt;br /&gt;and just 2 subjects then I'm good to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now, my English,&lt;br /&gt;i am totally confident i can get an A,&lt;br /&gt;my Dnt project has already&lt;br /&gt;got me an A, and now today,&lt;br /&gt;was computer applications,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was almost late, hahhaa,&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 7:10 am,&lt;br /&gt;i was suppose to report in school at 7:30am.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. it was crazy man! but in the end&lt;br /&gt;when i sat for my practical today,&lt;br /&gt;i have a good feeling i can get at least 70+ or higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH!!! my Malay papers!!!&lt;br /&gt;they were do-able!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;if it comes to malay, i suck!&lt;br /&gt;but not on my N level paper,&lt;br /&gt;i could actually understand everything!&lt;br /&gt;and i could answer confidently some more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HOHOHO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;NEVER DOUBT AMIR!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muahhahahahaha!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my next paper is this Thursday and the&lt;br /&gt;exams will continue on the 29th&lt;br /&gt;so that means, from the 11 to 29th,&lt;br /&gt;i wont be in school. hohoho!&lt;br /&gt;i will be sleeping like a bear hibernating in a cave.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this Thursday is my&lt;br /&gt;elements of office applications practical,&lt;br /&gt;hope this lucky streak will last,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who are still having their Examinations,&lt;br /&gt;all the best to all of you!&lt;br /&gt;i really mean it, do your best!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-4288565078233125517?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/4288565078233125517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=4288565078233125517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/4288565078233125517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/4288565078233125517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/09/ive-made-it-hooooorayyy-i-have-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-2780546855322501743</id><published>2008-08-30T11:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T11:59:14.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Motivation!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first thing first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BELATED TEACHERS DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i was too tired to post last night. haha.&lt;br /&gt;well yesterday was... fine.&lt;br /&gt;time suddenly felt like time moved slowly.&lt;br /&gt;i was so restless to get out and do something crazy&lt;br /&gt;or just plain old dumb. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the Comex at Suntec City&lt;br /&gt;with my brother and my dad.&lt;br /&gt;there, i saw the PS3!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;it was like super cool man!!!&lt;br /&gt;the games were really superb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to riverside point to eat&lt;br /&gt;at this Indonesian restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;i ate till i couldn't eat anymore.&lt;br /&gt;the food is great there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah!!!! when i left the school,&lt;br /&gt;i met up with the cat under my block!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SLjBb7z9IRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vw77D799Rgw/s1600-h/Image299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SLjBb7z9IRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vw77D799Rgw/s200/Image299.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240150852101808402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at the time it rained&lt;br /&gt;and i saw the cat shivering.&lt;br /&gt;so i came to it and pat the cat.&lt;br /&gt;then she went on my lap&lt;br /&gt;and then she slept there&lt;br /&gt;as shown in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;her eye was full of that yellow thing,&lt;br /&gt;i forgot the name.&lt;br /&gt;i cleaned her eyes with a tissue&lt;br /&gt;the tongue was sticking out.&lt;br /&gt;the when i had to go. i bought her food&lt;br /&gt;and left for Friday prayers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was sort of the nicest thing i did since...&lt;br /&gt;i don't know when. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after prayers i met up with Afiq and Azfar.&lt;br /&gt;we were like, the three amigos, the three stooges,&lt;br /&gt;the three little pigs, the three blind mice,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways that was it for yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;now lets see what i'll have today.&lt;br /&gt;hoping for something to happen.&lt;br /&gt;just anything to make my day.&lt;br /&gt;have a nice day people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't Eat Too Much Food!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be ready for fasting month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-2780546855322501743?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/2780546855322501743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=2780546855322501743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/2780546855322501743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/2780546855322501743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/08/motivation-first-thing-first-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SLjBb7z9IRI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vw77D799Rgw/s72-c/Image299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-8624372882636385724</id><published>2008-08-27T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T23:31:07.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, random thoughts&lt;br /&gt;i want to just speak out.&lt;br /&gt;well i wanna talk about time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me. time is just.... time.&lt;br /&gt;you cant stop time.  its impossible.&lt;br /&gt;if there is a machine to stop time,&lt;br /&gt;i would start a riot and destroy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if there is such a machine then.&lt;br /&gt;all the risks in life would&lt;br /&gt;have been for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;i dont ever want to&lt;br /&gt;do things twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each time you are reading&lt;br /&gt;this is also a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;i counted that from the&lt;br /&gt;moment we were born,&lt;br /&gt;we have 2,488,320,000 seconds&lt;br /&gt;till we are 80 years old.&lt;br /&gt;so every second counts in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh wait a minute.&lt;br /&gt;why am i wasting my time typing,&lt;br /&gt;haha. i think i should do something else.&lt;br /&gt;haha. bye for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-8624372882636385724?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/8624372882636385724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=8624372882636385724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8624372882636385724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8624372882636385724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-again-random-thoughts-i-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-5710297608157424132</id><published>2008-08-23T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T00:51:39.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everyone, i just got back home,&lt;br /&gt;and i guess my blog is collecting dust,&lt;br /&gt;i think i said before, i'm busy.&lt;br /&gt;well here are lyrics to Dear God by Avenged Sevenfold:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;A lonely road, crossed another cold state line&lt;br /&gt;Miles away from those I love, purpose hard to find&lt;br /&gt;While I recall all the words you spoke to me&lt;br /&gt;Can't help but wish that I was there&lt;br /&gt;Back where I'd love to be, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God, the only thing I ask of you&lt;br /&gt;Is to hold her when I'm not around, when I'm much too far away&lt;br /&gt;We all need that person who can be true to you&lt;br /&gt;But I left her when I found her and now I wish I'd stayed&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired, I'm missing you again oh no&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing here for me on this barren road&lt;br /&gt;There's no one here while the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;And all the shops are closed&lt;br /&gt;Can't help but think of the times I've had with you&lt;br /&gt;Pictures and some memories will have to help me through, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God, the only thing I ask of you&lt;br /&gt;Is to hold her when I'm not around, when I'm much too far away&lt;br /&gt;We all need that person who can be true to you&lt;br /&gt;But I left her when I found her and now I wish I'd stayed&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired, I'm missing you again oh no&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some search, never finding a way&lt;br /&gt;Before long, they waste away&lt;br /&gt;I found you, something told me to stay&lt;br /&gt;I gave in, to selfish ways&lt;br /&gt;And how I miss someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;When hope begins to fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lonely road, crossed another cold state line&lt;br /&gt;Miles away from those I love, purpose hard to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God, the only thing I ask of you&lt;br /&gt;Is to hold her when I'm not around, when I'm much too far away&lt;br /&gt;We all need that person who can be true to you&lt;br /&gt;But I left her when I found her and now I wish I'd stayed&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired, I'm missing you again oh no&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;/pre&gt;Request from a friend. hehe. have fun.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye and wish me luck in my exams. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;thinking of you always, good luck in exams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-5710297608157424132?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/5710297608157424132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=5710297608157424132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/5710297608157424132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am actually busy doing stuff right&lt;br /&gt;now but they can wait. for now.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SIX MONTHS!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. half a year!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehehee!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;will continue loving you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-5893890379154006292?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/5893890379154006292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=5893890379154006292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/5893890379154006292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/5893890379154006292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/08/wooohoooo-i-am-actually-busy-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-8314067295684833456</id><published>2008-08-16T12:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T12:40:06.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Busy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry everyone,&lt;br /&gt;i just dun have time to blog&lt;br /&gt;very often anymore so....&lt;br /&gt;yea. haha. been real busy with stuff&lt;br /&gt;and school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got to go to religious class now so, see ya.&lt;br /&gt;take care alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-8314067295684833456?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/8314067295684833456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=8314067295684833456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8314067295684833456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8314067295684833456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/08/busy-sorry-everyone-i-just-dun-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-8910978058563006527</id><published>2008-08-08T18:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T18:58:12.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;One Of The Best Days Of My Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJwd7V1HA-I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wZ9e2rHknS4/s1600-h/Image272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJwd7V1HA-I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wZ9e2rHknS4/s200/Image272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232089772407063522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was the National Day Concert!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. i performed in Band Category.&lt;br /&gt;i played two song, Always You - amber pacific. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;which was dedicated to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and Umbrella - All Time Low.&lt;br /&gt;This concert meant alot to me because&lt;br /&gt;its the very last talent time concert i'll&lt;br /&gt;every play as a Hua Yi student.&lt;br /&gt;and i sang my heart out till a tear came out,&lt;br /&gt;it felt great with everyone supports and cheering me on.&lt;br /&gt;I can never forget the experience i had on the stage&lt;br /&gt;as a guitarist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sweetest part of everything is that MY BAND WON!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and we all Oh Yah Pe Yah Som for the throphy.&lt;br /&gt;and i get to keep it!!!!!!!! WOOOHOOOO!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i was sooo happy! its like all my hard work paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i Carry on further,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Yazid for coming and supporting me!&lt;br /&gt;the concert meant alot to me.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone out there who cheered me on out there.&lt;br /&gt;you guys made a big difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Thank You dearie, though we never spoke to each other much.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but the thought of you made me want to work harder.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;to impress, to care and to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i got out of the stage i felt like i wanted to vomit&lt;br /&gt;but when i was out and heard people screaming my&lt;br /&gt;name. everything felt normal and i didnt want to vomit anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;i don't have solo pictures of me on stage&lt;br /&gt;but these will do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see nick did The Joker make-up&lt;br /&gt;and i wore a "i love Singapore" shirt. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJwhetoP9wI/AAAAAAAAAHY/aGRWaa1Oci0/s1600-h/DSC00165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJwhetoP9wI/AAAAAAAAAHY/aGRWaa1Oci0/s200/DSC00165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232093678625879810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band backstage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJwheyHrxnI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6BqyykVwyQc/s1600-h/Image269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJwheyHrxnI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6BqyykVwyQc/s200/Image269.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232093679831467634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the band and my brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJwheq9UeuI/AAAAAAAAAHg/YsCSIxTdkH4/s1600-h/Image270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJwheq9UeuI/AAAAAAAAAHg/YsCSIxTdkH4/s200/Image270.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232093677908949730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Last Trophy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJwkLrSNiTI/AAAAAAAAAHw/jBzrp65Cris/s1600-h/Image277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJwkLrSNiTI/AAAAAAAAAHw/jBzrp65Cris/s200/Image277.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232096650113943858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the certificate, quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJwkLoBPfNI/AAAAAAAAAH4/sIfQSHYa3ZA/s1600-h/Image276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJwkLoBPfNI/AAAAAAAAAH4/sIfQSHYa3ZA/s200/Image276.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232096649237462226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the concert, i went to the DnT workshop&lt;br /&gt;to finish up on my project.&lt;br /&gt;everything is working out right.&lt;br /&gt;slowly but surely i will get there to my goal.&lt;br /&gt;i'm off to enjoy this day while i'm in this mood.&lt;br /&gt;good bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hope i made u happy abit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-8910978058563006527?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/8910978058563006527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=8910978058563006527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8910978058563006527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8910978058563006527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-of-best-days-of-my-life-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJwd7V1HA-I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wZ9e2rHknS4/s72-c/Image272.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-7175880303004145794</id><published>2008-08-07T19:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T19:50:48.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Confirmed To Be Dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bloody stress with everything&lt;br /&gt;ok first thing first,&lt;br /&gt;here are my prelim results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English -  Grade A&lt;br /&gt;Malay -  Grade C&lt;br /&gt;Elements of office - Grade C&lt;br /&gt;Maths - Grade C&lt;br /&gt;Design And technology - Grade C&lt;br /&gt;Computer applications - Grade B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my N level DnT project is still&lt;br /&gt;incomplete. and i am left with 4 DAYS!!!&lt;br /&gt;theres not enough time.&lt;br /&gt;the words failure is becoming clearer.&lt;br /&gt;how am i going to compete with the&lt;br /&gt;whole of Singapore for a ITE college&lt;br /&gt;with grades like those?&lt;br /&gt;So many C's, i've never gotten that many before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling depressed inside,&lt;br /&gt;i'll never show anyone my sad side.&lt;br /&gt;i will put on a smile.&lt;br /&gt;today i acted to be happy and crazy,&lt;br /&gt;but deep inside i was&lt;br /&gt;trying to die as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just let me be for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;i'll cope on my own,&lt;br /&gt;no point talking to me,&lt;br /&gt;i'll just be negative.&lt;br /&gt;Tommy is there to help&lt;br /&gt;so no worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going off to attempt to finish my&lt;br /&gt;DnT folio, goodbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-6994569823188677499</id><published>2008-08-04T00:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T00:49:01.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Introduction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJXfHnXCnFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/HYXpY52SesQ/s1600-h/Image263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJXfHnXCnFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/HYXpY52SesQ/s200/Image263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230331864178400338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;time to let you guys know&lt;br /&gt;who is this cat i've been with&lt;br /&gt;these days. My best friend.&lt;br /&gt;just now, at around 10pm,&lt;br /&gt;she was waiting for me at&lt;br /&gt;my staircase. super cute.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJXfIKX4oNI/AAAAAAAAAHA/pVSzGiIu0mo/s1600-h/Image264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJXfIKX4oNI/AAAAAAAAAHA/pVSzGiIu0mo/s200/Image264.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230331873577181394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJXfISsBAaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/t_fhQ2BidcU/s1600-h/Image267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJXfISsBAaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/t_fhQ2BidcU/s200/Image267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230331875809100194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gave her food and a drink of water.&lt;br /&gt;she only eats ocean fish,&lt;br /&gt;any other type of food,&lt;br /&gt;and she won't eat.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure you guys would think,&lt;br /&gt;"got nothing better to do is it!!!"&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. but i do have my own stuff to do.&lt;br /&gt;i just make time for other things like this.&lt;br /&gt;good time management is the key!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well bye for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i'll wait for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;just do what you have to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Loves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-6994569823188677499?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/6994569823188677499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=6994569823188677499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6994569823188677499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6994569823188677499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/08/introduction-time-to-let-you-guys-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJXfHnXCnFI/AAAAAAAAAG4/HYXpY52SesQ/s72-c/Image263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-589660565098859341</id><published>2008-08-03T00:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T00:54:52.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fireworks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey blog,&lt;br /&gt;well i started my day&lt;br /&gt;at the DnT workshop&lt;br /&gt;in the morning, then religious class&lt;br /&gt;at the afternoon, it ended at 4.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i got home at 5pm and i thought,&lt;br /&gt;should i just go and watch the fireworks?&lt;br /&gt;at the end i just didn't think and left the house,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't think anyone would be free to go out because&lt;br /&gt;its last minute anyways, so i went alone&lt;br /&gt;with Tommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to marina rooftop and&lt;br /&gt;watch the fireworks from there&lt;br /&gt;and the fireworks was superb,&lt;br /&gt;you have to see it to know, pictures&lt;br /&gt;cannot show you how nice they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i just took a few, the pictures aren't that great anyways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was walking i saw this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJSNX2TLeaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/hHL2Yiw4AJ4/s1600-h/Image253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJSNX2TLeaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/hHL2Yiw4AJ4/s200/Image253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229960508136454562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fireworks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJSNXePBgVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/7Ezf6TO3PUs/s1600-h/Image255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJSNXePBgVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/7Ezf6TO3PUs/s200/Image255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229960501676573010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its nicer if u see it with your own eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJSNXgRLCwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/XVfc0BetIAk/s1600-h/Image254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJSNXgRLCwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/XVfc0BetIAk/s200/Image254.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229960502222457602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you use your imagination abit,&lt;br /&gt;you could see an elephant. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJSNYK9ZkNI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ynfEy8_w5zQ/s1600-h/Image258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJSNYK9ZkNI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ynfEy8_w5zQ/s200/Image258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229960513682247890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well those were the only photos of today.&lt;br /&gt;but at the end of the day,&lt;br /&gt;during the train ride back,&lt;br /&gt;it felt kinda lonely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well can't have everything&lt;br /&gt;perfect in life, haha.&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow will just be another day.&lt;br /&gt;Days feel like years sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm still in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-589660565098859341?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/589660565098859341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=589660565098859341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/589660565098859341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/589660565098859341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/08/fireworks-hey-blog-well-i-started-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SJSNX2TLeaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/hHL2Yiw4AJ4/s72-c/Image253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-6861910547908856600</id><published>2008-07-28T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T00:21:18.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been nights now that i have&lt;br /&gt;been together with this cute&lt;br /&gt;kitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see. i'll describe her to you,&lt;br /&gt;she has black and white fur.&lt;br /&gt;and always meow outside my house.&lt;br /&gt;well from the first floor, i live on the second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the best thing is that shes very furry.&lt;br /&gt;and when she meows at me,&lt;br /&gt;its super cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and theres three other cats&lt;br /&gt;under my block.&lt;br /&gt;there is this white furred cat.&lt;br /&gt;but she's very fierce&lt;br /&gt;and kept hissing and tried to scratch me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from now on, the cat under my&lt;br /&gt;block is my second best friend&lt;br /&gt;the first is Tommy. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever since i heard my friend&lt;br /&gt;turned vegetarian, i felt like i wanted to join&lt;br /&gt;him. i mean, chicken and beef are super tasty.&lt;br /&gt;but they are also alive, and living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine, what if one day,&lt;br /&gt;something big and scary&lt;br /&gt;keeps eating humans&lt;br /&gt;as a favourite delicacy.&lt;br /&gt;and there is nothing we could do&lt;br /&gt;about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just put yourself in their&lt;br /&gt;shoes. do you have any&lt;br /&gt;idea how frightening it&lt;br /&gt;is to know that u are going to&lt;br /&gt;be killed and your body is going&lt;br /&gt;to be eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to try to switch to&lt;br /&gt;vegetarian but its just too hard,&lt;br /&gt;i tried and i only lasted&lt;br /&gt;5 days. but i am really trying to reduce my&lt;br /&gt;meat intake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well just have sympathy for them.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just attempting to care more&lt;br /&gt;for animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hey if you're reading this then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hey i am seriously there for you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;just give me a call or msg, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nowadays i don't want to disturb you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;because of exams, but there is no doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;that i am here for you if you need me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i will run to you if you need me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and i will pick up your calls as soon as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;no matter what time. i will wait patiently for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words/sentence of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where are you,&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so sorry,&lt;br /&gt;i cannot sleep,&lt;br /&gt;i cannot dream tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from the song i miss you - blink 182&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-6861910547908856600?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/6861910547908856600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=6861910547908856600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6861910547908856600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6861910547908856600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/07/animals-its-been-nights-now-that-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-3185679405736313128</id><published>2008-07-28T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T23:42:24.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not let yourself drown&lt;br /&gt;in your own disappointments.&lt;br /&gt;you'll just waste alot of time&lt;br /&gt;crying, i just still can't forget&lt;br /&gt;that day when the soccer team&lt;br /&gt;lost in the tournament because of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that tournament was my last&lt;br /&gt;as a Hua Yi Goal Keeper.&lt;br /&gt;and i failed. its stills haunt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i got to put it behind me,&lt;br /&gt;i know i won't be-able to be the very best&lt;br /&gt;for everyone, but i am trying,&lt;br /&gt;i just don't want to go through&lt;br /&gt;that experience again.&lt;br /&gt;knowing that i let everyone down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so what am i doing,&lt;br /&gt;i am training my body to tip top shape.&lt;br /&gt;and make sure i am seriously fit for anything,&lt;br /&gt;and strong enough for if anyone picks a fight.&lt;br /&gt;seriously man, attitude problem man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well when i was, in primary school,&lt;br /&gt;people kept bullying me and&lt;br /&gt;kept pushing me around&lt;br /&gt;because i was defenseless, small and fat.&lt;br /&gt;and i just hated myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i am big and strong, woohooo!&lt;br /&gt;nowadays, no one dares to&lt;br /&gt;even lay a finger on me cause i can&lt;br /&gt;and will beat them to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want peace,&lt;br /&gt;its like i got to get out of here.&lt;br /&gt;well thats what i think my body wants.&lt;br /&gt;i think there is a something&lt;br /&gt;great just waiting to happen.&lt;br /&gt;i'll just wait for that day to come.&lt;br /&gt;there has to be something&lt;br /&gt;special at the end of everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-3185679405736313128?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/3185679405736313128/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-2455165116910073199</id><published>2008-07-28T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T00:57:38.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if we'll be-able&lt;br /&gt;to see it on the 1st of August.&lt;br /&gt;it must be nice, i think.&lt;br /&gt;i saw this at the yahoo&lt;br /&gt;homepage but i didn't bother reading&lt;br /&gt;the article about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could see it,&lt;br /&gt;its not like everyday that it comes right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, today, i burnt my&lt;br /&gt;finger from ironing my uniform.&lt;br /&gt;will not explain how i got burnt,&lt;br /&gt;too embarrassing,&lt;br /&gt;the iron hit my middle finger&lt;br /&gt;and it hurts so bad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just now, when i was feeding&lt;br /&gt;the cat that i made friends with,&lt;br /&gt;the cat food's sharp tin cut my thumb.&lt;br /&gt;thats twice this week,&lt;br /&gt;but seeing the cat happy and stuff,&lt;br /&gt;i guess its worth it,&lt;br /&gt;the cat now runs together with&lt;br /&gt;me when i get out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;its super cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and shes always there&lt;br /&gt;during those lonesome nights&lt;br /&gt;its fun to play with the cat at night,&lt;br /&gt;haha, call me weird or whatever,&lt;br /&gt;feeding cats ain't so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, everything was....... normal....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-2455165116910073199?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-6046910123753532182</id><published>2008-07-26T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T00:39:04.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tommy here,&lt;br /&gt;been a long time since i blogged.&lt;br /&gt;well today Amir didn't have anything to do&lt;br /&gt;coz he doesn't have an exam paper.&lt;br /&gt;so he went to the DnT workshop from 8am-12noon&lt;br /&gt;and i got to say, he really works hard in his DnT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, Amir and me went to&lt;br /&gt;peninsula to buy a guitar strap ans guitar picks.&lt;br /&gt;one of them was a design of  a dice covered in roses.&lt;br /&gt;it looked cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the train ride back felt like time didn't move at all.&lt;br /&gt;then went home and tested out the stuff bought at peninsula,&lt;br /&gt;and thats it for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you guys are having a better day then we had&lt;br /&gt;byes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-6046910123753532182?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/6046910123753532182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=6046910123753532182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6046910123753532182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6046910123753532182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/07/tommy-here-been-long-time-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-8257909382540314859</id><published>2008-07-24T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T21:19:58.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Good evening readers, hehe&lt;br /&gt;i got nothing to blog about,&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to open topic but still got nothing.&lt;br /&gt;so i'll just talk about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i had Maths paper 1.&lt;br /&gt;bloody frustrating man,&lt;br /&gt;i forgot i think about two formula.&lt;br /&gt;and b4 times up, i counted the ones&lt;br /&gt;that i will confirm get correct, and&lt;br /&gt;the marks that i know will get is&lt;br /&gt;around 35-40 marks out of 50 mark&lt;br /&gt;thats a pass!!! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then after the exam,&lt;br /&gt;i forgot something important,&lt;br /&gt;today was my Malay N level Oral!!!&lt;br /&gt;i was like, Holy Cow!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i forgot something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well Oral, i stumbled on my words&lt;br /&gt;during the conversation. but my reading was quite great.&lt;br /&gt;but the teacher,&lt;br /&gt;she spoke like a bullet train i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;i was like having trouble understanding&lt;br /&gt;so in the end, i  try to catch the key points&lt;br /&gt;of her questions and answer accordingly,&lt;br /&gt;so frightened man, she was fierce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyways,&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally gonna complete my DnT project!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. once its done, i can skip his class&lt;br /&gt;and loiter around, hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;The DnT theory must study on your own one,&lt;br /&gt;the book is super big and no point&lt;br /&gt;having my teacher going through it&lt;br /&gt;and wasting alot of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he just everything is in the book.&lt;br /&gt;thats all to it. all i have to do&lt;br /&gt;to pass DnT i to read. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;talk about simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after the whole day in school.&lt;br /&gt;i went home and slept.&lt;br /&gt;and now here i am, blogging,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got nothing for today so&lt;br /&gt;goodnight. readers. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words/sentences of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from my head again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-8257909382540314859?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/8257909382540314859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=8257909382540314859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8257909382540314859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8257909382540314859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/07/nothing-good-evening-readers-hehe-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-9046647618301664231</id><published>2008-07-23T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T01:24:28.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's topic, Anger,&lt;br /&gt;it is a strong feeling of displeasure.&lt;br /&gt;okay people, i admit,&lt;br /&gt;i can throw tantrums easily.&lt;br /&gt;and i know its not a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and knowing all of this,&lt;br /&gt;i want to try, i'm willing to try.&lt;br /&gt;but having a backbone or trying to defend&lt;br /&gt;for my own wants is okay and fair i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, not nice to force people to&lt;br /&gt;do things you don't like right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can be rude at times&lt;br /&gt;whether its at school or home.&lt;br /&gt;but i want to try. so if i one day give up.&lt;br /&gt;i can't say i didn't try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last year, when i was really really&lt;br /&gt;*something* i get so angry and frustrated&lt;br /&gt;so easily and mad, especially when&lt;br /&gt;people disturbs me in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people throw paper balls at me,&lt;br /&gt;i throw chairs at them.&lt;br /&gt;if anyone hits me in the back by surprised,&lt;br /&gt;i'll get my revenge by hitting&lt;br /&gt;them with a weapon on their back.&lt;br /&gt;the point is, if anyone messes with me,&lt;br /&gt;i will return the favour ten fold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i want to change that,&lt;br /&gt;like really do, I've been reading about&lt;br /&gt;stuff and watching shows&lt;br /&gt;and in the end of most shows.&lt;br /&gt;theres always a"control your inner demon"&lt;br /&gt;or"revenge is never right" or any other stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well lately, i think i've been&lt;br /&gt;making steady and good progress.&lt;br /&gt;i have learnt how to just take a hit&lt;br /&gt;or just let it go when someone talks shit at me.&lt;br /&gt;and most importantly, i have never beaten up anyone&lt;br /&gt;since, i don't know how long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know whats the key&lt;br /&gt;to self-control?&lt;br /&gt;its love and care, having a conscious.&lt;br /&gt;knowing the consequences of losing control and go crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to tell you the truth, i don't think&lt;br /&gt;i am that strong myself.&lt;br /&gt;there are people more fierce than me.&lt;br /&gt;but when a person losses  his mind and goes&lt;br /&gt;in a total state of anger and craze,&lt;br /&gt;anything can happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i'm saying is, anyone can fight.&lt;br /&gt;and when i go crazy, i won't be-able to control&lt;br /&gt;my own strength and could beat someone&lt;br /&gt;to a bloody pulp. but the thought of&lt;br /&gt;destroying the trust and especially faith of others in&lt;br /&gt;me really haunts me, and thats why i want&lt;br /&gt;to stop being so hot-tempered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the people who are in my&lt;br /&gt;mind straight away before i&lt;br /&gt;do anything is my Friend and my parents.&lt;br /&gt;they are innocent and have done nothing&lt;br /&gt;wrong to me. knowing they would hate me and&lt;br /&gt;such would be truly unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;and thats what i fear the most.&lt;br /&gt;i don't care if my body get beaten up to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;because nothing else matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a saying i heard once.&lt;br /&gt;"a scar or a wound will heal.&lt;br /&gt;but a hit to the mind might not"&lt;br /&gt;forgot where i hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a scar would definitely heal and&lt;br /&gt;you won't feel the pain in time&lt;br /&gt;but somethings can really haunt you&lt;br /&gt;for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't want to do things that i regret&lt;br /&gt;and would bite me in the a**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright its 1.06Am&lt;br /&gt;i better get some sleep, nites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just seeing you or  seeing you waving &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hi to me can make me melt inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words/sentence of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being angry about the past has no meaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from my thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-9046647618301664231?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-6951948082042832220</id><published>2008-07-21T23:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T00:32:27.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Imagining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;First thing first,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i changed my blog skin, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;All Thanks To The Most Amazing Person In The World!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its nice and i'm very happy with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not sarcasm. being truthful here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, time for me to open topic.&lt;br /&gt;today, i'm gonna talk about&lt;br /&gt;Design and Technology!&lt;br /&gt;my favourite subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, the main reason why i chose&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;T is because theres always a feeling of great&lt;br /&gt;satisfaction when completing a work piece.&lt;br /&gt;not because i have friends in there or anything.&lt;br /&gt;i chose it because i want it.&lt;br /&gt;i rather do nothing than do something that i hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now, i have a textbook that has&lt;br /&gt;444 pages and my teacher says that&lt;br /&gt;the whole book will be tested.&lt;br /&gt;i guess its normal, N levels&lt;br /&gt;is an exams that sees what u have learnt&lt;br /&gt;since secondary one.&lt;br /&gt;so i don't think i should complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now D&amp;amp;T just basically&lt;br /&gt;takes lots of imagination,&lt;br /&gt;hard work and commitment.&lt;br /&gt;some people give up half way.&lt;br /&gt;some just hate the dirt and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i make it a point&lt;br /&gt;to wear a D&amp;amp;T apron and wash my&lt;br /&gt;hands and face when leaving the workshop.&lt;br /&gt;i'm hygienic when it comes to&lt;br /&gt;the cleanliness of my uniform in the workshop.&lt;br /&gt;if i get rust stains on my shirt,&lt;br /&gt;i would be shouting NOOO!!!!! continuously.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be seen as a dirty boy. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you need to have lots of idea and imagination&lt;br /&gt;in order to even start something.&lt;br /&gt;i've seen my seniors works and&lt;br /&gt;i decided to make a ferris wheel&lt;br /&gt;because no one else would&lt;br /&gt;make it and its not that simple.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll have a good challenge&lt;br /&gt;so everything would be worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some advice to those who are wanting to go to D&amp;amp;T&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;DON NOT TAKE YOUR TIME! FINISH IT ASAP!!!!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its late now, and tomorrow is an important day.&lt;br /&gt;so sleep tight readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words/sentence of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no use crying over spilled milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from somewhere, can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have my total support in everything you do&lt;br /&gt;gutes Glück für alles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-6951948082042832220?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/6951948082042832220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-2534390325921908864</id><published>2008-07-20T23:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T00:22:09.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Star In The Sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i'm back everyone,&lt;br /&gt;as the blog title says&lt;br /&gt;gonna talk about stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;do you guys believe in&lt;br /&gt;shooting stars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a feeling it does work.&lt;br /&gt;its like those words from&lt;br /&gt;Kung Fu Panda, its special&lt;br /&gt;only if u believe its special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i think about it,&lt;br /&gt;if i were to see a shooting star,&lt;br /&gt;what would i wish for?&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'll go plan on what i really&lt;br /&gt;and truly want in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i'm not wrong, i heard stars&lt;br /&gt;are just rocks in outer-space.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if stars can fall down to earth?&lt;br /&gt;but having it fall down from the sky means,&lt;br /&gt;it'll fall down like an asteroid.&lt;br /&gt;actually, i've never seen a shooting star before.&lt;br /&gt;i really hope to see it on a nice quiet night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since going to the moon on space shuttles&lt;br /&gt;are possible, then maybe one day,&lt;br /&gt;all of us might be living in other planets&lt;br /&gt;and it would be possible touch the stars&lt;br /&gt;and even see shooting stars,&lt;br /&gt;a better view i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well thats what imagine i guess. haha.&lt;br /&gt;since the earth is dying,&lt;br /&gt;we can slow down the process,&lt;br /&gt;but as time goes by,&lt;br /&gt;we cannot stop earth from dying out.&lt;br /&gt;and we as humans will continue to&lt;br /&gt;grow in numbers. i mean&lt;br /&gt;theres billions of people in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well to me, the moon and the stars are beautiful. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;beautiful as u my dear. hehe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;when i was in Australia, visiting my Aunt,&lt;br /&gt;the night sky was filled with star,&lt;br /&gt;not satellites. and the moon was big,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and at night i was cool and breezy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;when i was there, i was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;constantly thinking of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and wished that we could be together&lt;br /&gt;gaze at the stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;it was really beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its getting late and i have school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i should get some sleep so goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words/sentence/phrase of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you i bleed myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from the song yellow- coldplay&lt;br /&gt;i know, old song, but i remembered some stuff when i hear the song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-2534390325921908864?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/2534390325921908864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=2534390325921908864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/2534390325921908864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/2534390325921908864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/07/star-in-sky-im-back-everyone-as-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-6398909746646045014</id><published>2008-07-20T00:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T01:18:48.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A leaf Changing Colours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hey everyone reading&lt;br /&gt;thank you for reading,&lt;br /&gt;although this blog is&lt;br /&gt;really meant for me to&lt;br /&gt;place what i have locked up&lt;br /&gt;in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the update,&lt;br /&gt;well the whole left side of my body&lt;br /&gt;is still weak and injured&lt;br /&gt;from the last soccer match i had&lt;br /&gt;i got two scraps on my legs and arm&lt;br /&gt;and a muscle ache on my left shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i stretched my arm out&lt;br /&gt;to the limit. and my wrist hurt too though,&lt;br /&gt;Arh, who cares, theres still more injuries to come&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, today was a pretty ok day.&lt;br /&gt;i skipped my religious class today for&lt;br /&gt;obvious reasons, my body too weak,&lt;br /&gt;and lazy, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so instead i stayed home and practiced&lt;br /&gt;the guitar for my classical guitar class.&lt;br /&gt;the song are getting nicer,&lt;br /&gt;when your in grade one,&lt;br /&gt;they made me place children's songs.&lt;br /&gt;it was super boring,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now I'm playing&lt;br /&gt;old classical songs, and i would never&lt;br /&gt;skip my guitar classes because&lt;br /&gt;the fees are 60+ a month.&lt;br /&gt;and they keep increasing as&lt;br /&gt;you grade up. now I'm on grade 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SIIYLOfsxNI/AAAAAAAAAGM/wM7_RcBDbns/s1600-h/Image246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SIIYLOfsxNI/AAAAAAAAAGM/wM7_RcBDbns/s200/Image246.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224765098851878098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;after practicing the whole day,&lt;br /&gt;i decided to change wallpaper&lt;br /&gt;of my laptop, its an anime called&lt;br /&gt;"Sergeant Keroro" !!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha. its my favourite for now.&lt;br /&gt;it just funny. its about&lt;br /&gt;aliens who were stranded&lt;br /&gt;on earth after a failed&lt;br /&gt;attempt to conquer the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after all that, i played PS2 till now.&lt;br /&gt;and here i am, blogging.&lt;br /&gt;there you go, thats what i did the for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah! for you Info, there is a website&lt;br /&gt;that has every TV-show, latest movies and&lt;br /&gt;all most all the Anime you could think of.&lt;br /&gt;its called "http://www.sidereel.com/_home"&lt;br /&gt;just explore the site for any show you want,&lt;br /&gt;Sorry people,&lt;br /&gt;no Indon/japanese/korean/hisdustan dramas. haha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING: watching shows is time consuming&lt;br /&gt;and could cause you to waste alot of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movies i really want to watch are&lt;br /&gt;Dark Knight and hellboy 2.&lt;br /&gt;they seem nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the dark knight, the one who acted as&lt;br /&gt;The Joker A.K.A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Heath Ledger died after the&lt;br /&gt;whole movie was made. it was really sad.&lt;br /&gt;looking at the movie trailers,&lt;br /&gt;he really was meant for the part.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, no one else could be that psychotic&lt;br /&gt;and do that evil laugh like he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well its getting late, i go off now,&lt;br /&gt;till next time people.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to talk about random topics,&lt;br /&gt;i'll just leave it for later i guess.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words/sentence/phrase of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Cause even when I dream of you,&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream would never do,&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you babe,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from the song I Don't Wanna Miss a Thing - Aerosmith&lt;br /&gt;its memorable song. legend, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;loves you lots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-6398909746646045014?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/6398909746646045014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=6398909746646045014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6398909746646045014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6398909746646045014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/07/leaf-changing-colours-hey-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SIIYLOfsxNI/AAAAAAAAAGM/wM7_RcBDbns/s72-c/Image246.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-1860358894635281671</id><published>2008-07-18T23:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T00:26:37.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey everyone,&lt;br /&gt;time to blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today, there was this thing in school&lt;br /&gt;that if u recycle 1kg of newspaper,&lt;br /&gt;you earn one lucky draw ticket&lt;br /&gt;and stand a chance to win a movie ticket,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends and I collected 54 KG of newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;it was as tall as my class mate, Gek Hong.&lt;br /&gt;my team were Darwin, Farhan, Chang you,&lt;br /&gt;Wei Ye and Wakil.*all my classmates*&lt;br /&gt;and it was Darwin's and my idea to do the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we wanted to send the newspaper to the booth,&lt;br /&gt;my other classmates go and act like they helped,&lt;br /&gt;and one of them who didn't even helped one bit&lt;br /&gt;got the ticket, do you know how it feels,&lt;br /&gt;we worked so bloody hard to get those newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;and having someone else ripping off our&lt;br /&gt;hard work is just too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my team went around the&lt;br /&gt;whole school getting newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;and my team agreed to give the ticket to&lt;br /&gt;me if won, i told them if it was ok.&lt;br /&gt;and they said "you need it my friend"&lt;br /&gt;and they were understanding.&lt;br /&gt;its not that i'm trying to be greedy.&lt;br /&gt;i have my reasons.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, at least i got a ticket of my own.&lt;br /&gt;so i shouldn't be that much angry.&lt;br /&gt;I think there will be another chance, i hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;actually, the newspaper thing, i did it for us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i wanted two tickets so that we could be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and watch a movie together after the exams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Can't say i didn't try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And through everything,&lt;br /&gt;i just want to say, THANK YOU Guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;i will never forget all of your kindness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; school, i went to pray &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i went home and watched&lt;br /&gt;Sergeant Keroro!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;lets just say, i like the show.&lt;br /&gt;its an anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats it for today.&lt;br /&gt;have a nice day tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;my friends and readers&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm willing to try anything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;to make you happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words/sentences/phrases of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you've been locked out of sight&lt;br /&gt;all these years like me, my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;word taken from the movie&lt;br /&gt;Sweeney Todd the demon barber of fleets street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-1860358894635281671?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/1860358894635281671/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-4475398031590519550</id><published>2008-07-17T20:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T21:04:05.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mind At Ease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! i could finally focus.&lt;br /&gt;and today's match was a draw!!!!&lt;br /&gt;not a lost!!! wooohooo&lt;br /&gt;4-4 score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so relieved that i didn't lose.&lt;br /&gt;and it was so fun especially with the teachers,&lt;br /&gt;that P.E. Teacher stood at my goalpost,&lt;br /&gt;and gave good pointers and help me with the timing.&lt;br /&gt;and he helped greatly, without his guidance,&lt;br /&gt;i think 2 goals would have been in.&lt;br /&gt;Well Sorry i sort of forget your name&lt;br /&gt;i'll ask him for his name tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;but Thank you man!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we actually played together on the field that time,&lt;br /&gt;and he was a superb goal keeper,&lt;br /&gt;if my memory is right, he said he was the&lt;br /&gt;NIE Goal keeper, so that explains why&lt;br /&gt;he is superbly good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today's match, was quite evenly matched.&lt;br /&gt;and the opponent was quite good at spreading&lt;br /&gt;their team, and exploiting the weakness of the team.&lt;br /&gt;there was one part that our defense was weak on the&lt;br /&gt;right and they went and all-out attack on the right.&lt;br /&gt;i was like WTF, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well atleast i didn't failed miserably to bring glory to the team.&lt;br /&gt;and that penalty, ARH!!!!!!!! i had the right side, and the ball was too fast&lt;br /&gt;my gosh!!!! i was the ball going there!!!! Damn it!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for the rest, today seemed okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;well don't think I've forgotten but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;happy anniversary! though i couldn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;been there with you or for you or get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you something but i love you and will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;continue staying loyal and committed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;to you for as long as my life can let me to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words/sentence/phrase of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is in practice and a little bit of luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from.....i forgot, haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-5111754254361610134</id><published>2008-07-16T20:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T21:05:26.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Normal Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow! nothing happened today,&lt;br /&gt;like yeah! haha.&lt;br /&gt;hooray! not being sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;like nothing life threatening&lt;br /&gt;or being scolded and&lt;br /&gt;being sad about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i think about it,&lt;br /&gt;today Is a happy day!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaaha. so i guess, the only&lt;br /&gt;part left of the day is night time.&lt;br /&gt;goodnight people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the only thing i want to change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;today is that if only i could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;make our conversation m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;uch better.&lt;br /&gt;i suck at such things. sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;words/sentence/phrases of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Like Me They Long To Be&lt;br /&gt;Close To You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from the song close to you - the carpenters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-5111754254361610134?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/5111754254361610134/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-917221820920004094</id><published>2008-07-15T20:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T21:48:18.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Redemption &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad everything back to&lt;br /&gt;normal. well almost,&lt;br /&gt;now i can say, everything&lt;br /&gt;is going to be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i stayed back to&lt;br /&gt;try and complete my ferris wheel.&lt;br /&gt;but from the looks of things,&lt;br /&gt;i am about to complete the structure&lt;br /&gt;of the whole thing. my deadline is on the 13 August.&lt;br /&gt;when its complete, i'll go take a picture and post it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just now, Mr Lee messaged me to play &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Thanks for the heads up:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soccer with his team against some class,&lt;br /&gt;not sure who but playing with him and the teachers&lt;br /&gt;its such and pleasure to play with them.&lt;br /&gt;like there is no pressure nor stress.&lt;br /&gt;or worrying about winning or losing,&lt;br /&gt;they care more about having fun than&lt;br /&gt;losing or winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the match starts at 4pm so,&lt;br /&gt;hope thats there no rain tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;at night please do. haha.&lt;br /&gt;hope something good or happy or&lt;br /&gt;even unexpected will happen.&lt;br /&gt;who knows. just now sadness.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hahaha. loves you. funny joke u had there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will blog next time, see ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words/sentences/phrases of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I'm Not Home Right Now,&lt;br /&gt;Walking In A Spider Web&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words Taken from the song - spiderwebs - no doubt&lt;br /&gt;haha its a funny song&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-917221820920004094?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/917221820920004094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=917221820920004094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/917221820920004094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/917221820920004094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aliens Exist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, we can't be the only&lt;br /&gt;living things in the whole&lt;br /&gt;Universe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think they are real,&lt;br /&gt;and maybe they are just like us.&lt;br /&gt;think of it this way,&lt;br /&gt;all this time we have been thinking,&lt;br /&gt;they are deformed and evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how about us, we have been&lt;br /&gt;thought not to judge a book by its cover,&lt;br /&gt;and if they speak in a way thats impossible&lt;br /&gt;to understand, they we have been living&lt;br /&gt;with different races and its impossible to learn&lt;br /&gt;all the language in one lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;it would be as if they are speaking in a&lt;br /&gt;foreign language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well these are just my thoughts of&lt;br /&gt;aliens. think of it this way.&lt;br /&gt;exchange the roles of humans with aliens,&lt;br /&gt;and aliens for humans,&lt;br /&gt;if we, the aliens see a human,&lt;br /&gt;we would capture it, cut it open,&lt;br /&gt;put it in tests and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i guess its normal if aliens abduct&lt;br /&gt;humans. we would do the same. haha.&lt;br /&gt;well i sure hope they are friendly.&lt;br /&gt;who knows, maybe they just mean no harm.&lt;br /&gt;humans are curious beings,&lt;br /&gt;i think they are curious being too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i thought of this topic&lt;br /&gt;from the song Aliens Exist - blink 182&lt;br /&gt;then i thought, do they really exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well thats all for tonight,&lt;br /&gt;will blog next time,&lt;br /&gt;see ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-1328711022253536545?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/1328711022253536545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=1328711022253536545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/1328711022253536545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/1328711022253536545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/07/aliens-exist-what-do-you-think-i-mean.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-3361560841995015718</id><published>2008-07-13T01:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T01:51:28.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Just Another Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i think I've already said that&lt;br /&gt;my legs were cramped to the core,&lt;br /&gt;i could barely walk properly.&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to skip religious class.&lt;br /&gt;its that serious,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then while i was home,&lt;br /&gt;my dad asked me to go to a wedding,&lt;br /&gt;i was like laying down and he asked me that,&lt;br /&gt;and i just couldn't say no,&lt;br /&gt;man i hate myself for being soo... nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought he would park the car near the&lt;br /&gt;wedding but he park the car like&lt;br /&gt;super far away from the wedding&lt;br /&gt;my legs were killing me, but when i reached there,&lt;br /&gt;i was at ease when i sat down on the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next time, i'll make plans for my weekends&lt;br /&gt;so that i could just escape the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;like the saying goes "learn from your mistakes"&lt;br /&gt;so even if i am free on weekends,&lt;br /&gt;i would stay the hell away from home.&lt;br /&gt;For your info, the wedding was at pasir ris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when i was in the car,&lt;br /&gt;my parents were fighting,&lt;br /&gt;right in front of my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;it was so scary, i just curled&lt;br /&gt;up in the corner of the car.&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i never existed in the car.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't have my brother nor my sister to help me.&lt;br /&gt;i felt alone. never had i felt so small and afraid&lt;br /&gt;of my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when my parents stopped by at&lt;br /&gt;jurong point to pick up my moms laundry&lt;br /&gt;from the cleaners, i got off the car,&lt;br /&gt;i hate to hear such stuff, so i didn't care.&lt;br /&gt;so i took the bus home and walked slowly.&lt;br /&gt;like a zombie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't go home straight of course.&lt;br /&gt;when im outside, might as well stay outside.&lt;br /&gt;when there is no walls, no cages, no chains&lt;br /&gt;restricting your movement.&lt;br /&gt;hey if it helps me with my mind then,&lt;br /&gt;what the hell, why not right. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i went to west coast and sat at the water breaker.&lt;br /&gt;it was cooling with lots of wind,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't care about the pain in my legs.&lt;br /&gt;i was scary at some point, walking in the dark alone.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, i'm still in one piece right. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went home at like, i don't know what time,&lt;br /&gt;and here i am, on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;well i'm planing to get out of the house tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;i don't know where yet, but hopefully far.&lt;br /&gt;i just want to be out till.... lets say 7? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before i go, Tommy,&lt;br /&gt;u may be my most reliable friend&lt;br /&gt;in the whole wide world&lt;br /&gt;and i am thankful i found you&lt;br /&gt;but you are just strange. haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh well who am i to judge you. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, here's a big note: if anyone who&lt;br /&gt;is my friend needs help, even at 3am,&lt;br /&gt;i will come to your aid and give u a helping hand.&lt;br /&gt;whether its delivering items or fending off&lt;br /&gt;people who are beating you up.&lt;br /&gt;no matter where you are. only limitation is,&lt;br /&gt;you have to be in Singapore for me to get to you. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the boring/sad posts lately. haha.&lt;br /&gt;its normal to have sad days, or else i won't be human&lt;br /&gt;i'll try to be more cheerful,&lt;br /&gt;i hope....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;just a hello is enough to make me happy  : ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;words/sentence/phrase of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy coz today&lt;br /&gt;i found my friends,&lt;br /&gt;they're in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words from the song lithium - Nirvana.&lt;br /&gt;A real Classic. hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-3361560841995015718?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/3361560841995015718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=3361560841995015718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3361560841995015718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3361560841995015718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-another-night-well-i-think-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-8820030134155891950</id><published>2008-07-12T11:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T12:30:35.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pure Apologies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey Amir here,&lt;br /&gt;now i firstly, i admit i can get hot-tempered easily.&lt;br /&gt;and i tend to do things without thinking,&lt;br /&gt;gosh i almost picked up fights in school even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what the hell is wrong with me lately.&lt;br /&gt;its like i don't know myself anymore.&lt;br /&gt;it just takes one  hit on me and i will retaliate.&lt;br /&gt;but i know if i beat up someone, i would just&lt;br /&gt;get myself in trouble and screw up myself badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i want to take this time to apologize sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;firstly to my brother whom i punched in the stomach in the car,&lt;br /&gt;secondly to my dear sister, i almost elbowed your face and i am really sorry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next to the people who i almost beat up, i really am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;and i will only fight if anyone has a problem with me.&lt;br /&gt;i will fight back obviously and i won't run away from anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thirdly to my soccer team, sorry guys i let u guys down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and most importantly to you, i never mean to hurt you so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i just can't think properly these days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but note that i will never doubt our relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and i really love you, i just don't know how. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you are the one that prevents me from doing unthinkable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;just a thought of you helps me go through the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and through everything that has happened,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i am sorry, truly, forgive me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and to everyone that i have done wrong to,&lt;br /&gt;i am completely sorry, and know that i don't&lt;br /&gt;mean to bring harm to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;and i will take all the blame and let you have it your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not that great of a person but&lt;br /&gt;i am planning to try, so please don't be too hard on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today my body is badly tired and cramped,&lt;br /&gt;both of my legs are cramped to the core *the calves*&lt;br /&gt;i can't even walk properly.&lt;br /&gt;so i think i wont be going out today.&lt;br /&gt;i am reachable through my hand phone .&lt;br /&gt;so anything just give me a call or a msg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words/phrase/sentence of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if it hurts, i wanna have control,&lt;br /&gt;i want a perfect body, i want a perfect soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from the song creep - radiohead&lt;br /&gt;my all time favorite song ever since primary school days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-8820030134155891950?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/8820030134155891950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=8820030134155891950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8820030134155891950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8820030134155891950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/07/pure-apologies-hey-amir-here-now-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-550559339580493832</id><published>2008-07-12T10:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T11:37:41.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Regrets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;warning:&lt;br /&gt;long post, if u hate reading,&lt;br /&gt;don't read this post. sorry no pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;regrets.....living with things that&lt;br /&gt;you knew you could have done better&lt;br /&gt;but failed to do so. Its so frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;its like i concentrate real hard and it&lt;br /&gt;just doesn't turns out right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was full of disappointments.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly in the morning, Cross-country,&lt;br /&gt;i got 32 among 100+ students.&lt;br /&gt;if i had only pushed more abit over my limit&lt;br /&gt;i could have gotten 18th-20th position.&lt;br /&gt;at the last stretch, my heart was breaking down,&lt;br /&gt;my lungs were as though they were screaming out,&lt;br /&gt;and i couldn't breathe right.&lt;br /&gt;and then i fell, and that fall took away a lot of my strength&lt;br /&gt;and about tens of people passed me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after everything, i did dumb things&lt;br /&gt;to forget about it and calm myself down.&lt;br /&gt;then i went home changed and pray.&lt;br /&gt;after prayers i went for the hardest&lt;br /&gt;soccer match of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i thought i was up against&lt;br /&gt;the second best team in west zone.&lt;br /&gt;then it turns out to be the champion&lt;br /&gt;team in east zone. that was more than enough&lt;br /&gt;to throw off my concentration.&lt;br /&gt;and then in the end of everything.&lt;br /&gt;i got the thrashing of my life.&lt;br /&gt;5-0......................&lt;br /&gt;and all those goals,&lt;br /&gt;really took a toll on my mental thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after the match, i reflected in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;alright to understand,&lt;br /&gt;me better for this part i'll put it in easier terms,&lt;br /&gt;its like, everyone had complete faith and trust&lt;br /&gt;in you and you let them down,&lt;br /&gt;to all the goal keepers in the world,&lt;br /&gt;i know how you truly feel when losing&lt;br /&gt;an important soccer match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after everything, i went to&lt;br /&gt;sit at my favorite relax spot in my neighborhood&lt;br /&gt;to calm myself down, i didn't&lt;br /&gt;want to go home straight&lt;br /&gt;because home had to much&lt;br /&gt;items that could cause me to do the unthinkable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i was sitting down,&lt;br /&gt;my dad called me and told me&lt;br /&gt;they are celebrating my cousins birthday.&lt;br /&gt;he's a close cousin of mine&lt;br /&gt;so i went karaoke-ing at chinatown&lt;br /&gt;area and drown my sorrows in singing&lt;br /&gt;and everything turned around when i started sing&lt;br /&gt;i was from sad and suicidally crazy to happy and calm :)&lt;br /&gt;and i went home and i was knocked out.&lt;br /&gt;well all i can say is everyone has their sad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8472997748422605211-550559339580493832?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/550559339580493832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=550559339580493832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/550559339580493832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/550559339580493832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/07/regrets-warning-long-post-if-u-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-6143144880232053333</id><published>2008-07-10T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T21:51:16.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Missing The World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week is my prelims.&lt;br /&gt;and i wanted to blog but i didn't had time.&lt;br /&gt;sure hope i pass. i sort of missed the rain sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the cool breeze when i take the bicycle,&lt;br /&gt;and i really missed the cold air in the afternoon,&lt;br /&gt;they just don't come as often as it used to or even&lt;br /&gt;worst, never at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i always thought what life after Secondary life would be.&lt;br /&gt;will i ever see my schoolmates again, will i be remembered?&lt;br /&gt;and with that, thats the reason why i am so friendly,&lt;br /&gt;so i would not be forgotten that easily. haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, who cares what people think,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after school, i went to the DnT Workshop to&lt;br /&gt;do some extra work on my ferris wheel.&lt;br /&gt;and its quite big, and the bad news is,&lt;br /&gt;my deadline is in August,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i could just complete everything that i need to do,&lt;br /&gt;then i could enjoy life and be as free as a free bird.&lt;br /&gt;still feel like i'm in a cage though, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever felt like you just want to&lt;br /&gt;run away from everything and forget everything?&lt;br /&gt;leaving all your possessions behind and just run.&lt;br /&gt;getting away could really help the mind.&lt;br /&gt;but we are all chained up by everything important,&lt;br /&gt;and we couldn't leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well tomorrow i have a cross- country run and&lt;br /&gt;i have a soccer match with some school.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what school but all i know is i must not lose.&lt;br /&gt;losing could leave a crushing blow to my mind and focus.&lt;br /&gt;and if i make a mistake, i could cost the whole game,&lt;br /&gt;and everyone would blame me. and i couldn't take that&lt;br /&gt;kind of hate to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know whether i'll update soon but i'll try.&lt;br /&gt;until next time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words/phrases/sentences of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;But I couldn't make you see it&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't make you see it&lt;br /&gt;That I loved you more&lt;br /&gt;Then you will ever know&lt;/pre&gt;words taken from the song blind - lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i will love you no matter what,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and i am loyal and committed to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-6143144880232053333?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/6143144880232053333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=6143144880232053333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6143144880232053333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6143144880232053333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220316399371130226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey. Amir here.&lt;br /&gt;and i am still alive!&lt;br /&gt;haha. woohoo!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing first,&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU GUYS!!!&lt;br /&gt;without your help i would&lt;br /&gt;have done alot of stupid things&lt;br /&gt;which involved blood &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Donation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright i went out with the guys and went ICE-SKATING!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;just when life was being such a B****,&lt;br /&gt;the best time with my best buddies happen,&lt;br /&gt;they are such great guys, i mean, when everything seem to go wrong,&lt;br /&gt;i could go to them to laugh the sadness away.&lt;br /&gt;my trust-worthy friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well will blog more next time.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;verse/phrase/sentence of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing That I've Done, Is As Simple as this line&lt;br /&gt;but without you my life is incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from the song &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;International You Day - No Use For A Name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-2494264181079107740?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/2494264181079107740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=2494264181079107740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/2494264181079107740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/2494264181079107740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SHJKG1eplXI/AAAAAAAAAGE/sSFwmdwS0R4/s72-c/Image241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-8576373053612450397</id><published>2008-07-07T00:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T01:25:16.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Worthless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;i feel so used up today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; i'll tell u later.right now. i feel alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; like really no one to be with to have some laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; or fight about, share with or just get out of the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; whenever I'm home, i feel like I'm inside a cage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; Sometimes i could see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; i everyones words are lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; just pretending to be a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; So just do me a favor get out of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; words don't mean much to me anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; all you pretenders. two-faced liars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; i am deaf to your words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; for years i have always been kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; trying to give sympathy and understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; but now i look back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; i shouldn't have given chances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; And now i feel stuck. i couldn't get out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; and every time when i'm home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; i would be asked to do stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; and when people ask me to do things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; deep inside of me keeps telling me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; to say"Do It Yourself" i mean they're such a simple tasks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; And when i don't do the things asked of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; i get *LOUD* voices attacking my ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; and in the end i did the stuff anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; Enough is enough! from this day onwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; i need to have a backbone, i need to say "NO!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; for too long have i been used and told to do things for others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; i HAVE my own needs and wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; though it will be hard, but i MUST try. for my own sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; even if it kills me. so just Shut the **** up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; I HATE TO BE BOSSED AROUND!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;verse/phrase/sentence of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the pain out of love,&lt;br /&gt;and then love wont exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from the song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;THE ACADEMY IS...: Everything We Had&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/8472997748422605211-8576373053612450397?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/8576373053612450397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=8576373053612450397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8576373053612450397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8576373053612450397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/07/worthless-i-feel-so-used-up-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-9020585429776579839</id><published>2008-07-03T01:12:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T02:28:32.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Relief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i changed my blog skin&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to murhani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;if it weren't for her,&lt;br /&gt;i would still be idiotically&lt;br /&gt;reading instructions and stuff from the help search.&lt;br /&gt;and from the copy paste thing, i learnt how to edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;well she just said she copy and pasted the codes.&lt;br /&gt;now I'm just wondering why i didn't&lt;br /&gt;think of that in the first place! and it took me hours.&lt;br /&gt;so....THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY to the update!&lt;br /&gt;today i thought it was preliminaries for English orals&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly my friends told me,&lt;br /&gt;its the N level oral examination!&lt;br /&gt;it shocked me to death. well almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyways, when i sat in the school hall,&lt;br /&gt;i felt ok. i sat and waited and i didn't fell any&lt;br /&gt;stress or being afraid of screwing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when they called my name.&lt;br /&gt;my heart started to panic but my mind was ok.&lt;br /&gt;it was like my heart was trying to jump out.&lt;br /&gt;and my body knew if i screw this up,&lt;br /&gt;i would screw up my years of&lt;br /&gt;oral examinations and practices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i kept my focus and a concentrated mind,&lt;br /&gt;and smiled throughout saying everything would be fine.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK I PASS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOHOOO!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;it was easy. nothing compared&lt;br /&gt;to Miss Tracy's practice papers.&lt;br /&gt;i pronounced the words correctly,&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't stumble on anything.&lt;br /&gt;and the conversation was great.&lt;br /&gt;at the end of everything the teachers said,&lt;br /&gt;" are you an NA student who accidentally went into a NT class?"&lt;br /&gt;i laughed to myself like crazy inside and replied&lt;br /&gt;"well i did stuff that i regretted during my PSLE"&lt;br /&gt;and they also said "impressive and well said" at the end of the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have never felt soooo satisfied&lt;br /&gt;about my oral in my life.&lt;br /&gt;And i feel so alive.&lt;br /&gt;its like everything paid-off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;its getting late so i'll go to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;tomorrow night, my sister is going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;to treat  my brother and me to a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;i think we're going to watch Hancock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so till the next time Tommy or me are free to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;phrase/verse/sentence of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're ignoring me only because u love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from the cartoon The Fairly Odd Parents.&lt;br /&gt;words said by Cosmo to Wanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-9020585429776579839?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/9020585429776579839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=9020585429776579839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/9020585429776579839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/9020585429776579839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/07/relief-hey-everyone-amir-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-1400789023924613076</id><published>2008-07-01T00:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T21:57:04.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey there everyone,&lt;br /&gt;Amir here, just felt like blogging&lt;br /&gt;well today got back to school.&lt;br /&gt;felt like school ended during the 4 weeks break,&lt;br /&gt;except for the moodle week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i just found out that&lt;br /&gt;my Prelims for my English&lt;br /&gt;oral in this Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;I think i can ace it, i hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but  through the days,&lt;br /&gt;it feels like i am in need&lt;br /&gt;of some peace in my head,&lt;br /&gt;i just hope what I'm&lt;br /&gt;having will clear up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't elaborate on today but&lt;br /&gt;to summarize everything.&lt;br /&gt;today was not great at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;phrase/verse/sentence of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Did you ever wished you were somebody else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from the song&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "The Difference Between Medicine and Poison is in the Dose" by Circa survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-1400789023924613076?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/1400789023924613076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=1400789023924613076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/1400789023924613076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/1400789023924613076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/07/peace.html' title='Peace'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-8685503609654330834</id><published>2008-06-28T02:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T03:02:43.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>hey Tommy here.&lt;br /&gt;both Amir and I are tired right now but here&lt;br /&gt;are some overdue pictures of Aceh.&lt;br /&gt;a nice place, but the weather was&lt;br /&gt;hotter than Singapore. well sort of&lt;br /&gt;lazy and tired so i won't be placing&lt;br /&gt;captions at the picture. but hey,&lt;br /&gt;a picture/ photograph says a thousand words.&lt;br /&gt;i think that is how its said,&lt;br /&gt;oh well,&lt;br /&gt;here they are. there are more pictures, but they're not nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SGU16NlrhII/AAAAAAAAAFU/pirgM_u6HEs/s1600-h/Image204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SGU16NlrhII/AAAAAAAAAFU/pirgM_u6HEs/s200/Image204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216635017574974594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SGU16bYrAMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/sM94MOSFZFU/s1600-h/Image213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SGU16bYrAMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/sM94MOSFZFU/s200/Image213.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216635021278511298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SGU16lMK3bI/AAAAAAAAAFk/N-0F89AQcAk/s1600-h/Image223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SGU0vwD1wxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gCFBC44nLcQ/s200/Image194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216633738338091794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;phrase/verse/sentence of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Cause I am always where I need to be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;words taken from the song &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Always where i need to be - the kooks&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/8472997748422605211-8685503609654330834?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/8685503609654330834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=8685503609654330834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8685503609654330834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8685503609654330834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/06/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SGU16NlrhII/AAAAAAAAAFU/pirgM_u6HEs/s72-c/Image204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-5037754431180551598</id><published>2008-06-26T02:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T03:18:29.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>hey world, i decided to post something.&lt;br /&gt;since we don't want the blog&lt;br /&gt;to be abandoned and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todays topic is about Dreams.&lt;br /&gt;to me, in my opinion, they are&lt;br /&gt;things that let you see what you always&lt;br /&gt;wanted in your life. but there are sort&lt;br /&gt;of dreams that are frightening,&lt;br /&gt;these are obviously called nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went around asking my friends randomly&lt;br /&gt;and asked them what they dream of,&lt;br /&gt;what they dream to have or dream to be.&lt;br /&gt;most of them said to be wealthy,&lt;br /&gt;others just say i haven't think of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, i just want a home,&lt;br /&gt;a family with kids and a loving wife&lt;br /&gt;to go home to everyday after work&lt;br /&gt;with a stable salary to support&lt;br /&gt;my whole family. a stable life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never ask much but i know this&lt;br /&gt;dream is accomplish-able. well for now,&lt;br /&gt;the main important things in my life&lt;br /&gt;is studies, religion, my family and abit&lt;br /&gt;more important is my relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in studies, i could gain more knowledge&lt;br /&gt;and a great job that is stable&lt;br /&gt;and in religion, it will help me&lt;br /&gt;in my life and in my 'end', you know what i mean by 'end'.&lt;br /&gt;family, my family is my blood and i have them for life.&lt;br /&gt;my relationship, i just want someone to give my love to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well in quick summary,&lt;br /&gt;i don't ask  much for my life.&lt;br /&gt;and all of the above are all reasonable.&lt;br /&gt;and those are my dreams up there&lt;br /&gt;that i already said. well being super rich&lt;br /&gt;would be something but i don't want my&lt;br /&gt;children to be spoilt.  money can corrupt people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in future, all wants and needs will change,&lt;br /&gt;so does dreams. but never stop dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't know what i have ahead of my life,&lt;br /&gt;but i am going to carry on with my life and&lt;br /&gt;see what fate god has placed for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who actually reads my blog,&lt;br /&gt;i thank deeply and sincerely.&lt;br /&gt;and here is some words of wisdom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not give up on your dreams, if it is something&lt;br /&gt;that you think you can do then. you can do it.&lt;br /&gt;its only in believing in yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like that Kung Fu Panda movie,&lt;br /&gt;the secret ingredient is nothing,&lt;br /&gt;you just have to believe its special&lt;br /&gt;to make it special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well its 3.05am and i obviously cannot sleep due&lt;br /&gt;to other matters so goodnight world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;phrase/verse/sentence of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;But I'm dreamin'&lt;br /&gt;In the mornin'&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreamin'&lt;br /&gt;All through the night&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm dreamin'&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;That it's all right&lt;br /&gt;Woo, hoo, hoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;words taken from the song &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dreamin' - weezer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice song&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/8472997748422605211-5037754431180551598?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/5037754431180551598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=5037754431180551598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/5037754431180551598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/5037754431180551598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/06/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-8845879197345033410</id><published>2008-06-23T15:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T16:08:35.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>WOOOHOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;we are home!!!&lt;br /&gt;and we're still alive!&lt;br /&gt;just got back from Aceh.&lt;br /&gt;its the place where it got&lt;br /&gt;hit by the tsunami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the tsunami is no joke&lt;br /&gt;so quit laughing about it.&lt;br /&gt;according to the locals,&lt;br /&gt;the height of the water was 5om high&lt;br /&gt;when i was there, i could see the horror&lt;br /&gt;that engulfed the whole area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i just got back and I'm tired,&lt;br /&gt;so...I'll go post the pictures another time,&lt;br /&gt;I want to go rest first, see ya later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;phrase/verse/sentence of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre&gt;On the day that you were born&lt;br /&gt;The angels got together&lt;br /&gt;And decided to create a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;So they sprinkled moondust&lt;br /&gt;In your hair of gold&lt;br /&gt;And starlight in your eyes of blue&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; taken from the song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Clo&lt;/span&gt;se to You - The Carpenters&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/8472997748422605211-8845879197345033410?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/8845879197345033410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=8845879197345033410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8845879197345033410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8845879197345033410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/06/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-975897431685471584</id><published>2008-06-19T10:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T11:33:35.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving</title><content type='html'>Its officially 19th June,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm leaving Singapore&lt;br /&gt;and i haven't started packing.&lt;br /&gt;i got more than enough hours to pack.&lt;br /&gt;i guess theres no worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel excited to go overseas.&lt;br /&gt;Well its not everyday that you get&lt;br /&gt;to go out of the country right?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even sure when i will&lt;br /&gt;be back actually. All i know is&lt;br /&gt;I'm coming back on the 22nd or 23rd June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to miss all my friends and family&lt;br /&gt;even if its for a few days i will miss you!&lt;br /&gt;my dear readers whom i have no idea who.&lt;br /&gt;haha, just give me a tag to let me know :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i just want to say thanks everybody&lt;br /&gt;for all the helpful stuff u helped me with&lt;br /&gt;and farewell to all, i will be back, i hope.&lt;br /&gt;still scared of terrorist attacks. haha.&lt;br /&gt;what are the odds of that happening, haha.&lt;br /&gt;i worry too much about life threatening situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well last words before i leave: Aliens Exist!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yazid, you are funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;phrase/verse/sentence of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre&gt;I hope you believe me&lt;br /&gt;'cause I speak sincerely&lt;br /&gt;and I mean it when I tell you&lt;br /&gt;that I need you &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;words taken from the song &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Best Friend - Weezer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my blog song, its not that clear but it'll do :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;GOODBYE EVERYONE!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-975897431685471584?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/975897431685471584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=975897431685471584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/975897431685471584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/975897431685471584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/06/leaving.html' title='Leaving'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-3567795955758639552</id><published>2008-06-18T03:04:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T05:04:16.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoking...</title><content type='html'>Alright, Amir is Back to Blog.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like blogging tonight,&lt;br /&gt;its 3.23Am right now,&lt;br /&gt;and its 18 June!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am leaving tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;apologies for not updating frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright off to the topic! haha.&lt;br /&gt;well today's topic thats in my mind is&lt;br /&gt;smoking. haha. sudden thought i guess.&lt;br /&gt;well i saw this movie just now,&lt;br /&gt;the name of the movie was, Thank You For Smoking.&lt;br /&gt;its a nice movie, actually, its about this guy&lt;br /&gt;who is a lobbyist for cigarettes, and all other stuff,&lt;br /&gt;won't explain more, just find it on the net,&lt;br /&gt;or somewhere only god knows where. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who aren't sure of what is a lobbyist,&lt;br /&gt;it is: a person who tries to influence&lt;br /&gt;legislation on behalf of a special interest.&lt;br /&gt;i just copy the meaning from an online dictionary,&lt;br /&gt;i was lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well coming back, ok there are bad&lt;br /&gt;people in the world who smoke,&lt;br /&gt;but not everyone who smokes are bad,&lt;br /&gt;some were hooked in as a child and they&lt;br /&gt;cant stop but they want to stop but they just can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people smoke because its a choice.&lt;br /&gt;its the same sort of choice of being vegetarian.&lt;br /&gt;if you really believe that becoming a vegetarian&lt;br /&gt;could make a difference in the world,&lt;br /&gt;then by all means, do as what your heart believes in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its actually nearing the same as judging people.&lt;br /&gt;its not that i am on cigarettes or defending anyone,&lt;br /&gt;but people just keep saying bad things about them,&lt;br /&gt;and the smokers didn't do anything. but some people&lt;br /&gt;really deserve it because like normal human beings,&lt;br /&gt;there are people who are really aren't good in their&lt;br /&gt;attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i heard these words from the movie:&lt;br /&gt;"lets just say you become a lawyer, and you were asked&lt;br /&gt;to defend a murderer, worst enough a child murderer,&lt;br /&gt;now the law said that every person deserves a fair trial,&lt;br /&gt;would you defend him?" and his son replied " i don't know,&lt;br /&gt;i guess every person deserves a fair defense."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i am trying to say is, just give people a chance,&lt;br /&gt;and don't judge them for what they do,&lt;br /&gt;judge them for who they are.&lt;br /&gt;imagine you being an ex convict&lt;br /&gt;and everyone keeps judging you for&lt;br /&gt;what you did, but you know for yourself&lt;br /&gt;that you are a changed person and you need a job but&lt;br /&gt;people won't even think of giving you a chance.&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't that s$%k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok side-tracked there,&lt;br /&gt;the true point in this whole post is,&lt;br /&gt;Do not judge people. i would go crazy&lt;br /&gt;myself if I was being judged by people.&lt;br /&gt;And i really don't like it when people&lt;br /&gt;just judge people when they themselves are bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, ok I'm talking like the villain is a nice person.&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk about villains and heroes next time then  :]&lt;br /&gt;alright before i leave, for those of you who have done&lt;br /&gt;things that make them regret,&lt;br /&gt;live with the regret and you actually learn more.&lt;br /&gt;like in war games, there are always lessons to be learnt in defeat.&lt;br /&gt;now who ever said playing games doesn't make you wiser. haha.&lt;br /&gt;alright, goodbye for now, hope to post something before i leave&lt;br /&gt;Singapore so...till then i guess. goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Every time i am not talking to you,&lt;br /&gt;it makes me feel lonely and depressed,&lt;br /&gt;and it kills me everyday when we don't speak to each other,&lt;br /&gt;heck i could go suicidal just because of this,&lt;br /&gt;you mean the world to me,&lt;br /&gt;and I always love you truly....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;phrase/verse/sentence of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You are the angel and I am the one who is praying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;words taken from the song &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Angel And The One - Weezer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i recommend this song, its very touching,&lt;br /&gt;well it touched me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-3567795955758639552?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/3567795955758639552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=3567795955758639552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3567795955758639552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3567795955758639552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/06/smoking.html' title='Smoking...'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-2872076283713930049</id><published>2008-06-15T12:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T12:50:36.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-2872076283713930049?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/2872076283713930049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=2872076283713930049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/2872076283713930049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/2872076283713930049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/06/apologies.html' title='Apologies'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-7747433759576161723</id><published>2008-06-14T00:47:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T02:29:52.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Days</title><content type='html'>hey its tommy here again,&lt;br /&gt;I'll go post something&lt;br /&gt;for him because he is feeling down and sad&lt;br /&gt;he'll get over it, i hope, haha. back to the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SFKoC1s83eI/AAAAAAAAAEE/6J6g2bymEHA/s1600-h/Image180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SFKoC1s83eI/AAAAAAAAAEE/6J6g2bymEHA/s200/Image180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211412485549907426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amir went to Tan Tock Seng Hospital,&lt;br /&gt;his cousin got in a road accident, his cousin's arm got&lt;br /&gt;dislocated and cracked and so is his leg,&lt;br /&gt;didn't say which leg but yeah. i can imagine&lt;br /&gt;him going fast on the road and his body fly&lt;br /&gt;across the road when he  gets hit.&lt;br /&gt;it was a very scary sight to see.&lt;br /&gt;he was Amir's close cousin's so yup,&lt;br /&gt;he's feeling down more than yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SFKocd53zlI/AAAAAAAAAEM/lgH7V5-BK4o/s1600-h/Image183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SFKocd53zlI/AAAAAAAAAEM/lgH7V5-BK4o/s200/Image183.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211412925838249554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this was the ward he was in,&lt;br /&gt;well accidents happen but it could be fatal&lt;br /&gt;luckily he's fine, and has undergone surgery,&lt;br /&gt;i heard he's gonna have a metal rod&lt;br /&gt;in his bone or something. wasn't listening much.&lt;br /&gt;he's a great and friendly guy, like seriously great.&lt;br /&gt;well glad thats he is alive. haha Friday the 13th.&lt;br /&gt;Anything could happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright thats that, well for your information,&lt;br /&gt;Amir is Leaving Singapore in 5 days time,&lt;br /&gt;if I'm not wrong he said he's going to KL&lt;br /&gt;then from KL take a flight to Aceh, Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;well if I'm not wrong, not really sure actually&lt;br /&gt;but thats all the info i got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he still feels sad and down about&lt;br /&gt;his life and stuff so yea, he keeps thinking of&lt;br /&gt;this girl. i don't understand him myself even.&lt;br /&gt;well sometimes, or most of the time but not this time.&lt;br /&gt;haha, oh whatever, thats his problem.&lt;br /&gt;so please don't confuse him people.&lt;br /&gt;he's just a human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;phrase/verse/sentence of the day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I'm following the sound, the sound of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Beating &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from the song &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take it all away - Ryan cabrera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-7747433759576161723?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/7747433759576161723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=7747433759576161723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/7747433759576161723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/7747433759576161723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/06/5-days.html' title='5 Days'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SFKoC1s83eI/AAAAAAAAAEE/6J6g2bymEHA/s72-c/Image180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-7095534657652994337</id><published>2008-06-13T00:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T01:35:08.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Deeds</title><content type='html'>hello world,&lt;br /&gt;Amir here, here to blog,&lt;br /&gt;didn't get to update because&lt;br /&gt;someone was awake and i fell&lt;br /&gt;asleep anyways, and today what&lt;br /&gt;random thing i would be talking again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well my mind kept thinking of&lt;br /&gt;what defines a good person?&lt;br /&gt;is it all about being nice?&lt;br /&gt;donating? praying alot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me, its the amount of kind things&lt;br /&gt;and good deeds that a person would do.&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter how much money u donate.&lt;br /&gt;its all depends on character, if your just a bad&lt;br /&gt;unkind person, then u are one and no can change you,&lt;br /&gt;but there is always a chance to change and&lt;br /&gt;repent for all the bad things they have done.&lt;br /&gt;people as in all humans makes mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw Bruce Almighty,its a movie, duh, a very long time ago&lt;br /&gt;and this sentence of wisdom hit me hard,&lt;br /&gt;it was " to save the world, you should start small" and&lt;br /&gt;"god doesn't give you someone to love,&lt;br /&gt;god gives you opportunity to love,&lt;br /&gt;its only if you want to take the chance or not"&lt;br /&gt;and from then on, i started to think i might&lt;br /&gt;be-able to change myself and be a better person. you see,&lt;br /&gt;the problem in this world is that no helps each other&lt;br /&gt;if there is, its a small majority.everyone keeps asking for help but&lt;br /&gt;never helps anyone other than themselves.&lt;br /&gt;Its selfishness to others thats killing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for starting small, I've started to be kind&lt;br /&gt;and give a smile to anyone. and i heard&lt;br /&gt;from my religious teacher that even&lt;br /&gt;a smile can be charity. sometimes i even&lt;br /&gt;feed the hungry cats under my block&lt;br /&gt;i mean even a homeless cat deserves love and care.&lt;br /&gt;i just care i guess, don't you agree that even&lt;br /&gt;a cat needs love and care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hey, I'm not trying to say anything&lt;br /&gt;but if you are a lonely soul whose&lt;br /&gt;got no one to give your love and care to&lt;br /&gt;u could always go to those animal&lt;br /&gt;shelters like SPCA and adopt one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just today i saw a lady carrying a donation box&lt;br /&gt;and she asked me to give a donation to the&lt;br /&gt;needy people, i just so happen to be carrying $30&lt;br /&gt;and i asked her how much would she like me to donate,&lt;br /&gt;she said a small amount, so i took out my wallet and&lt;br /&gt;donated $5 first, then i was thinking i was for a good cause,&lt;br /&gt;she had signature and tags and everything to&lt;br /&gt;confirm that she was genuinely doing it for the needy,&lt;br /&gt;so i just donated another $2, it was a sincere donation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey if it helps others, why not right. well in conclusion,&lt;br /&gt;just care for others and don't be selfish and all i am saying is&lt;br /&gt;be selfless and think of others who could be sick in a&lt;br /&gt;hospital or a handicapped person on a wheelchair in a rehab center.&lt;br /&gt;just small things make huge differences. its only if you would care or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;phrase/verse/sentence of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"god doesn't give you someone to love,&lt;br /&gt;god gives you opportunity to love,&lt;br /&gt;its only if you want to take the chance or not"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words taken from the movie Bruce Almighty.&lt;br /&gt;words aren't exact. all from memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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Deeds'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-4033931529091821215</id><published>2008-06-11T10:59:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T11:43:34.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday</title><content type='html'>Tommy here to&lt;br /&gt;post about yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9BCjcu6gI/AAAAAAAAACk/BNLsEkpTP1E/s1600-h/Image140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9BCjcu6gI/AAAAAAAAACk/BNLsEkpTP1E/s200/Image140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210454806022253058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well yesterday, Amir went swimming&lt;br /&gt;with his best friends, they are a loyal bunch.&lt;br /&gt;they are great friends, they are always&lt;br /&gt;there to lend a helping hand&lt;br /&gt;well little introduction, the one in green is syazwi,&lt;br /&gt;the one on the right is Afiq, and the&lt;br /&gt;one behind syazwi is Azfar.&lt;br /&gt;We were all friends since primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well moving on, we went to jurong east&lt;br /&gt;swimming complex at 8am+.&lt;br /&gt;Swimming was great,&lt;br /&gt;and when we swim to the&lt;br /&gt;pool where the big waves were,&lt;br /&gt;we saw a rainbow, it was beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;a complete ark, well wanted to take&lt;br /&gt;a picture of it but i was in the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to Mr Teh Tarik to eat,&lt;br /&gt;and after that i went home,&lt;br /&gt;change and went jamming.&lt;br /&gt;when i reach the jamming studio,&lt;br /&gt;i was like a zombie already, so tired,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i guess thats it for yesterday, here are some photos :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9EQd2I1tI/AAAAAAAAADM/-8lNIiK7qXY/s1600-h/Image134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9EQd2I1tI/AAAAAAAAADM/-8lNIiK7qXY/s320/Image134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210458343571248850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9DlKZSjHI/AAAAAAAAAC0/H2spRz4bMzQ/s1600-h/Image141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9DlKZSjHI/AAAAAAAAAC0/H2spRz4bMzQ/s320/Image141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210457599615601778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jurong east swimming complex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9EAKN8B-I/AAAAAAAAADE/Vfq3eA7GoyU/s1600-h/Image139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9EAKN8B-I/AAAAAAAAADE/Vfq3eA7GoyU/s320/Image139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210458063424456674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azfar took my phone without me realizing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9Ett0o3WI/AAAAAAAAADU/u72Z2jArB3M/s1600-h/Image136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9Ett0o3WI/AAAAAAAAADU/u72Z2jArB3M/s320/Image136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210458846076132706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one picture b4 we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9E578KyvI/AAAAAAAAADc/RUL4vm0vYt8/s1600-h/Image144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9E578KyvI/AAAAAAAAADc/RUL4vm0vYt8/s320/Image144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210459056024242930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres the jamming studio at Chinese garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9FEJ1GGMI/AAAAAAAAADk/8q29j7uEyVs/s1600-h/Image146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9FEJ1GGMI/AAAAAAAAADk/8q29j7uEyVs/s320/Image146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210459231551363266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least, Amir!!! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i went jamming with Yuan Ching students,&lt;br /&gt;they are: yasser, fitri, syafik and tahirah(a female drummer)&lt;br /&gt;girl drummers are is such a rare sight, haha, well got go now,&lt;br /&gt;later at night we're going to a birthday dinner for my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;will post later, bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;phrase/verse/sentence of the day:  if you want to be a hero, u need to have dreams.&lt;br /&gt;words taken from final fantasy 7 crisis core, its a game, obviously.&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/8472997748422605211-4033931529091821215?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/4033931529091821215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=4033931529091821215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/4033931529091821215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/4033931529091821215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/06/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE9BCjcu6gI/AAAAAAAAACk/BNLsEkpTP1E/s72-c/Image140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-6804126746776692461</id><published>2008-06-10T02:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T11:35:00.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Humans Greatest Invention</title><content type='html'>Amir's turn to blog now :)&lt;br /&gt;well I'm just going to open topic&lt;br /&gt;of random stuff. no pictures sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i got to admit, blogging is sort of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, todays topic is&lt;br /&gt;humans greatest invention!&lt;br /&gt;and that is MUSIC!!! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;In a way, music is always there for me,&lt;br /&gt;when I'm feeling down or in a happy mood&lt;br /&gt;but nothing beats talking crap with Tommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes people ask me if I'm ok.&lt;br /&gt;i just get lazy and explain to them by sending them&lt;br /&gt;a song, and tell them to hear and understand the&lt;br /&gt;lyrics in the song, haahaa,  now as you're reading this,&lt;br /&gt;the song on my blog shows how i feel at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;to understand me more, just hear the lyrics, and understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright back to topic, for me,&lt;br /&gt;i love to hear Rock music,&lt;br /&gt;no genre in particular,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not into pop or hip hop or techno.&lt;br /&gt;i love listening to classical music at&lt;br /&gt;times when i just need to sit down&lt;br /&gt;relax and stare at the clouds out my window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, music should be appreciated&lt;br /&gt;because i know how hard it is to compose and write a song&lt;br /&gt;its tiring and hard to find words&lt;br /&gt;( completed writing a few already haha :] )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow my friend invited me&lt;br /&gt;to go swimming in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and others call me up for jamming in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;and i have to study at night,&lt;br /&gt;DON'T YOU DARE SAY I NEVER STUDY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;people think i don't but i already buck up and in&lt;br /&gt;realization that my exams are next month.&lt;br /&gt;so please don't say mean things like i don't care about my future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phrase/verse/sentence of the day: "I rather be happy doing nothing than do something I'm not".&lt;br /&gt;words taken from the movie " What Happens in Vegas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-6804126746776692461?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/6804126746776692461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=6804126746776692461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6804126746776692461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/6804126746776692461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/06/humans-greatest-invention.html' title='Humans Greatest Invention'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-8822376070304831499</id><published>2008-06-10T02:02:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T21:06:42.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day of Amir's life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey!&lt;br /&gt;tommy is here to blog!!&lt;br /&gt;brace yourselves!!! muahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;Amir is in deep thought of someone&lt;br /&gt;so I'll go fill in this blog of what we did today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amir woke up at 2.30pm, we slept at 4.30am,&lt;br /&gt;cant blame us for sleeping late,&lt;br /&gt;his brother will be there to invade and&lt;br /&gt;disturb, cant blame him too.&lt;br /&gt;He's just being a brother,&lt;br /&gt;but disturbing and irritating as he may be,&lt;br /&gt;we got him FOR LIFE!!!! and we should just live with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well back to topic, he woke up at 2.30pm and&lt;br /&gt;saw his brother opening a movie on the internet,&lt;br /&gt;so he watch with him a movie and at 4.30pm,&lt;br /&gt;Amir went out cycling, and of all places,&lt;br /&gt;he cycled to Chua Chu Kang stadium(CCK Stadium).&lt;br /&gt;his dad works there :) he just wanted to&lt;br /&gt;know how long it would take him to cycle there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason is that his dad would occasionally&lt;br /&gt;ask him to help out with his work, he does physical stuff&lt;br /&gt;but gets payed for it. well will not elaborate about this,&lt;br /&gt;it took him an entire hour to get him to CCK Stadium&lt;br /&gt;it was fun, he was scared that he was going to be lost.&lt;br /&gt;but made it safely there anyways,&lt;br /&gt;he came back home at around 6.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i took some pictures&lt;br /&gt;while we were on the bicycle&lt;br /&gt;so here they come:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE12Wb9SN4I/AAAAAAAAABY/DOXQWQa0Glk/s1600-h/Image125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE12Wb9SN4I/AAAAAAAAABY/DOXQWQa0Glk/s320/Image125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209950471771535234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the bicycle that made it happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE125DYIjjI/AAAAAAAAABk/WrihE6k_AZg/s1600-h/Image126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE125DYIjjI/AAAAAAAAABk/WrihE6k_AZg/s320/Image126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209951066468683314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to protected *AREA*, the word *AREA* wad taped over.&lt;br /&gt;wth, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE13fDP2B1I/AAAAAAAAABs/Uyqgw1WZPUU/s1600-h/Image127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE13fDP2B1I/AAAAAAAAABs/Uyqgw1WZPUU/s320/Image127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209951719268943698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;welcome to the jungle, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE13wbovyyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LvB_vaLkcd0/s1600-h/Image128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE13wbovyyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/LvB_vaLkcd0/s320/Image128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209952017873619746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the water was moving gently and slowly&lt;br /&gt;wished Singapore had rivers, hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE14ZqBSeeI/AAAAAAAAAB8/mqxty2lOZaI/s1600-h/Image129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE14ZqBSeeI/AAAAAAAAAB8/mqxty2lOZaI/s320/Image129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209952726109288930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salvation at last, i almost thought all hope was lost!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE14wV2M7jI/AAAAAAAAACE/UCdlNYPCzpE/s1600-h/Image130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE14wV2M7jI/AAAAAAAAACE/UCdlNYPCzpE/s320/Image130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209953115831070258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we finally made it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE15B8c5JdI/AAAAAAAAACM/Y_rSlqtYnFo/s1600-h/Image131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE15B8c5JdI/AAAAAAAAACM/Y_rSlqtYnFo/s320/Image131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209953418251675090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the doors were like shining soo bright as if there&lt;br /&gt;was something godlike behind them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE15mxaVu3I/AAAAAAAAACU/ybJ70RBfB8s/s1600-h/Image132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE15mxaVu3I/AAAAAAAAACU/ybJ70RBfB8s/s320/Image132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209954050943335282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the swimming pools, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thats it for pictures. i was joking,&lt;br /&gt;we didn't go to forbidden grounds,&lt;br /&gt;that would be trespassing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guns can be shot at us, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Amir's sense of direction is excellent.&lt;br /&gt;he does gets lost sometimes but hey!&lt;br /&gt;people makes mistakes right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off for now,&lt;br /&gt;Tommy.&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/8472997748422605211-8822376070304831499?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/8822376070304831499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=8822376070304831499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8822376070304831499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/8822376070304831499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-day-of-amirs-life.html' title='Another day of Amir&apos;s life'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SE12Wb9SN4I/AAAAAAAAABY/DOXQWQa0Glk/s72-c/Image125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-2109627634461501893</id><published>2008-06-08T22:36:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T23:21:18.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is Amir!?!?</title><content type='html'>HELLO EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;Tommy is here to blog! haha.&lt;br /&gt;today Amir was almost late for his&lt;br /&gt;guitar class which starts at 11am. haha!&lt;br /&gt;he woke up at 10.45. luckily the school was close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today i should take the chance to introduce Amir.&lt;br /&gt;haha. he's bloody kind, i can confirm that.&lt;br /&gt;he helps when others are in need,&lt;br /&gt;and tries his very best not to call for help,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is sort of a good listener and he is really friendly&lt;br /&gt;he just tends to be too naive or gets angry easily.&lt;br /&gt;i think u can see that he is funny and especially random.&lt;br /&gt;he could think of things that are soooo off topic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i guess i'll take this chance to show you his room,&lt;br /&gt;so here comes the pictures :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SEvyoEG9gtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oLpX2g5BLQo/s1600-h/Image119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SEvyoEG9gtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oLpX2g5BLQo/s320/Image119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209524164095738578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his bed, he takes top bunk,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SEvy-0G9guI/AAAAAAAAAAo/q-4qOE5xhDU/s1600-h/Image123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SEvy-0G9guI/AAAAAAAAAAo/q-4qOE5xhDU/s320/Image123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209524554937762530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SEvzckG9gvI/AAAAAAAAAAw/VwGKgXYXtTg/s1600-h/Image121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SEvzckG9gvI/AAAAAAAAAAw/VwGKgXYXtTg/s320/Image121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209525066038870770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his table, what do you expect,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SEvztkG9gwI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Cb05Kr9UpvU/s1600-h/Image122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SEvztkG9gwI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Cb05Kr9UpvU/s320/Image122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209525358096646914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a closer look, hes only human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SEv0DEG9gxI/AAAAAAAAABA/AgQoJKBfrAw/s1600-h/Image120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SEv0DEG9gxI/AAAAAAAAABA/AgQoJKBfrAw/s320/Image120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209525727463834386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he keeps staring outside when he talks to me.&lt;br /&gt;well thats the view he sees everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SEv0c0G9gyI/AAAAAAAAABI/vW_9r5ywBuU/s1600-h/Image124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SEv0c0G9gyI/AAAAAAAAABI/vW_9r5ywBuU/s320/Image124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209526169845465890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats the computer! next to my brother's table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that enough about him for one day, haha.&lt;br /&gt;too much information can kill.&lt;br /&gt;i still got lots of things to type,&lt;br /&gt;I'll just make another post next time&lt;br /&gt;keep smiling:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-2109627634461501893?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/2109627634461501893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=2109627634461501893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/2109627634461501893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/2109627634461501893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/06/who-is-amir.html' title='Who is Amir!?!?'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5EoLiSpKie4/SEvyoEG9gtI/AAAAAAAAAAg/oLpX2g5BLQo/s72-c/Image119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472997748422605211.post-3278651117481989917</id><published>2008-06-08T04:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T04:51:31.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Step</title><content type='html'>Hello!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well giving blogging a chance now.&lt;br /&gt;tommy gave me the idea to start,&lt;br /&gt;i just need to throw my emotions&lt;br /&gt;somewhere, so where else better rite??&lt;br /&gt;well atleast i dont have to bother&lt;br /&gt;my friends with my complaints about life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i'll give an introduction of tommy, actually, he is my mind,&lt;br /&gt;i just named him that so that i wouldnt think that im talking to&lt;br /&gt;myself, the reason why i named him that is that, i'm always alone.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep the emo stuff to a minimum on this blog :)&lt;br /&gt;well his name came about when i was like&lt;br /&gt;thinking of these ideas and possible names:&lt;br /&gt;Amir the 2nd&lt;br /&gt;2nd of Amir&lt;br /&gt;Two Amirs&lt;br /&gt;Two mirs&lt;br /&gt;To mir           &lt;br /&gt;Tommy!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was how i got his name, i guess i'll stop here for today.&lt;br /&gt;i got guitar lessons today at 11 to 12 noon.&lt;br /&gt;haha so heading to sleep now. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472997748422605211-3278651117481989917?l=discardyesterday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/feeds/3278651117481989917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472997748422605211&amp;postID=3278651117481989917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3278651117481989917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472997748422605211/posts/default/3278651117481989917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discardyesterday.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-step.html' title='The First Step'/><author><name>Amir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13389584992986057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
