<?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-6992584124934745148</id><updated>2011-04-22T13:21:17.954+08:00</updated><category term='shoes'/><category term='childish'/><category term='rgs'/><category term='math'/><category term='sad'/><category term='yiming'/><category term='english'/><category term='camera'/><category term='stalked'/><category term='junior'/><category term='mugging'/><category term='exams'/><category term='books'/><category term='immature'/><category term='SINGAPORE'/><category term='random'/><category term='moodswing'/><category term='109'/><category term='music'/><category term='hate'/><category term='happy'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='erch'/><category term='phone'/><category term='angry'/><category term='numb'/><category term='french'/><category term='TARBET'/><category term='animal rights'/><category term='edit'/><category term='personality'/><category term='clothing'/><category term='taonan'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='sorry'/><category term='love'/><category term='writing'/><title type='text'>Wonkhyacinth (:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992584124934745148.post-3492856719380486565</id><published>2009-04-03T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:05:13.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>transcluscency.&lt;br /&gt;livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;a change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3492856719380486565?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3492856719380486565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3492856719380486565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3492856719380486565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3492856719380486565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2009/04/transcluscency.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3392017974651175856</id><published>2009-03-13T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T20:32:33.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thank you everybody for helping me through amcssasbioptfrenchsadstuff!&lt;div&gt;I love you all &lt;33&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;My family for staying by me even when I'm such a  bitch&lt;3333333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;Rachael for helping me with &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Bulleted List" border="0" class="gl_list_bullet" /&gt;biopt somuchsomuch you saved my sad and enlarging butt &lt;3333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;Zera for listening to me rant about how much I couldn't stop loving ___ sometimes and starting the cocreation of our mushy ballad!&lt;3333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;Pamela for calling me when I most needed it although I've never known until now &lt;3333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;Vivian Goh for lending me her spraypaint!&lt;333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;Vivian Chew for cheering me up with our unclashing of timings!&lt;333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;Minyan for cheering up my (usually super dreary) mornings &lt;333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;Natahgong for listening to me when I was at my most retarded and (although I do know I'm very irritating) not making it very obvious that I was irritating you &lt;33&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;Kuan Wei for entertaining me with hashcolours when I was brooding about __ and needed at least two people to talk to randomly. FOR LAUGHING AT THE FACT THAT SOMEONE LIKED ME I'LL MINUS TWO 3s so you get a &lt;0.&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; I love you all (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3392017974651175856?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3392017974651175856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3392017974651175856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3392017974651175856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3392017974651175856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/thank-you-everybody-for-helping-me.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3637139272899956039</id><published>2009-03-01T11:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T11:42:37.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#127</title><content type='html'>I am happy!&lt;div&gt;because for amc10B I got 111!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although I would much rather get this post number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but 127 mod 1.5 =1, so cannot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;126 also can la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT NVM I GOT HIGHER THAN 110 xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SAs were screwed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3637139272899956039?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3637139272899956039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3637139272899956039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3637139272899956039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3637139272899956039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2009/03/127.html' title='#127'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8646253597265110923</id><published>2009-02-24T11:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:59:11.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Stolen from fangying :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. NAMED AFTER ANYONE?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. But hyacinth maybe, it's the name of this hot guy in greek mythology. ;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED?&lt;br /&gt;yesterday because I was doing homework and didn't want to do anymoreD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?&lt;br /&gt;NOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. DO YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND/BOYFRIEND? IF NO, WOULD YOU WANT ONE?&lt;br /&gt;Technically, nope. And nope. Single and free am I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON, WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?&lt;br /&gt;nope I'm such a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. DO YOU USE SARCASM?&lt;br /&gt;obviously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. HOW DO YOU WANT YOUR LIFE TO BE IN A COUPLE OF YEARS? (REALISTICALLY PLEASE)&lt;br /&gt;16-ish and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP?&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared of the rope breaking D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL?&lt;br /&gt;Corn flakes! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF?&lt;br /&gt;nope that's what shoes two sizes bigger are for! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. WOULD YOU MOVE AGAIN?&lt;br /&gt;move?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE?&lt;br /&gt;Their eyes. I hate ugly eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. RED OR PINK?&lt;br /&gt;red &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. WHAT IS YOUR LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WHAT DO YOU MISS THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The comfort of bigbig softtoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;nobody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO COMPLETE THIS LIST?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. WHAT COLOR PANTS AND SHOES ARE YOU WEARING RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;black and transparent (gettit? no shoes heh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;something that's supposed to help me relieve my headache D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.WHAT ANNOYS YOU THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;The fact that we have 3 SAs tmr and that I haven't done my gonghan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. FAVORITE SMELLS?&lt;br /&gt;chocchip cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO SENT THIS TO YOU?&lt;br /&gt;koped not sent :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. FAVORITE SPORTS TO WATCH?&lt;br /&gt;personally I think gym is cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. HAIR COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;darkdarkbrown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. EYE COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;dark brown with a tinge of blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. DO YOU HAVE ANY MAJOR REGRETS?&lt;br /&gt;why would I tell you my million and one of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. FAVORITE FOOD?&lt;br /&gt;anything nice will do :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDINGS?&lt;br /&gt;happy endings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED, AND WITH WHOM?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't rmb. I watch most online heehee D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. WHAT COLOR SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING?&lt;br /&gt;blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. SUMMER OR WINTER?&lt;br /&gt;winter ftw :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. HUGS OR KISSES?&lt;br /&gt;hugs(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;um vivian maybe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;my mealworms. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING NOW?&lt;br /&gt;midnight's children :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. WHAT IS ON YOUR MOUSE PAD?&lt;br /&gt;imy finger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. WHAT DID YOU WATCH ON TV LAST NIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;nth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.WHAT LITTLE THINGS MAKES YOU HAPPY?&lt;br /&gt;love and care aww :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. ROLLING STONES OR BEATLES?&lt;br /&gt;beatles anytime :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. WHAT IS THE FARTHEST YOU HAVE BEEN FROM HOME?&lt;br /&gt;uhh china?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. DO YOU HAVE A SPECIAL TALENT?&lt;br /&gt;a penchant for being late from recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43 WHERE WERE U BORN?&lt;br /&gt;NUH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. WHOSE ANSWERS ARE YOU LOOKING FORWARD TO GETTING BACK?&lt;br /&gt;yours :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. HOW DID YOU MEET YOUR SPOUSE/SIGNIFICANT OTHER?&lt;br /&gt;in neverneverland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8646253597265110923?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8646253597265110923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8646253597265110923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8646253597265110923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8646253597265110923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/stolen-from-fangying-d-1.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-161839592715436822</id><published>2009-02-24T11:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:38:22.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:X</title><content type='html'>I have been blogging randomly today.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lian2 wo3 de4 bing4 ye3 yao4 zhui1 cha2. ni3 shi4 bu2 shi4 tai4 kaypo le4?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have cramps kay. Could not tell you that D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In addition to the headache thing DD:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WILL MUGGG:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my silly brainless head off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for AMC AND CHINESE AND LITOHDEARLIT AND HISTORY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND IWILLWRITEINJAMBLEDTOGETHERWORDS :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sofun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happyreadingwhileIgomugging!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;byebye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-161839592715436822?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/161839592715436822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=161839592715436822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/161839592715436822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/161839592715436822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/x.html' title=':X'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-34151041244499590</id><published>2009-02-24T10:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T10:44:26.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Prayers for Chris Brown and Rihanna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-34151041244499590?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/34151041244499590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=34151041244499590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/34151041244499590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/34151041244499590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/prayers-for-chris-brown-and-rihanna.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8169397926692691142</id><published>2009-02-24T09:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T09:56:31.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish that:&lt;div&gt;-I could drop french&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I could get my hair to grow long enough so I could get an undercut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I could get a crumpler bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I could grow taller&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I could get longer lashes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I could have more money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Fortunecow would be cheap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I could buy more flats and heels and bags andandand. (MISSED A DEAL FOR A PRADA (CANVAS) TOTE AHH IT'S &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRADA&lt;/span&gt; WHY AM I SO STUPID D:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I had a decent camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-I would start mugging instead of slacking my head off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-That mathsoc'11 would be more bonded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-That I would get better grades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-That I would stop now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;♥greeedy little Xinhui xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8169397926692691142?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8169397926692691142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8169397926692691142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8169397926692691142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8169397926692691142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-wish-that-i-could-drop-french-i-could.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8090711707529474580</id><published>2009-02-24T09:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T09:41:42.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last post was post 11 squared. I just realised.&lt;div&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY NADYAVIVIANALEXNATZIWEIBELINDAZERA :33&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love stuck-together words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHHHHH I NEED MONEY FOR PRESENTS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND FOR FORTUNECOW(since  I mugged with pamela instead on that day -openmugger-) ANDANDAND FOR MANY OTHER STUFF D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel short man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I slept at 9 yesterday :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And woke up at nine! o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot go to sch because I'm freaking tired. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UM I'd better mug if I want to drop french.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WISHMEGOODLUCKPEOPLE :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;♥Xinhui:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; I think I'm falling in love again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8090711707529474580?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8090711707529474580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8090711707529474580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8090711707529474580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8090711707529474580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-post-was-post-11-squared.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-4054691464033933952</id><published>2009-02-22T16:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:20:59.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged quizzes(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;pre style="word-wrap: break-word; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;Vivian dear I shall do all your superoverdue quizzes now :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;I want more :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;one of many superduperoverdue quizzes from vivian dear :D I will try to complete all of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;1. What's your full name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;Yong Xin Hui. Haven't added Hyacinth yet :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;2. Are you single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;NO I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU :3  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;3. What is your favourite number(s)? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt; 28(: me too vivian because 28/11/1995! :D  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;4.What is/are your favourite colour(s)? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt; Black, gray, green, orange:33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;5.Least favourite colour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;Scarlet. SO OBIANG D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;6. What are you thinking right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;Whether I should get a hoodie for SOMETHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;7. Are you happy with your life right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;nope. SAs D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;8. What are your favourite subjects in school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;math/chem/physics :3  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;9. Do you shop at malls?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;Or else where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;10. Where do you wish to be right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;In those ball playgrounds they give for preschoolers :33 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt; 11. What should you be doing now?  mugging.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;12.Do you have a crush on anyone?  YEAH. YOU:3 (this is getting superlame but, like my valentine's joke. it's so funny hahahahahaahah) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt; 13.When was the last time you bought a clothing item?  monday :D  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;14.What was the last thing you drank?  water from my new (metal :3) waterbottle:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;15.Do you hate liars? Do you hate backstabbers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;but everyone lies D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;but backstabbers can go bury themselves in their own daggers man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;16.Can you make yourself sneeze?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;o.O SINUSGLANDS D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;17. Do you fall for people easily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;nope. But it's fun to love :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;18.What does your last text message read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;OMG XINHUI &gt;&lt; (not telling who)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;19.Are you too forgiving?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;with matters of the heart. no. Anything else, I'm fine.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;20.How many windows are open on your computer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt; 6.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;21.Who was your last call from?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;Mum. because I was out at shixuan's house. YISHUN'S SO FAR D:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;22.What do you do with most of your time?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;texting! :3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt; 23.Will you and your ex get back again? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt; I've never really gotten into a serious relationship &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;24.Do you sleep with the tv on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;waste electricity? not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;25. Which of your close friends live the closest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;vivian/nadya :33  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;26.Which item could you not live during the day? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt; handphone  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;27.Would you share a drink with a stranger?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;Hey, if it's a HOT and healthy stranger (who happens to be about 14), why not? ;D I'm feeling retarded and hiao today.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;28. How was your weekend?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;sian. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;29. Do you believe ex(s) can be friends? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt; if you fell out of love.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;30. The last person you quarreled with?  can't rmb :D  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;31. The way to win your heart?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;being supernice, and allowing me to be hyper and (most probably) draw all over your face.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;32. What did you do last night?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;SLEEP:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;33. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;Do you have the same name as one of your relatives?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;nope.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;34. Are you looking for a boyfriend/girlfriend?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;NO.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;35. One song that is meaningful to you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;shen mi jia bin-Yoga Lin  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;36. Do you twirl or scoop your spaghetti? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;twirl  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;37.Do you drink milk straight from the carton?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;don't drink milk &gt;&lt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;38. How long is your hair?  long. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;39. Do you like Batman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;kk la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;40. Who was the last person who told you they love you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;My mum?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;41. When was the last time you sang out loud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;today. Hey it was in mcdonald's okay :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;42. What did you have for breakfast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;stupid TCM medicine D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;43. Is your birthday on a holiday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;yes :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;44. Can you cook?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;Only bake. I haven't cooked in a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;45. Where did you get the shirt you are wearing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;FROM THE MARKET I'M SO CHEAP :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;46. What was the reason for the last trouble you were in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;almost losing my pencilcase. HEEHEEHEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;47. Which do you wear more- sweats or jeans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;jeans. sweats=UGLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;48. When is your birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;28111995! It comes instinctively to so many people :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;49.Do you swear alot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;50. What was your first alcoholic drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;a full margarita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;51. Do you have any regrets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;I HAVE FIVE MILLION AND TWO VIVIAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;52. Who would you like to see now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;a nice toyshop owner! I'm feeling retarded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;53. Has the cops ever been to your house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;54. Are you a social or antisocial person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;I vary between the two extremes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;55. Who are your best friends? Are you still friends with them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;More like circles of friends :D and yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;56. Ever been in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;lol yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;57. Ever had braces?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;NO (AND PROUD OF IT :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;58. What do you wear to bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;slacks and superoldsupercomfy shirts :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;59. Who was the last person who disappointed you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;can't rmb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;60. Do you trust people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;somewhat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;61. Who was the first person you talked to today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;my mom who woke me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;62. Who was the first person who texted you today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;shi xuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;63. What was the first thing you did today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;wake up :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;64. 10 people to tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;I don't tag. steal then steal lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-4054691464033933952?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4054691464033933952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=4054691464033933952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/4054691464033933952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/4054691464033933952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/tagged-quizzes.html' title='tagged quizzes(:'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-1657827666631370641</id><published>2009-02-16T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:25:05.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ahh I haven't been posting in such a long time, and there's so much to say. I'll just write the topics down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HOMEWORK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AMC&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;JUNIORS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MORTALS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YOGA'S TICKETS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MEALWORMS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PENCILCASE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OUTING WITH VIVIAN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;FILING!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmmmmm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;from the start.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HOMEWORK: crap there's so much homework. Geog FA, french (DIE FRENCH) Lit FAFA, CLE, WHAT ELSE I DON'T WANT TO KNOW DD:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AMC: was a total flop. shaded wrongly DDD:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;JUNIORS: some are stupid, some are nice. Not telling who is who.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MORTALS: got too many. D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YOGA'S TICKETS: given liao :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MEALWORMS: I'm trying to raise them on a vegan diet but ah nvm. they still have their stupid fish food.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PENCILCASE: My pencilcase is too small D: I want a BIGGAH ONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OUTING WITH VIVIAN: OMG WE NEED A BATCH TOY READ VIVIAN'S BLOG FOR DETAILS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OH AND WE CAN HAVE A HOODIE WITH THE BATCH TOY AT THE FRONT! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;FILING: I FILED MATH! OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SAs: AHHHHHHHH DIE STUPID TESTS. -shoooots-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kk that's about all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-1657827666631370641?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1657827666631370641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=1657827666631370641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1657827666631370641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1657827666631370641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2009/02/ahh-i-havent-been-posting-in-such-long.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-5381102668079316017</id><published>2008-11-04T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T15:33:18.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; "&gt;1. Do you have secrets?&lt;br /&gt;Who dosen't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How do you explain love?&lt;br /&gt;Uhh? A four letter word that starts with l, ends with e, and has o and v in between.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you enjoy going to school?&lt;br /&gt;Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;get all monehminded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Would you fall in love with your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;...would I fall in love with a girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. List out your current 10 favourite songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye Bye (Mariah Carey)&lt;br /&gt;Ni Zou Tian Qiao Wo Zou Di Xia Dao (Derrick Hoh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Shen Mi Jia Bin (Yoga Lin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Yan Lei Xiao Le (Jade Liu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Fall For You (Secondhand Serenade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Your Call (Secondhand Serenade)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px;"&gt;One Sweet Day (Mariah Carey)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Is there anything which has made you extremely happy?&lt;br /&gt;What? Nopee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. List the artists you listen to.&lt;br /&gt;Too many to count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How would you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;By looking into a time machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What is currently the most important thing to you?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is the kind of person you think who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;Yeomin- random and cute and tall junior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Would you rather have a rich but ugly husband or poor but handsome husband?&lt;br /&gt;Option C:rich and old and sickly husband. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What are your favourite colours?&lt;br /&gt;green and orange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Would you give in all in your relationship?&lt;br /&gt;what counts as one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;br /&gt;Option C: both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you prefer being single or in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;the former.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 RANDOM people to tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px;"&gt;you, you, you, you, you. WHatever lah (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-5381102668079316017?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5381102668079316017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=5381102668079316017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5381102668079316017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5381102668079316017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/11/1.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-655625936315021725</id><published>2008-10-30T17:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T17:18:53.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Remove one question from below and add in your personal question and tag 8 people in your list, list them out in the end of the post. Notify them in their chatbox that he/she has been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~START HERE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 Who do you think the person who tagged you is like?&lt;br /&gt;vivian's screamy squirmish uhh veryverysmart fun a bit emo sometimes I think that's about it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 What do you want the most now?&lt;br /&gt;Uhh a stalker-free world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 Who is the closest person to you in your school?&lt;br /&gt;umm I don't know there are quite a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 Do you hate your friends sometimes?&lt;br /&gt;used to, but I realised that channeling that hate into something more productive was more fun and I get my kicks too. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 Are you afraid of death?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 What is your goal this year?&lt;br /&gt;Grow taller! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7 Have you died recently?&lt;br /&gt;only if you mean like mentally. stalkers and umm EYAs D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHAHA SORRY VIV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#8 Why are you vegan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I'm gorgeous. And because animals are gorgeous too. I wouldn't eat myself, would I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9 What are you dreading the most this year?&lt;br /&gt;not being able to get into compmath and advanced math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10 What do you enjoy doing the most?&lt;br /&gt;smsing screaming at vgympok listening to music blogging loving blogthinging what else I don't know blahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#11 Who are/is the most important people/person in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;MEEEEEEEE&lt;/strike&gt; Family, friends, &lt;strike&gt;Nick Shen, &lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt; Not that disillusioned someone. Failure at two timingstalking la you.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#12 Do you like your CCA?&lt;br /&gt;(: duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#13 Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;Only those when they cherish theirs too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#14 Who would you probably spend the rest of your life with?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;strike&gt;NICKSHEN&lt;/strike&gt; too old for me please. Um can I just stay in one corner of the shelf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#15 What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;music. and air. HAHA CORNEHHH. math.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#16 Do you find life meaningless?&lt;br /&gt;When I look at something dying, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#17 What do you live for?&lt;br /&gt;making a difference, though it might be in vain. NOT LOVE. yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#18 Who do you talk most to in school?&lt;br /&gt;pampam vgym zera :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#19 Who is/are the last person/people you talked to on MSN?&lt;br /&gt;Zera (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#20 What type of people do you hate most?&lt;br /&gt;Those who either don't tell me straight what they feel (including myself. I hate myself D:) and those whom I love, most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 8 people are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-655625936315021725?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/655625936315021725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=655625936315021725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/655625936315021725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/655625936315021725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/remove-one-question-from-below-and-add.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3863820905797475427</id><published>2008-10-28T17:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:27:21.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: black"&gt;if you asked me what changed me, I'll say that it was everything.&lt;br /&gt;That was meant to anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you'll accept me for what I am, not what I was, because I realised that that enthusiasm might be just a ploy conjured up by my subconscious to hide me.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe what I'm now is that mask.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I want my old self back,&lt;br /&gt;but I think this new self is better for everybody.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm still hyper. Still enthusiastic. Just to different people.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so gullible anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Because I was hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Very badly. Extremely badly, and I don't think that scar can just be erased like that.&lt;br /&gt;Like that one on my forehead, a blunt reminder that if I jump around on the bed, I'll most probably hurt myself.&lt;br /&gt;But from this hurt, I realised that I must have hurt others before.&lt;br /&gt;In primary school especially.&lt;br /&gt;So I have to mask so as to hurt others that much.&lt;br /&gt;It's better this way.&lt;br /&gt;I won't get hurt because the person you're toying with, the person you think is me just isn't me anymore. Either that or I have covered it with a translucent mask, so that only some of me shows and the rest hides in oblivion.&lt;br /&gt;But I would do anything, just anything, to go back to the start of Primary Six, when me and heku&lt;33&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3863820905797475427?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3863820905797475427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3863820905797475427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3863820905797475427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3863820905797475427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/if-you-asked-me-what-changed-me-ill-say.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-6702305556294852918</id><published>2008-10-28T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T16:56:04.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;yeomy you're not so good yourself huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;#1.People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;#2.Tag 10 people to do this quiz &amp;amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse.These people must state who they were tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by.&lt;br /&gt;#3.Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;People tagged:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-10. Haha anticlimatic who want to do than do lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I am shorter than 5'4. {about 1.6m}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I will change that! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I think I'm ugly sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have many scars.&lt;br /&gt;[] I tan easily.&lt;br /&gt;[] I wish my hair was a different color.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have friends who have never seen my natural hair color.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I am self-conscious about my appearance.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have/I've had braces&lt;br /&gt;[x] I wear glasses&lt;br /&gt;[] I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've been told I'm attractive by a complete stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;STALKER ANYBODY? D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have more than 2 piercings.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have piercing in places besides my ears.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have freckles.&lt;br /&gt;[] I hate my dad.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I hate my mom.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have a brother&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have a sister.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've sworn at my parents&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've run away from home.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been kicked out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;[x] My biological parents are together&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have a sibling less than one year old.&lt;br /&gt;[] I want to have kids someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;HOLOCAUST .___.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had children.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've lost a child.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I'm in school&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have a job.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've fallen asleep at work/school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;almost every rgs girl is guilty heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] I almost always do my homework.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've missed a week or more of school.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been on the Honor Roll within the last 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I failed more than 1 class last year.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've stolen something from my job.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been fired.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've slipped out a "lol" in a spoken conversation.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Disney movies still make me cry&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've peed from laughing.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've laughed so hard I've cried.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've glued my hand to something.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had my pants rip in public.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I was born with a disease/impairment.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've gotten stitches/staples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;see my scar anybody?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] I've broken a bone.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had my tonsils removed.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've sat in a doctors office/emergency room with a friend.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had my wisdom teeth removed.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I had a serious surgery.&lt;br /&gt;[] I've had chicken pox.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; MADE HAHAH in a different country.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've driven over 200 miles in one day.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've flied business class.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to New Zealand&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to America&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to Niagara Falls.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to Japan.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to Hollywood&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've been to Disneyland&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to Australia&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've been to more than 5 countries&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've seen a shooting star.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've wished on a shooting star.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've seen a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've gone out in public in my pajamas.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've pushed all the buttons on an elevator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;haha the sadistic pleasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've kicked a guy where it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to the Las Vegas Casino&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been skydiving.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've gone skinny dipping.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've played spin the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've drank a whole carton of milk in one hour.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've crashed a car.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been Skiing&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've been in a play&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've met someone in person from myspace.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've caught a snowflake on my tongue.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've seen the Northern lights.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've sat on a roof top at night.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've played chicken .&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've played a prank on someone.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've ridden in a taxi.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've seen the Rocky Horror Picture Show&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've eaten sushi.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've done snowboarding.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I'm single.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I'm in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I'm engaged.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I'm married.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've gone on a blind date.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been the dumper more than the dumpee.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I miss someone right now.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have a fear of abandonment.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've gotten divorced.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had feelings for someone who didn't have them back.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've told someone I loved them when I didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;The truth hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've told someone I didn't love them when I did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; line-height: 16px; "&gt;too many times already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;[ ] I've kept something from a past relationship.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had a crush on someone of the same sex&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I'm gay.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had sex.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had phone sex&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had sex in public&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had a crush on a teacher&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I am a cuddler.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've been kissed on the face.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've hugged a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have kissed a stranger&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've done something I promised someone else I wouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've done something I promised myself I wouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've snuck out of my house.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have lied to my parents about where I am.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I am keeping a secret from the world.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've cheated while playing a game.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've cheated on a test.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've run a red light.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been suspended from school.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've witnessed a crime&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been in a fist fight&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been arrested.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've consumed wine.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I regularly drink.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've passed out from drinking.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have passed out drunk at least once in the past 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've smoked weed.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've taken painkillers when I didn't need them.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've eaten shrooms&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've popped E.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've inhaled Nitrous.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've done hard drugs.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have cough drops when I'm not sick.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I can't swallow pills.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I can swallow about 5 pills at a time no problem.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been diagnosed with clinical depression.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been diagnosed with one or more anxiety disorder.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I shut others out when I'm depressed.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I take anti-depressants.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I'm anorexic&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've slept an entire day when I didn't need it.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've hurt myself on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've woken up crying.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I'm afraid of dying.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I hate funerals&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've seen someone dying.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Someone close to me has attempted suicide.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Someone close to me has committed suicide&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've planned my own suicide.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've attempted suicide.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've written a eulogy for myself.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own over 5 rap CDs.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I own an iPod or MP3 player.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have an unhealthy obsession with anime/manga.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own a plushie of my fave character from anything.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own a cosplay outfit.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I know what cosplay means.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own multiple designer clothes, costing over $100 a piece&lt;br /&gt;[x] I own something from Guess.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I own something from D.K.N.Y.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I own something from ESPRIT.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own something from Gap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;NEVER OMG SLAVE TRADE HOW COULD YOU YEOMY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I own something from LEVI's.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I own a golf set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;non-leather at request.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I can sing well.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I've stolen a tray from a fast food restaurant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;ooops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I open up to others easily.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I watch the news&lt;br /&gt;[x] I don't kill bugs.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I hate hearing songs that sacrifice meaning for the sake of being able to rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I sing in the shower.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I am a morning person.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I paid for my cell phone ring tone.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I'm a snob about grammar.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I am a sports fanatic.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I twirl my hair.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have "x"s in my screen name.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I love being neat.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I love Spam.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've copied more than 30 CD's in a day.&lt;br /&gt;[/] I bake well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-6702305556294852918?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6702305556294852918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=6702305556294852918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6702305556294852918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6702305556294852918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/yeomy-youre-not-so-good-yourself-huh.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8787410972834105642</id><published>2008-10-19T19:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:05:58.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay.&lt;div&gt;I went to Semakau today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But will blog about it later on. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe tmr?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8787410972834105642?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8787410972834105642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8787410972834105642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8787410972834105642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8787410972834105642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3192464238521379781</id><published>2008-10-16T21:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T15:11:40.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;[post deleted]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't deserve my tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3192464238521379781?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3192464238521379781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3192464238521379781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3192464238521379781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3192464238521379781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-know-what-i-never-knew-that-single.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-7527921285202671207</id><published>2008-10-15T15:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:05:05.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz</title><content type='html'>tagged by vivian! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 Random People whee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Erch!&lt;br /&gt;2.Viv Chew&lt;br /&gt;3. Viv Goh&lt;br /&gt;4. Yuanyue&lt;br /&gt;5. RACHAEL! :D&lt;br /&gt;6. Pamela&lt;br /&gt;7. Zera&lt;br /&gt;8. Hazel&lt;br /&gt;9. Yeomy&lt;br /&gt;10. Wenhui&lt;br /&gt;11. Synth-Di&lt;br /&gt;12. Amber&lt;br /&gt;13. Wearn Xin&lt;br /&gt;14. Claire&lt;br /&gt;15. Hannah&lt;br /&gt;16. Chuning&lt;br /&gt;17. Heku&lt;br /&gt;18. Nadya&lt;br /&gt;19. Fifi SeetohJianYang&lt;br /&gt;20. Jian Qing&lt;br /&gt;21. Kai Wei&lt;br /&gt;22. Min Yan&lt;br /&gt;23. Arron&lt;br /&gt;24. Jiro&lt;br /&gt;25. Aru&lt;br /&gt;26. Steph&lt;br /&gt;27. Gloria&lt;br /&gt;28. Mich&lt;br /&gt;29. Amanda Choo&lt;br /&gt;30. Heng yeng&lt;br /&gt;31. Cheryl Yeap&lt;br /&gt;32. Cheryl Pay&lt;br /&gt;33. Ningxin&lt;br /&gt;34. Esther&lt;br /&gt;35. Valerie&lt;br /&gt;36. Kuan Wei&lt;br /&gt;37. Alex&lt;br /&gt;38. Nick Shen &lt;333333&lt;br /&gt;39. Szening&lt;br /&gt;40. Cherie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the most random list I've ever come up with. Like, guys in between girls inbetween guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is #9 to you? [Yeomy]&lt;br /&gt;Junior! &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does #12 have a hot older brother? [Amber]&lt;br /&gt;I want. Because he'll be older than me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you make out with #2?[Viv Chew]&lt;br /&gt;UHHHHHHHH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about #13? [Wearn Xin]&lt;br /&gt;Um NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or #30? [Heng Yeng]&lt;br /&gt;NOPE. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is #1 your best friend? [Erch]&lt;br /&gt;yes sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is #3 cute? [VGYM]&lt;br /&gt;Vivian are you cute? Huh? Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about #5? [Rachael]&lt;br /&gt;YES! &lt;33333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or #23? [Arron]&lt;br /&gt;Definitely. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or #36? [Kuan Wei]&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so suay? nope. Unless you like him lol :D see I kope you Yogi! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet #4? [Yuan Yue]&lt;br /&gt;RGMATHSOC&lt;3333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And #18? [Nadya]&lt;br /&gt;5K`06! haha the huang he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever go out with #20? [Jian Qing]&lt;br /&gt;Why. Are. The. Wrong. Questions. Always. With. Guys.&lt;br /&gt;NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or #28? [Mich]&lt;br /&gt;She won't go unless you drag her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is #40? [Cherie]&lt;br /&gt;Classmate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hug #8 all the time? [Hazel]&lt;br /&gt;no not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about #15? [Hannah]&lt;br /&gt;Used to. Spinning yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or #25? [Aru]&lt;br /&gt;Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or #37? [Alex]&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Hopefully never. Unless he puts on some weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel sorry for #11? [Synth-Di]&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever told #14 you loved them? [Claire]&lt;br /&gt;Platonically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would #6 and #10 make a good couple? [Pamela and Wenhui]&lt;br /&gt;They don't even know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about #16 and #27? [Chuning and Gloria]&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#17 and #22? [Heku and Min Yan]&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#24 and #32? [Jiro and Cheryl Pay]&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl, do you want Jiro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#33 and #39? [Ningxin and Szening]&lt;br /&gt;Nopeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are #38 and #37 best friends? [Nick&lt;33333 and Alex]&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that you're best friends with a totally hot celeb, Alex.&lt;br /&gt;Man I wish I was number 37.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does #34 drink coffee 24/7? [Esther]&lt;br /&gt;Um no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is #9 addicted to? [Yeomy]&lt;br /&gt;Uhh I don't know tell me haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which # would you look best with?&lt;br /&gt;38, cos I'm as cool as Nick! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What # would#5 date? [Rachael]&lt;br /&gt;Rach who do you want huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about #16? [Chuning]&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or #27? [Gloria]&lt;br /&gt;Gloria you tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever want to do then do lor. :D&lt;br /&gt;I won't mind. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-7527921285202671207?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7527921285202671207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=7527921285202671207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/7527921285202671207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/7527921285202671207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/quiz.html' title='Quiz'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-6483526539172922322</id><published>2008-10-15T14:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T14:51:06.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s295.photobucket.com/albums/mm147/qingtianwawa/Nick%20Blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=STYLEmagsept20083model-adv1GY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://s295.photobucket.com/albums/mm147/qingtianwawa/Nick%20Blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=STYLEmagsept20083model-adv1GY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; omg I wonder how a guy can be so inhumanely hot. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-6483526539172922322?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6483526539172922322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=6483526539172922322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6483526539172922322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6483526539172922322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/omg-i-wonder-how-guy-can-be-so.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-6906352206962871037</id><published>2008-10-11T11:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T11:50:20.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday (Friday) was umm exhausting.&lt;div&gt;After Math, Me Rach and Yuanyue went out to buy a big bunny for mich. :D  Belinda got grounded &gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Plaza Sing. Bought a big bunny cushion for mich. But it dosen't represent anything yet because it hasn't been in her hands wheeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I bought an octopus for Pops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And one breadou for Belinda and one for Wearn Xin. One as Rach's birthday present. Sorry we didn't buy you any, Viv. But umm we will buy soon! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU ALL OWE ME MONEEYYYYYY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then umm Rach had to go so we went to Bugis Junction and ran around taking the bubble lift up and down and up and down. Yes we are very youthful aren't we.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we basically just walked around BJ again and again and again and basically just went window shopping, dragging the poor bunny and octopus with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we got neoprints!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Were too busy laughing we neglected the time limit for the first one. &gt;:\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But second one was cheaper and better because there was no time limit and it was only 10 bucks wheeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So basically we spent like 20-30 minutes decorating just four pictures woops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are the random mathsockers! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I owe yuanyue 6 bucks i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the phone pouch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For her brrbrr phone! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that's bout it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tata! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-6906352206962871037?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6906352206962871037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=6906352206962871037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6906352206962871037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6906352206962871037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/update.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-4139585124823165588</id><published>2008-10-08T10:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T10:35:03.155+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mugging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><title type='text'>wheee quiz! :D</title><content type='html'>I'm sick of exams, I tell you. Sick sick sick of getting the wrong answers everytime, sick of getting sick of SOME people xuan4 yao4-ing, sick of everything. In fact once the exam's over I think I'm going to fall sick! D: I want to go bugis fastfastfast. I have a stupid shopping craving. Waiting for Belinda's approval D:&lt;div&gt;okies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;QUIZ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 1&lt;br /&gt;( ) smoked a cigarette&lt;br /&gt;( ) smoked a cigar&lt;br /&gt;(x) kissed a member of the same sex &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my sister? It was a dareeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) are / been in love&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If only there was no love in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) dumped someone&lt;br /&gt;( ) been fired&lt;br /&gt;( ) been in a fist fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 3&lt;br /&gt;(x) had a crush on an older person &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well since almost every guy I know that can be remotely crushable is older than me. I'm too young :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) skipped class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(x) seen someone / something die &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My rabbits?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 4&lt;br /&gt;(/) been to Paris &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will! :D I want to go to the Louvre and put on shiny red lipstick and wear a beret! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to Spain&lt;br /&gt;(x) been on a plane &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;I love planes tho the games are weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) thrown up from drinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 5&lt;br /&gt;(x) eaten sushi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;regretted. Dead fish ugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) been snowboarding&lt;br /&gt;(x) met someone through internet&lt;br /&gt;( ) been in a mosh pit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 6&lt;br /&gt;( ) been in an abusive relationship&lt;br /&gt;(x) taken pain killers&lt;br /&gt;(x) liked/loved someone who you can't have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Did Arron count? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) layed on your back and watched cloud shapes go by&lt;br /&gt;( ) made a snow angel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only time I saw sn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ow, it was on a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. 5096 metres up. Was far too weak from lack of oxygen to bother about lying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; on the floor and moving my hands up and down -.O a hybrid! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 7&lt;br /&gt;( ) had a tea party&lt;br /&gt;(x) flown a kite &lt;i&gt;but failed terribly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) built a sand castle&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone mudding&lt;br /&gt;(x) played dress up &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;I am a bimbo at heart sometimes yeah. I put on makeup too! Amy Winehouse is the &lt;3&gt;  level 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(x) jumped into a pile of leaves &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( ) gone sledding &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(x) cheated while playing a game &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(x) been lonely &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(x) fallen asleep at work / school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;level 10&lt;br /&gt;(x) watched the sunset &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i can see a sunset from where I live. -.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) felt an earthquake&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Do tremors count?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) killed a snake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 11&lt;br /&gt;(x) been tickled &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yuanyue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) been robbed / vandalized&lt;br /&gt;(x) been cheated on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;um yes many times. D: I don't believe anymore DD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) been misunderstood &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mummy hear this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 12&lt;br /&gt;(x) won a contests&lt;br /&gt;( ) been suspended from school&lt;br /&gt;( ) had detention&lt;br /&gt;( ) been in a car / motorcycle accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 13&lt;br /&gt;( ) had / have braces &lt;br /&gt;(x) eaten a whole pint of ice &lt;strike&gt;cream&lt;/strike&gt; soy! :D in one night recently.&lt;br /&gt;( ) danced in the moonlight nope not THAT nuts yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 14&lt;br /&gt;(x) hated the way you look&lt;br /&gt;( ) witnessed a crime&lt;br /&gt;( ) pole danced&lt;br /&gt;(x) questioned your heart&lt;br /&gt;(x) been obsessed with post-it-notes&lt;br /&gt;level 15&lt;br /&gt;(x) squished barefoot through the mud&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to the opposite side of the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( ) swam in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;(x) felt like you were dying &lt;br /&gt;level 16&lt;br /&gt;(x) cried yourself to sleep less than a week ago&lt;br /&gt;( ) played cops and robbers&lt;br /&gt;(x) recently colored with crayons / colored pencils / markers &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zigs are awfully fun to colour with! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) sang karaoke  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;note to self: NEVER sing Amei again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) paid for a meal with only coins &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wait what's a meal? i think I did once. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;level 17&lt;br /&gt;(x) done something you told yourself you wouldn't &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;get distracted like now! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) made prank phone calls&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; received more tho. SCARY D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) laughed until some kind of beverage came out of your nose &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's why I don't drink coke now. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) kissed in the rain&lt;br /&gt;level 18&lt;br /&gt;( ) written a letter to Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;(x) watched the sunset/ sunrise with someone you care/cared about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.....my family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) blown bubbles&lt;br /&gt;( ) made a bonfire on the beach or anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 19&lt;br /&gt;( ) crashed a party&lt;br /&gt;(x) have traveled more than 5 days with a car full of people. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;omg it's torture when you have a crazy family. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone rollerskating / blading SCARED OF IT LAH&lt;br /&gt;(x) had a wish come true&lt;br /&gt;( ) been humped by a monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 20&lt;br /&gt;( ) worn pearls &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dead oysters! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) jumped off a bridge&lt;br /&gt;( ) swam with dolphins&lt;br /&gt;level 21&lt;br /&gt;(x) got your tongue stuck to a pole/freezer/ice cubes &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and many many popsicles D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) kicked a fish&lt;br /&gt;(x) worn the opposite sex's clothes &lt;br /&gt;( ) sat on a roof top and watched the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 22&lt;br /&gt;(x) screamed at the top of your lungs&lt;br /&gt;(x) done / attempted a one-handed cartwheel &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I fell unglamly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) talked on the phone for more than 6 hours &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ohno my phone bill D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) recently stayed up for a while talking to someone you care about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uhhuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 23&lt;br /&gt;( ) picked and ate an apple right off the tree&lt;br /&gt;( ) climbed a tree&lt;br /&gt;( ) had/been in a tree house&lt;br /&gt;( ) been too scared to watch scary movies alone &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ohmy i think I'm psycho I watch scary movies and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 24&lt;br /&gt;(x) believed in ghosts&lt;br /&gt;(x) have had more then 30 pairs of shoes &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you seen my shoe cupboard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone streaking&lt;br /&gt;( ) visited jail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 25&lt;br /&gt;( ) played chicken&lt;br /&gt;(x) been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on&lt;br /&gt;( ) been told you're hot by a complete stranger&lt;br /&gt;( ) broken a bone &lt;br /&gt;(x) been easily amused &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hyper times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 26&lt;br /&gt;( ) caught a fish, then ate it later&lt;br /&gt;( ) made a porn video/got asked to make one &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ughhh like I even qualify -.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) caught a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;(x) laughed so hard you cried&lt;br /&gt;(x) cried so hard you laughed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 27&lt;br /&gt;( ) mooned/flashed someone&lt;br /&gt;( ) had someone moon/flash you&lt;br /&gt;( ) cheated on a test&lt;br /&gt;(x) forgotten someone's name &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;um I'm sorry WOOPS I FORGOT YOUR NAME AGAIN SORRY WHAT'S YOUR NAME? D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) French braided someone’s hair &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heh. easier to braid than MINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone skinny dipping&lt;br /&gt;(x) been kicked out of your house &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mummy. -.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 28&lt;br /&gt;( ) rode a roller coaster &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;contrary to popular belief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) went scuba-diving/snorkeling&lt;br /&gt;( ) had a cavity&lt;br /&gt;(x) blackmailed someone&lt;br /&gt;(x) been blackmailed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;level 29&lt;br /&gt;(x) been used &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emotionally. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) fell going up the stairs &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it bled ow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( ) licked a cat &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) bitten someone &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kindergarten days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) licked someone &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;level 30&lt;br /&gt;( ) been shot at/or at gunpoint&lt;br /&gt;( ) flattened someone’s tires&lt;br /&gt;( ) rode in a car/truck until the gas light came on&lt;br /&gt;( ) got five dollars or less worth of gas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taggy Daggy Lag! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Shiro :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Yeomy! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Amber &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Yingbi &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Yingtong &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.HEKU &lt;33&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Hazel :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Gwen here's something to keep your blog alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Wenhui eeee you never link de.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. ...anybody who wants to do then do lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-4139585124823165588?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4139585124823165588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=4139585124823165588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/4139585124823165588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/4139585124823165588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/wheee-quiz-d.html' title='wheee quiz! :D'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-650525340554036779</id><published>2008-10-01T12:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T12:43:20.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's just not working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The schedule and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What with everybody annoying me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And everybody screaming at their top of their lungs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You started it first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I just retaliated in self-defence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And suddenly you decided to geykiang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now you're being tortured.&lt;br /&gt;It's not my problem darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Frankly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't give a damn anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Whatever about family and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm not sure if it exists anymore.&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/6992584124934745148-650525340554036779?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/650525340554036779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=650525340554036779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/650525340554036779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/650525340554036779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-just-not-working.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3592616505608928745</id><published>2008-09-27T13:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T13:54:42.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Video.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's so horrid right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;EMBED src=http://www.youtube.com/v/VTZQnQeAPJc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1 width=425 height=344 type=application/x-shockwave-flash allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/EMBED&gt;&lt;object width="1" height="1" style="position: absolute;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" id="W48da303b3e557c6b48ddcaa080cbf902" data="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/48da303b3e557c6b/48ddcaa080cbf902/48da303b19890246/f83ac8d1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/48da303b3e557c6b/48ddcaa080cbf902/48da303b19890246/f83ac8d1"  /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3592616505608928745?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3592616505608928745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3592616505608928745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3592616505608928745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3592616505608928745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/video.html' title='Video.'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-369788491074400277</id><published>2008-09-26T16:52:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:32:51.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNynK72KsaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/r4PV6OufL0I/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNymnUDz24I/AAAAAAAAAEM/OZVqxbUV_mo/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250254459936955266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNymnUDz24I/AAAAAAAAAEM/OZVqxbUV_mo/s200/DSC00181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Went to Amara yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNymnaYzdvI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ZYJNKv-dZ74/s1600-h/DSC00182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250254461635622642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNymnaYzdvI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ZYJNKv-dZ74/s200/DSC00182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cousin's wedding &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250254467112657410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNymnuyoYgI/AAAAAAAAAEc/glRCgXb0hg8/s200/DSC00183.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Pretty right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNymnlRbrOI/AAAAAAAAAEk/b6kfMytsGss/s1600-h/DSC00190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250254464557493474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNymnlRbrOI/AAAAAAAAAEk/b6kfMytsGss/s200/DSC00190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CHOCOLATE xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNynarEDjtI/AAAAAAAAAE8/FM_6NqAfS2w/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250255342285328082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNynarEDjtI/AAAAAAAAAE8/FM_6NqAfS2w/s200/DSC00191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A closer view.It's a bit grainy Dx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNynaoBmZrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ZnxVmi7zp5U/s1600-h/DSC00194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250255341469722290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNynaoBmZrI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ZnxVmi7zp5U/s200/DSC00194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the most compatible couples I've ever seen! &lt;3&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250255344105210274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNynax18waI/AAAAAAAAAFM/gZVeVuiq71c/s200/DSC00201.JPG" border="0" /&gt; VEGETARIAN sharkfin soup.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNynbNZq8DI/AAAAAAAAAFU/YEgdRLya-_E/s1600-h/DSC00202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250255351502794802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNynbNZq8DI/AAAAAAAAAFU/YEgdRLya-_E/s200/DSC00202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, aunt, aunt. I look short because the stranger who took my photo was rather horrible at taking it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-369788491074400277?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/369788491074400277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=369788491074400277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/369788491074400277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/369788491074400277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/went-to-amara-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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/_1zl7uyDKng4/SNymnUDz24I/AAAAAAAAAEM/OZVqxbUV_mo/s72-c/DSC00181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992584124934745148.post-194841827303243124</id><published>2008-09-24T19:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T19:10:41.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just realised it was me responsible for all this coldness, because I forgot what I did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-194841827303243124?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/194841827303243124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=194841827303243124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/194841827303243124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/194841827303243124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-just-realised-it-was-me-responsible.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-5026358345961675734</id><published>2008-09-22T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:42:41.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha I just came back!&lt;div&gt;because I like this new skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't really like sharing my feelings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess I should stop losing my journal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FRENCHORAL): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(why did that look like fren choral?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the teacher was like staring at me all weirdly D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je suis mortee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't be bothered to put the accent anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My headphones are giving me a monster headache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But they're really good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okayy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bits below... umm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gongchen just isn't hot anymore):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's with the acne and nerdy look?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe you can't judge a person after just one week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe he was just having a bad face day! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okayy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahahahah stomachcramps on a boy hahahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you're very lucky my hard disk is so stupid it can't save stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Backstreetboys &lt;3333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My table DD:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where's my fcuking phonee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I so stupid turn on silent ohnodon'ttellmeileftitinmoelcohno ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok I've packed my room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO why can't I find my phone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rtc tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to strain the relationship between me and my mother further.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When it just got better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-5026358345961675734?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5026358345961675734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=5026358345961675734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5026358345961675734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5026358345961675734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/haha-i-just-came-back-because-i-like.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3386604526690446085</id><published>2008-09-22T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T20:34:03.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes.&lt;div&gt;It's amazing how a piece of styrofoam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A shard of glass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mishap on an oil tanker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A plastic wrapper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can actually cause so much death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Destruction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How about your words?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your exploitations,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your tugging at my heartstrings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then letting go, sending them flying back to my delicate heart and obeying Newton's laws.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That every force has an equal, and opposite reaction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bet you don't know how much I'm hurting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only I could turn back time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And stayed away from you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only I could grow taller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I wouldn't have suffered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it wasn't my fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it was both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know about my feelings anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't feel anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I guess that my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Has already become desensitized to the constant tugging and releasing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To the pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until it can't be detected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;except for this ache that I can't identify.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only I could turn back time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And not do what I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3386604526690446085?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3386604526690446085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3386604526690446085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3386604526690446085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3386604526690446085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-6411719829278509898</id><published>2008-09-18T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:06:19.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you think I don't know?&lt;div&gt;You think I don't know that you're trying to rid yourself of me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't worry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just putting on an act to see how far you will be able to take it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you have quite a low threshold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I know I didn't make the wrong choice by deciding that we wouldn't click.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a stupid one-sided thing and I'm just getting angry at you over no apparent reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm always getting this feeling of being exploited and surrendering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that if I don't please you, I'm sad too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe this evolved from the misconceptions that we had about each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only you'd tell me the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only we'd both tell each other the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only we'd stop putting on facades to distract each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only he hadn't appeared with his big mouth and ruined the friendship we had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Into something that was intelligible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it wouldn't hurt so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because the truth dosen't hurt as much as the lies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It won't,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because then we would go our separate ways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and never see each other again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we'd really begin as strangers all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe, just maybe, we could forge the friendship that was so heartlessly destroyed less than one year ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although that would probably be wishful thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-6411719829278509898?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6411719829278509898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=6411719829278509898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6411719829278509898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6411719829278509898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-think-i-dont-know-you-think-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-175534431619515358</id><published>2008-09-16T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T20:31:56.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can't even celebrate my 100th post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just because you blame me for every damn thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just because YOU are the one who can't stand messiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's MY room, MY mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's perfectly fine for me to shout back at you when you shout at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's called mirroring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haven't you heard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's a natural process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And yeah sure. I have a boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;An inexistent one whose name is Nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh and when we marry we'll have nothing children!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's an eyesore? Let me shove it in your face then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Make sure you have to see it totally clearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That MY room is messy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And that YOU don't play a part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And you keep finding fault with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Checking email is wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sure. When I'm just downloading the crystallisation file from Zera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So OMG! You're doing wrong things from the moment you check your mail and/or read this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If that's the case,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You should start scolding yourself now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-175534431619515358?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/175534431619515358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=175534431619515358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/175534431619515358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/175534431619515358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/stupid.html' title='stupid.'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-5077847860270452799</id><published>2008-09-13T14:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T15:11:01.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#99! (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You find it isn't me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You find it's you in denial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That you aren't. what. you. thought. you. were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That all your words are so noticably fake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And that what you assume others to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aren't what they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh no! You're so sad, aren't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Putting others down because you lack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That you lack friends that will dare to go crazy IN FRONT OF A TEACHER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And threaten to throw each other's pencilcases out of the window/school/ onto Mr. Lim's head but know none of them mean it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And dare to do crazy and totally random stuff like screaming and hugging after they get a little thing correct and write random convos involving dinosaurs and lions and tigers and dogs and pokers and pokees and random vegan facts and terrible and fantastic drawing blended together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And will resort to the lamest things just to have fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like casting puppydog eyes and laughing on cue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And egoing and scribbling and egoing some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And throwing feathers down stairs and trying desperately to catch them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Who's putting down now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ohhh lemme guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ohh what a surprise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That well, I'm just effing pissed off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I swear I' be even without PMS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I swear if not for the fact that it was obvious it was all a lie and that I had friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I might have resorted to revenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Which isn't very nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because as you know, I know psychology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Once I muster my conversational hypnosis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You won't know what hit you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's why it's called conversational hypnosis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everything happens during conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Enough of the being pissed off. Why do that on a person not worth it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don't stoop down to their level, my mum used to say and still says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;haha umm COW-SHEEP-DOG-DUCK! &lt;3333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and INCREDIBLE SHRINKING MACHINE(x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and INCREDIBLE ENLARGING MACHINE (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;all while we are poking Rachael's squisheee pencilcase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;stupid father thinks I'm not doing work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm errr CHECKING FOR GOOD PICS FOR INSPIRATION FOR MY PT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;));&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;anyhow say de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why do I classify my father with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;huh. Like I want to dirty my father's name can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If like you arh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then he's already not in Mediacorp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He'll be sacked can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;although he anyhow says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he's much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;In math too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Duh can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Should I change my blogskin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love the wide writing space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But should I get a non-navi one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Or a typing one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I think I like &lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/apply.php?sid=177958&amp;amp;action=Preview"&gt;this.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;People tell me if it's okayy can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don't kope it ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-5077847860270452799?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5077847860270452799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=5077847860270452799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5077847860270452799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5077847860270452799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/99.html' title='#99! (:'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-5590104291497160175</id><published>2008-09-10T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:42:36.154+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moodswing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;True friends are friends that, no matter where, will give their best for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Including offering to come to RGS specially for you on an ulu saturday when nobody's there because you dumbly forgot there was no comp math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;True friends make you feel alone, without them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;True friends will make you cry, but they will cry inside too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;True friends will be your accomplices and not betray you no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;True friends will take the initiative to get back together when we fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;True friends will still give you a birthday card during a "cold period" between us because they cannot not give you anything without wondering if the "cold period" was really a "cold period".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;True friends leave you craving more because you realise you're empty without them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;True friends will sit with you in the same spot on the canteen table although it's far away from the class just becuase they do not want to disappoint you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;True friends are irreplacable and would (for me) cause a great emo session if the friendship ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Just like in April-June this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When I thought the friendship had ended, but it was all my fault for not listening to my true friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But through that emo period, I made another true friend, who will leak out all her innermost feelings and realise she did that but not feel any remorse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Therefore I don't think YOU have your true friends yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The way you flit from friend to friend, giving that fake actcute look with those eyes that don't show a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I say it's an adaptation to being friendless. Don't let anyone show your insecurity. Don't cry, because it's embarassing. That's what you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I cry in class. I still cry. Because I know my true friends won't leave me even if I embarass myself, even if I act like a total suaku and weirdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I am anyway. Suaku and weirdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But I don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Because I have my true friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And books to remind me of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;See why I like non-fiction books now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Can't bring myself to read Jap yet, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;See that, freak? You don't even know the definitions yet you jump to weird conclusions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That's embarassing. See there you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You can't cry, because you will be embarassed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Embarassed and humiliated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Because I can predict your feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And because I know what you are inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And because you are so much older than me but know nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And you aren't vegan. Heartless enough to not become vegan. Or even vegeterian. Or even control your meat intake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And too proud to admit that you're insecure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;See those eyes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You can't glare, face it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Because you need to actually be able to feel to glare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Which you aren't able to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-5590104291497160175?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5590104291497160175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=5590104291497160175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5590104291497160175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5590104291497160175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/true-friends-are-friends-that-no-matter.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8053891417683099</id><published>2008-09-10T15:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T15:02:31.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="168" alt="Woof or Oink? Winner's Banner" src="http://www.peta2.com/woof/images/woof-winners-banner.gif" width="488" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Click'&gt;http://www.peta2.com/woof/index.asp?c=p22872"&gt;Click&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. I rock can(:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8053891417683099?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8053891417683099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8053891417683099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8053891417683099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8053891417683099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/click-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-2043280879834273981</id><published>2008-09-09T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T21:51:27.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.yymp3.com/play/11774/150616.htm" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.yymp3.com/play/11774/150616.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;忘記三個月過去 忘記你的消息&lt;br /&gt;忘記忙碌的白天 忘記有多空虛&lt;br /&gt;忘記每個紀念日 忘記要去哪裡&lt;br /&gt;忘記失眠的黑夜 忘記我有多恐懼&lt;br /&gt;忘記每次呼吸 忘記每天想你&lt;br /&gt;忘記每一秒都在 自己騙自己&lt;br /&gt;如果我真的可以 忘記我們的過去&lt;br /&gt;這世上只剩你 唯一明白&lt;br /&gt;我背上7的秘密&lt;br /&gt;忘記你常說的話 忘記你的微笑&lt;br /&gt;忘記你在我懷裡 忘記從前多好&lt;br /&gt;忘記熬過來以前 忘記每分每秒&lt;br /&gt;忘記你走了以後 忘記我變了多少&lt;br /&gt;忘記上次呼吸 忘記上次想你&lt;br /&gt;忘記上一秒還在 自己問自己&lt;br /&gt;如果我真的可以 忘記我們的過去&lt;br /&gt;這世上除了你誰會明白&lt;br /&gt;我背上7的秘密&lt;br /&gt;如果我真的可以&lt;br /&gt;忘記所有的過去&lt;br /&gt;這世上只剩下你唯一明白&lt;br /&gt;我背起就是你&lt;br /&gt;忘記 忘記&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-2043280879834273981?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2043280879834273981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=2043280879834273981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/2043280879834273981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/2043280879834273981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-6872971106567182764</id><published>2008-09-08T16:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T17:07:38.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial narrow;"&gt;MY PHONE IS BACK!!!! (= ( the cool phone not the crappy phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;Bro found it under car seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;Bluetooth I love you&lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;But stalkers I hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;I got like 99679568756978989786 messages from a withheld number/ number of withheld numbers yeesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;When my phone crashes I'll go get a new number. No more same number because of stalkers ): 92344xxx &lt;333333!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;I miss my lover, Vivian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;You SNATCHED  MY LOVER FROM ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;It's now in your pencilcase )x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;And NO YOUR PENS ARE NOT ALL SANE DEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;I have to earn 430 BD to advance level sheesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;Don't know how many more days I will have to struggle without a oneroom flat before I can finally go LEVEL6 xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;I want my level6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;If I starve (which is impossible I'm already underweight sheesh) I may be able to get that amount in like 4-5 gamedays' time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;I finished 5 levels in 6 days no it's so slow noooo )x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;urk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;Level6 goals even worse. I need 4000 BA and I only got 877 )x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Narrow;"&gt;I'll get like 120 per day and that means I need &lt;strong&gt;26++&lt;/strong&gt; days to be able to go level7! )x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-6872971106567182764?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6872971106567182764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=6872971106567182764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6872971106567182764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6872971106567182764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-phone-is-back-cool-phone-not-crappy.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-7886964104884957795</id><published>2008-09-04T14:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:23:46.708+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seriously.&lt;div&gt;Listening to Ashanti was not on my schedule today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nor was debating whether Nelly Furtado did better in her first album or after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nor was realising that now, as I am writing this, there are 235 hits on my blog and only 1 tag. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missbimbo is not googlechrome-friendly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's what you get when you're both a bimbo and techfreak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-7886964104884957795?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7886964104884957795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=7886964104884957795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/7886964104884957795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/7886964104884957795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-6514217968934643568</id><published>2008-09-03T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:42:35.170+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stalked'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just inserted the hit counter into my blog. Turns out there are many meanmeanmean people out there who come here dun tag. I got like 15 hits in a day can.&lt;div&gt;The number looks so big now because I added my previous count from my counter. It was over one month but that was when I still had tags ):. Or else look so weird de right. Like the first person (NEVER TAG ARH YOU MEANIE) would come in and ohh look &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 person! &lt;/span&gt; like duh my blog still got people go okay. See evidence (=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I not that taggable meh? so sad. Either that or I've got a stalker(same maybe if that then -.- you very lame and despo stalker) who comes to my blog more than 10 times every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if you're not a stalker, tag! I don't want empty tags I'll feel very sad and hurt and as if a knife has plunged into my heart and been left there to bleed and fester and get an infection. If that happens you'll pay my medical bills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-6514217968934643568?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6514217968934643568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=6514217968934643568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6514217968934643568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6514217968934643568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-inserted-hit-counter-into-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-4857547641937499101</id><published>2008-09-03T11:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:43:10.911+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stalked'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahah. no more stalking for the time being since my phones got stolen. :): should I be happy or sad?&lt;br /&gt;Ahwells.&lt;br /&gt;At least I don't get random calls and smses anymore. For the time being.&lt;br /&gt;And the stalker can go sms the thief for all (s)he cares.&lt;br /&gt;Yay. Now the thief can get a taste of what it's like to be stalkeeeeddd.&lt;br /&gt;creep creep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-4857547641937499101?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4857547641937499101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=4857547641937499101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/4857547641937499101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/4857547641937499101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8424336833347407437</id><published>2008-09-02T20:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:43:46.873+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal rights'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ldmag.com/public/LD-Magazine/Octobre-2007/Halloween/Haunted-Castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.ldmag.com/public/LD-Magazine/Octobre-2007/Halloween/Haunted-Castle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ldmag.com/public/LD-Magazine/Octobre-2007/Halloween/Haunted-Castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.whats-your-sign.com/images/NumberThirteen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.whats-your-sign.com/images/NumberThirteen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add the dots up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;place that you would like to go to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ldmag.com/public/LD-Magazine/Octobre-2007/Halloween/Haunted-Castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.ldmag.com/public/LD-Magazine/Octobre-2007/Halloween/Haunted-Castle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ldmag.com/public/LD-Magazine/Octobre-2007/Halloween/Haunted-Castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fave place.&lt;img src="http://www.imogenbailey.com/charity/peta_imogen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fave food.&lt;img src="http://dessertbuzz.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/city_bakery_vegan_cookie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing like a vegan chocchip cookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fave colour.&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/53/145166393_8b939b8843.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fave piece of clothing.&lt;img src="http://i1.iofferphoto.com/img/item/469/768/26/o_sunglasses_&amp;amp;_jewlery_007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even more gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fave song.&lt;img src="http://hitparade.ch/cdimages/bryan_adams-(everything_i_do)_i_do_it_for_you_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING I DO I DO IT FOR YOU IS THE &lt;3333333. src="http://www.weblogcartoons.com/cartoons/i-have-nothing-to-say.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really like TV shows as they're not realistic most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Significant other/crush.&lt;img src="http://www.kotamabouabane.com/files/gimgs/79_10-its-not-you-its-me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eek narcissistic. but well I'm crushless (YAY) for the time being. Love? I don't know what it is yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Town/district where I live in.&lt;img src="http://www.dep.state.fl.us/water/basin411/uppereast/images/upper_east_coast.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong CONTINENT, dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screen name/nickname.&lt;img src="http://kjhennessey.org/images/Wonk_logo_sm.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. I have a logo made for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First job.&lt;img src="http://www.cm.iparenting.com/fc/editor_files/images/1042/ipgraphics/childsplay/OS47001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noisy baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream job.&lt;img src="http://time-blog.com/work_in_progress/slacker%20cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bad habit.&lt;img src="http://www.alsotheband.com/im%20bored.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored at the wrong times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst fear.&lt;img src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k167/dianaanaid_2006/CheatinCoverPinksmalll2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being cheated duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I would like to do before I die.&lt;img src="http://www.james-chow.com/images/blog/15-05-2007/sleepingpills.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eat sleeping pills so I don't have to die painfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing you would get if you have over $1 000 000.&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_CDGkTY-szOk/R6JsiC6TdII/AAAAAAAABaM/tFJLD6Dmjzg/logo.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not enough anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long I took to finish this.&lt;img src="http://www.cartoonstock.com/lowres/idi0045l.jpg" /&gt;Lol the picture's very lame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8424336833347407437?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8424336833347407437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8424336833347407437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8424336833347407437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8424336833347407437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/age.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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://lh6.ggpht.com/_CDGkTY-szOk/R6JsiC6TdII/AAAAAAAABaM/tFJLD6Dmjzg/s72-c/logo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992584124934745148.post-2716072764805876049</id><published>2008-09-02T19:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:44:30.964+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='immature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moodswing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='junior'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay new shoes.&lt;br /&gt;One Adidas, one fiveinch (hey I want to be talllllll okayy), one Reebok, one Surfer's Paradise.&lt;br /&gt;and I GOT LIPGLOSSS&lt;br /&gt;eek I'm so bimb I hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;it's not lipgloss. it's LIPBALM.&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy so many juniors got into RGS. but SOMEONE's going in there and I don't think I treat that SOMEONE as my junior. SOMEONE pisses me off cann. She's like so disgrace to TAONAN and (hopefully not) RGS. Hope she get 100 for PSLE and then get into some crappy school and she can get WHATEVER SHE WANTS there cannnn.&lt;br /&gt;ok wenhui I'm linking you now.&lt;br /&gt;PHILO JOURNAL DDDDDDDD:&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;should not be slacking now )=&lt;br /&gt;kaysie byes!&lt;div&gt;Ooh so many labels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-2716072764805876049?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2716072764805876049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=2716072764805876049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/2716072764805876049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/2716072764805876049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/09/yay-new-shoes.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8266018391636125692</id><published>2008-08-30T10:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T11:05:47.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I saw you looking at me, but I didn't return the look.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's just because I don't want you to read my feelings, the ones of depair, dread, and not knowing what to do with my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's also because I realised you'd changed, physically, and it was like I couldn't bear to see this change in you.&lt;br /&gt;And that I had asked you to change in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just a coincidence, but it dosen't matter.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at it reminds me of the times we were still friends.&lt;br /&gt;Which I really want to forget.&lt;br /&gt;Because it reminds me that I once cared for you.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even talk to you much, please.&lt;br /&gt;You're no longer a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Remember what I said about demoting you to stranger?&lt;br /&gt;I meant it.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you don't realise it.&lt;br /&gt;But it's true, and the truth hurts.&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I could just blindly stay your friend.&lt;br /&gt;And save myself from Melpomene's touch.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess it was all fated to be;&lt;br /&gt;That we were destined to be like that.&lt;br /&gt;Friends, turned strangers after one got too high-and-mighty.&lt;br /&gt;And the other one decided that they didn't click anymore.&lt;br /&gt;But my heart still aches.&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm reminded of what used to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8266018391636125692?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8266018391636125692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8266018391636125692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8266018391636125692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8266018391636125692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-saw-you-looking-at-me-but-i-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-7170599260480874945</id><published>2008-08-27T21:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T10:42:54.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TARBET'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rgs'/><title type='text'>Interview</title><content type='html'>eek.&lt;br /&gt;Yunteng won't let me see her blog! She says she's going to wait for stalkers to find it &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;AND MEGATRON TAKES A PHOTO OF YOU! HAHAHAHA-vgym/calvin &lt;strike&gt;chen&lt;/strike&gt; GOH &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohno. I think that set the mood for the rest of the interview lor. So it was like they asked me why I wanted to be part of housecomm. not to be mushy lar, but I said I wanted to contribute back to TARBETTTTT and ummm something about making friends(:&lt;br /&gt;Then they asked me about my strengths and how I would contribute to housecomm.&lt;br /&gt;I was like MATH duh it's my &lt;strike&gt;only&lt;/strike&gt; forte. then they were like are you free on saturday? I was like it depends on whether I got compmath or not. Then I said [EEKS] that prolly not. Then I stupidly asked them how many saturdays I had to go for. actually just go for first term jiu gou le wad. the rest I ping ming 75% for compmath lor.&lt;br /&gt;Veron: Then why don't you apply for treasurer?&lt;br /&gt;Me:Umm Uhh I like... thought got age limit de.&lt;br /&gt;Veron: Umm I don't think there is -.-&lt;br /&gt;-THIS BIT WAS STUPIDLY DELETED )): -&lt;br /&gt;( I almost practically run out and after that scribble "tarbet is the &lt;333333333333333&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TAONAN&lt;/strong&gt; and umm he was not at the &lt;strong&gt;PICKUPPOINT&lt;/strong&gt; yet so we scrambled out of the car and I went insane and umm Vivian had to restrain me I was jumping so wildly and we went to the &lt;strong&gt;SIDE GATE&lt;/strong&gt; and I saw &lt;strong&gt;GIM POH&lt;/strong&gt; there and then we hugged. She was like &lt;strong&gt;OMG YOU SO TALL SO THIN SO FAIR LIAO &lt;/strong&gt;I went fair? and showed her my supersupersuper dark legs and she was &lt;strong&gt;OK. NOT FAIR&lt;/strong&gt;. and then I had to go into the &lt;strong&gt;CANTEEN&lt;/strong&gt; and saw my bro. Why did he have to appear so early leh. I could have sucked in more of the &lt;strong&gt;ATMOSPHERE.&lt;/strong&gt; so suay. And then uncle was waiting for us so we had to go back liao so sadd we left the &lt;strong&gt;CANTEEN&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;SIDEGATE&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;TAONAN&lt;/strong&gt; and we sadly went to the car.&lt;br /&gt;Omg I just realised that tone of voice I used is so ShALLOW omg I hate myself I'm not a fiveyearold i want to grow taller wait where did that come from well I don't care anymore I want to go mug chem so oh no byee my mum wants to scold people she's scolded all 3 siblings I'm scared I'm next ooh eek ok byee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit] Blogger edited my stuff so it's horribly messed up. Should I change to wordpress?[/edit]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-7170599260480874945?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7170599260480874945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=7170599260480874945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/7170599260480874945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/7170599260480874945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/interview.html' title='Interview'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-6883987040691815572</id><published>2008-08-25T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:49:21.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal rights'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://signgenerator.kfccruelty.com/SignCache/67b7e7a0-8726-4ae2-88b7-93a04837767e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only KFC bothered to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;Make your own KFC sign at &lt;a href="http://signgenerator.kentuckyfriedcruelty.com/index.asp?c=kfcsg" target="blank"&gt;KentuckyFriedCruelty.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-6883987040691815572?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6883987040691815572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=6883987040691815572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6883987040691815572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6883987040691815572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/if-only-kfc-bothered-to-be-honest.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-1721044953813279906</id><published>2008-08-21T15:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T15:46:57.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yiming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='french'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now's before french.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid computer is so frickin slow. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;and that moelc thing keeps popping out in my faceeee&lt;br /&gt;Well nvm&lt;br /&gt;wish me belated luck ppl&lt;br /&gt;gottagoliao&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;br /&gt;(yiming)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-1721044953813279906?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1721044953813279906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=1721044953813279906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1721044953813279906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1721044953813279906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/nows-before-french.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-804528716614136945</id><published>2008-08-18T19:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T19:41:02.330+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SINGAPORE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='math'/><title type='text'>quiz. XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;table style="border-right: gray 1px solid; border-top: gray 1px solid; font: 12px arial, verdana, sans-serif; border-left: gray 1px solid; width: 320px; border-bottom: gray 1px solid; background-color: white"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; background: white; padding-bottom: 5px; color: black; padding-top: 5px" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b style="display: block; margin-bottom: 8px; font: bold 20px 'Times New Roman', serif"&gt;What Be Your Nerd Type?&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;div style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 4px"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;Science/Math Nerd&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="border-right: black 1px solid; border-top: black 1px solid; background: white; border-left: black 1px solid; width: 200px; border-bottom: black 1px solid"&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 8px; background: red; width: 91%; line-height: 8px"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="background: white; margin: 10px; color: black; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-bottom-style: none"&gt;(Absolute Insane Laughter as you pour toxic chemicals into a foaming tub of death!) Well, maybe you aren't this extreme, but you're in league with the crazy scientists/mathmeticians of today. Very few people have the talent of math and science is something takes a lot of brains as well. Thank whosever God you worship, or don't worship, so thank no deity whatsoever in your case, for you people! Most of us would have died off without your help. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 3px; padding-left: 3px; background: white; padding-bottom: 3px; color: black; padding-top: 3px"&gt;Musician&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 3px; padding-left: 3px; background: white; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-top: 3px"&gt; &lt;div style="border-right: black 1px solid; border-top: black 1px solid; margin-top: 4px; background: white; border-left: black 1px solid; width: 100px; border-bottom: black 1px solid"&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 8px; background: red; width: 82%; line-height: 8px"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 3px; padding-left: 3px; background: white; padding-bottom: 3px; color: black; padding-top: 3px"&gt;Literature Nerd&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 3px; padding-left: 3px; background: white; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-top: 3px"&gt; &lt;div style="border-right: black 1px solid; border-top: black 1px solid; margin-top: 4px; background: white; border-left: black 1px solid; width: 100px; border-bottom: black 1px solid"&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 8px; background: red; width: 64%; line-height: 8px"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 3px; padding-left: 3px; background: white; padding-bottom: 3px; color: black; padding-top: 3px"&gt;Social Nerd&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 3px; padding-left: 3px; background: white; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-top: 3px"&gt; &lt;div style="border-right: black 1px solid; border-top: black 1px solid; margin-top: 4px; background: white; border-left: black 1px solid; width: 100px; border-bottom: black 1px solid"&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 8px; background: red; width: 64%; line-height: 8px"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 3px; padding-left: 3px; background: white; padding-bottom: 3px; color: black; padding-top: 3px"&gt;Drama Nerd&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 3px; padding-left: 3px; background: white; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-top: 3px"&gt; &lt;div style="border-right: black 1px solid; border-top: black 1px solid; margin-top: 4px; background: white; border-left: black 1px solid; width: 100px; border-bottom: black 1px solid"&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 8px; background: red; width: 59%; line-height: 8px"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 3px; padding-left: 3px; background: white; padding-bottom: 3px; color: black; padding-top: 3px"&gt;Anime Nerd&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 3px; padding-left: 3px; background: white; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-top: 3px"&gt; &lt;div style="border-right: black 1px solid; border-top: black 1px solid; margin-top: 4px; background: white; border-left: black 1px solid; width: 100px; border-bottom: black 1px solid"&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 8px; background: red; width: 33%; line-height: 8px"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 3px; padding-left: 3px; background: white; padding-bottom: 3px; color: black; padding-top: 3px"&gt;Artistic Nerd&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 3px; padding-left: 3px; background: white; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-top: 3px"&gt; &lt;div style="border-right: black 1px solid; border-top: black 1px solid; margin-top: 4px; background: white; border-left: black 1px solid; width: 100px; border-bottom: black 1px solid"&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 8px; background: red; width: 27%; line-height: 8px"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 3px; padding-left: 3px; background: white; padding-bottom: 3px; color: black; padding-top: 3px"&gt;Gamer/Computer Nerd&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 3px; padding-left: 3px; background: white; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-top: 3px"&gt; &lt;div style="border-right: black 1px solid; border-top: black 1px solid; margin-top: 4px; background: white; border-left: black 1px solid; width: 100px; border-bottom: black 1px solid"&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 8px; background: red; width: 20%; line-height: 8px"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-right: 8px; padding-left: 8px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-top: 8px; text-align: center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/what_be_your_nerd_type"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Be Your Nerd Type?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;Quizzes for MySpace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;comon lar. I'm a mathsy sciency(unless you happen to be mrs. lim of course) geek and I know it. xD Singapore got silver!&lt;br&gt;&amp;lt;3333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333&lt;br&gt;We are SINGAPOREEEEEEE (X&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#4e4e4e"&gt;eeeeeee stupid lit. Don't decompose my brain with your dry, over-analysed acid, and let me just roam free thinking about the complicated fabric that math and science have woven for us! (X &lt;br&gt;omg I'm such a nerd. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-804528716614136945?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/804528716614136945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=804528716614136945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/804528716614136945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/804528716614136945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/boooooooo.html' title='quiz. XD'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3102236153084011917</id><published>2008-08-17T09:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:10:42.366+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>How happy am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;[ ] You have a boyfriend/girlfriend/fiance/husband/wife.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have your own room.(if you mean study room lah)&lt;br /&gt;[x] You own a cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have an mp3 player.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your parents are still married.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have more than 2 best friends.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] There is a pool/spa in your backyard.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 5&lt;br /&gt;[x] You dress how you want to.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You hang out with friends more than once a week.&lt;br /&gt;[x] There is a computer/laptop in your room.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have beat someone up.[&lt;strike&gt;until they were on the verge of crying,&lt;/strike&gt; but they started it first x)]&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are allowed to listen to the music you want to.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your room is big enough for you.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have been to a concert.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 7&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have over 50 friends on MSN&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have pictures on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your parents let you have a friendster. [they don't care.]&lt;br /&gt;[x] You get allowance.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You collect something normal.&lt;br /&gt;[/] You look forward to going to school. ['cept for the thing we all call mrs. lim...]&lt;br /&gt;[x] You dont wish you were someone else. [Because there are still no people with telekinetic powers yet x)]&lt;br /&gt;[x] You play a sport.[I swim. maybe that's why I'm growing x)]&lt;br /&gt;[x] You do something after school.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 7.5&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You own a car/truck.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You usually don't fight with your parents.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are happy with your appearance.&lt;br /&gt;[/] You have never got a failing grade on a report card in your life [unless you mean with french or smth.]&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have friends.&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 3.5&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know what is going on in the world.[somewhat...actually all the select bits. x)]&lt;br /&gt;[x] You care about many people.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are happy with your life.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You usually aren't sick.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know more than one language. [3 to be exact. but all of them are &lt;strike&gt;totally screwed&lt;/strike&gt; rather pathetic.]&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a screen name. [wonk.HYACINTH x)]&lt;br /&gt;[x] You own a pet.(collieeeeee)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You dont know the words to more than 5 songs.&lt;br /&gt;[/] You don't have any enemies. [on and off. Does that count?]&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are happy where you're living.[we are Singapore, we are Singapore, we will stand together hear the lion roar. x)]&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 7.5&lt;br /&gt;OVERALL: 30.5^3=91.5  A :D&lt;br /&gt;101%+: A+&lt;br /&gt;100-90%: A&lt;br /&gt;89-80% : B&lt;br /&gt;79%-70% : C&lt;br /&gt;69%-60%: D&lt;br /&gt;59%-00% : F&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm a happy person! At least that's what I'm supposed to be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;omg I think I know too much...stuff for a sec 1. [friday]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3102236153084011917?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3102236153084011917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3102236153084011917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3102236153084011917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3102236153084011917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-have-boyfriendgirlfriendfiancehusba.html' title='How happy am I?'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-1738368142910378481</id><published>2008-08-10T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:10:16.171+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>upon 72(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Shall be so procrastinaty(!) I will do this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[]the dark&lt;br /&gt;[] staying single forever&lt;br /&gt;[x] being a parent&lt;br /&gt;[] giving birth&lt;br /&gt;[] being myself in front of others&lt;br /&gt;[] open spaces&lt;br /&gt;[] closed spaces&lt;br /&gt;[] heights&lt;br /&gt;[] dogs&lt;br /&gt;[] birds&lt;br /&gt;[] fish&lt;br /&gt;[] spiders&lt;br /&gt;[] flowers or other plants&lt;br /&gt;(subtotal:1)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[] being touched&lt;br /&gt;[] fire&lt;br /&gt;[/] deep water(only if there are undercurrents)&lt;br /&gt;[] snakes&lt;br /&gt;[] silk&lt;br /&gt;[x] the ocean(dam scared of undercurrents can)&lt;br /&gt;[] failure(good way to be determined. ZOMG i suck.)&lt;br /&gt;[x] success(scared head big wad)&lt;br /&gt;[] thunder/lightning&lt;br /&gt;[] frogs/toads&lt;br /&gt;[] my boyfriends/girlfriends dad&lt;br /&gt;[] boyfriends/girlfriends mom&lt;br /&gt;[] rats&lt;br /&gt;[] jumping from high places&lt;br /&gt;[] snow&lt;br /&gt;(subtotal:2.5)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[] rain&lt;br /&gt;[] wind&lt;br /&gt;[] crossing hanging bridges&lt;br /&gt;[/] death(if it's slow)&lt;br /&gt;[] heaven&lt;br /&gt;[x] being robbed(last time my dad's boss got stabbed in the back and robbed. so scary D:)&lt;br /&gt;[] falling&lt;br /&gt;[] clowns&lt;br /&gt;[] dolls&lt;br /&gt;[] large crowds of people&lt;br /&gt;[] men&lt;br /&gt;[] women&lt;br /&gt;[] having great responsibilities&lt;br /&gt;[] doctors, including dentists&lt;br /&gt;[] tornadoes(if death comes, accept it.)&lt;br /&gt;(subtotal:4)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[] hurricanes(same here.)&lt;br /&gt;[x] incurable diseases&lt;br /&gt;[] sharks&lt;br /&gt;[] Friday the 13th&lt;br /&gt;[x] ghosts&lt;br /&gt;[/] poverty(I think the values that poverty breeds are invaluable. give and take darling.)&lt;br /&gt;[] Halloween&lt;br /&gt;[] school&lt;br /&gt;[] trains&lt;br /&gt;[] odd numbers&lt;br /&gt;[] even numbers&lt;br /&gt;[] being alone&lt;br /&gt;[] becoming blind(I'm half blind anw)&lt;br /&gt;[x] becoming deaf(noooooooo I need my ears I love them DD:)&lt;br /&gt;[] growing up(wanna be tall(:)&lt;br /&gt;(subtotal: 8.5)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[] creepy noises in the night(got used to them liao. Got a cat in my attic man.)&lt;br /&gt;[/] bee stings&lt;br /&gt;[/] not accomplishing my dreams/goals(technically I don't have many. but still.)&lt;br /&gt;[/] needles(only the hypodermic ones.)&lt;br /&gt;[] blood&lt;br /&gt;[] dinosaurs&lt;br /&gt;[] the welcome mat&lt;br /&gt;[] high speed&lt;br /&gt;[] throwing up&lt;br /&gt;[] falling in love&lt;br /&gt;[] super secrets&lt;br /&gt;[] fear(fear is a good tactic in psychology.)&lt;br /&gt;(total:10)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you get more than 30, I strongly recommend some counseling.&lt;br /&gt;If you get more than 20, you’re paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;If you get 10-20, you are normal.&lt;br /&gt;If you get 10 or less, you’re fearless.&lt;br /&gt;People who don’t have any are liars, dirty, dirty liars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;So I'm between fearless and normal. Wooo.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-1738368142910378481?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1738368142910378481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=1738368142910378481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1738368142910378481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1738368142910378481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/upon-72.html' title='upon 72(:'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-9088551733816646280</id><published>2008-08-10T10:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:11:05.271+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whatever. I'll just post &lt;em&gt;Empty&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Mary Jane&lt;/em&gt; normal format. I really love the lyrics, it made me cryy T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;EMPTY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tried to take a picture&lt;br /&gt;Of love&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think I'd miss her&lt;br /&gt;That much&lt;br /&gt;I wanna fill this new frame&lt;br /&gt;But it's empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to write a letter&lt;br /&gt;In ink&lt;br /&gt;It's been getting better&lt;br /&gt;I think&lt;br /&gt;I got a piece of paper&lt;br /&gt;But it's empty&lt;br /&gt;It's empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're trying&lt;br /&gt;Trying too hard&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're torn apart&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the timing&lt;br /&gt;Is beating our hearts&lt;br /&gt;We're empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I even wonder&lt;br /&gt;If we&lt;br /&gt;Should be getting under&lt;br /&gt;These sheets&lt;br /&gt;We could lie in this bed&lt;br /&gt;But it's empty&lt;br /&gt;It's empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're trying&lt;br /&gt;Trying too hard&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're torn apart&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the timing&lt;br /&gt;Is beating our hearts&lt;br /&gt;We're empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're trying&lt;br /&gt;Trying too hard&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're torn apart&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the timing&lt;br /&gt;Is beating our hearts&lt;br /&gt;We're empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Maybe we're trying)&lt;br /&gt;(Trying too hard)&lt;br /&gt;(Maybe we're torn apart)&lt;br /&gt;We're empty&lt;br /&gt;(Maybe the timing)&lt;br /&gt;(Is beating our hearts)&lt;br /&gt;We're empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mary Jane&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I didn't cry the day you moved away&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think that&lt;br /&gt;I could feel this pain&lt;br /&gt;Until I saw the stranger that was you&lt;br /&gt;Whatever&lt;br /&gt;happened to our innocence&lt;br /&gt;And the somethin' that you said about being&lt;br /&gt;friends&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how&lt;br /&gt;Help me say the words out loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be&lt;br /&gt;That nothings gonna change&lt;br /&gt;Cause time has got a way of taking back&lt;br /&gt;Everything you thought you had&lt;br /&gt;Can you see&lt;br /&gt;The girl you used to be&lt;br /&gt;The one I lost when I let go of you&lt;br /&gt;Oh whatever happened to&lt;br /&gt;Mary&lt;br /&gt;jane&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to wake up from this state of mind&lt;br /&gt;The situation is the same kind&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get your memory out of my head&lt;br /&gt;Would you catch me if I had to fall&lt;br /&gt;(had to fall)&lt;br /&gt;Would you even&lt;br /&gt;find the time for that at all&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how&lt;br /&gt;(tell me how)&lt;br /&gt;Help me say&lt;br /&gt;the words out loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be&lt;br /&gt;That nothings gonna change&lt;br /&gt;Cause&lt;br /&gt;time has got a way of taking back&lt;br /&gt;Everything you thought you had&lt;br /&gt;Can you&lt;br /&gt;see&lt;br /&gt;The girl you used to be&lt;br /&gt;The one I lost when I let go of you&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;whatever happened to&lt;br /&gt;Mary jane&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause time&lt;br /&gt;has taken back&lt;br /&gt;Everything I thought we had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how&lt;br /&gt;(mary&lt;br /&gt;Jane)&lt;br /&gt;Help me say the words out loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be&lt;br /&gt;Nothings gonna&lt;br /&gt;change&lt;br /&gt;Cause time has got a way of taking back&lt;br /&gt;Everything you thought&lt;br /&gt;you had&lt;br /&gt;Can you see&lt;br /&gt;The girl you used to be&lt;br /&gt;The one I lost when I&lt;br /&gt;let go of you&lt;br /&gt;Oh whatever happened to&lt;br /&gt;Mary jane&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;whatever happened to&lt;br /&gt;Ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Mary jane &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posting the videos in the others column.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-9088551733816646280?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/9088551733816646280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=9088551733816646280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/9088551733816646280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/9088551733816646280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/whatever.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-2235553639128995902</id><published>2008-08-10T10:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T10:18:11.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hope this works</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ff6600 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; BORDER-TOP: #ff6600 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; BORDER-LEFT: #ff6600 1px solid; WIDTH: 310px; PADDING-TOP: 3px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;&lt;object height="259" width="310"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OwbwiLuOO3Q&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="'http://www.youtube.com/v/OwbwiLuOO3Q&amp;rel=" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'" wmode="'transparent'" width="'310'" height="'259'"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="180" width="300"&gt;&lt;embed src="'http://widget.lyricsmode.com/i/scroll2.swf?lid=" speed="4'" width="'318'" height="'181'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'/"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Song lyrics&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/t/the_click_five/mary_jane.html" target="_blank"&gt;Mary Jane lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-2235553639128995902?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2235553639128995902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=2235553639128995902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/2235553639128995902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/2235553639128995902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/hope-this-works.html' title='hope this works'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8795231248184212818</id><published>2008-08-10T09:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:12:15.124+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stalked'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Great. I'm being stalked.&lt;br /&gt;First I get countless weird smses in some weird language by some weird withheld number.&lt;br /&gt;Then I get called by another(same?) withheld caller.&lt;br /&gt;At 12am every frickin day.&lt;br /&gt;Now I get an imposter.&lt;br /&gt;srsly. The person should get a life already.&lt;br /&gt;Stalking me? when I'm not stalker-worthy at all. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Pity that guy/girl/whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Really. Srsly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8795231248184212818?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8795231248184212818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8795231248184212818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8795231248184212818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8795231248184212818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/great.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-1207834844467296128</id><published>2008-08-07T20:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:09:54.807+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Your eyes fleet upon the clinically-white plastic bag thrust into the room as you dread the next few minutes, trying not to register the pungent antiseptic smell piercing the air like a hypodermic needle, and attempting futilely to banish the thought of the bitter tablets being forced down your throat.&lt;br /&gt;You slowly tear open the packaging of the first tablet, the meticulous packaging taunting you slowly, as if pushing a gigantic syringe needle in you and slowly pulling the plunger, sucking the blood out drop by drop. You wonder at the time and resources the doctors must have used to wrap each and every antibiotic tablet in shiny foil that reflected your disgusted face as you open it to find a tablet, white as a sheet, with a line so fastidiously cut a scalpel might have been used to cut it.&lt;br /&gt;You force it between your pursed lips, trying to dismiss the sharp gush of bitterness in your mouth, and try hopefully to wash it down with a big mugful of glassy, comparedly sweet water. You succeed, but just barely, as you remember bitterly the blockage in your throat just milliseconds ago.&lt;br /&gt;Next came the Strepsils. The packet the twelve tablets are clothed in is strangely tough, you mutter as you attempt to tear open the smooth and reflective wrapping. The wrapper finally gives way and you see twelve perfectly round circles encased in a chequered, metal surface, each of them a strange iridescent turquoise in colour. You pick the package up and, after hovering hesitatingly over one of the twelve pristine lozenges, takes the plunge and pushes the lozenge out of its prison, breaking the foil in the process. The now-free lozenge now lies in your palm, its manufactured lacquer glistening crudely in the light. You slip it between your reluctant lips and try your best to endure the cloying sweetness of the mixture of Amylmetacresol B.P., 2.4-Dicholorobenzyl Alcohol, and Lignocaine Hydrochloride Ph. Eur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am an excellent anti-medicine speaker.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-1207834844467296128?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1207834844467296128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=1207834844467296128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1207834844467296128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1207834844467296128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/your-eyes-fleet-upon-clinically-white.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3325666961721053127</id><published>2008-08-05T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:12:37.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='math'/><title type='text'>no title(:</title><content type='html'>GONGCHENILUVYOU&lt;3333333333333333 25th darling!&lt;br /&gt;you smartsmart senior!(:&lt;br /&gt;anw.&lt;br /&gt;15 marks for SMO.&lt;br /&gt;One mark from second round.&lt;br /&gt;All because I answered one question with the QUESTION.&lt;br /&gt;Given perimeter, what is area?&lt;br /&gt;Answer:Perimeter. I SUCK D:&lt;br /&gt;anw Minyan was busy emoing becuase Mrs Sia said she did badly.&lt;br /&gt;Minyan you did ok wadd, bronze is fine ok(:&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl Goh you poor thing DDDDD: one more mark to gold! Well we know you're good anw (:&lt;br /&gt;Listening to David Cook now.&lt;br /&gt;He actually sounds kinda good(:&lt;br /&gt;Never realised.&lt;br /&gt;But I think the other David looks cooler&lt;br /&gt;I don't like facial hair. DDDD;&lt;br /&gt;Anw BUNNY DIDN'T GET IN! sorry bunny. but still WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEE(:&lt;br /&gt;Don't have to withstand him bragging&lt;br /&gt;And I love you Gong Chen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33333333333333333333333333333 XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3325666961721053127?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3325666961721053127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3325666961721053127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3325666961721053127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3325666961721053127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-title.html' title='no title(:'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-7192414073537719805</id><published>2008-08-02T21:39:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:12:58.021+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>span &gt;ok because I am so effing bored that I koped from &lt;a href="http://spread-my-wingx.blogspot.com/"&gt;amber the &lt;s&gt;geniousish&lt;/s&gt;genious and talented singer cum composer of a junior(:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)What is the connection between you and the last person who SMSed you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Alvis. Umm nice-in-disguise paikia senior cum lornawhiston classmate who brings sweets for us to kope? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Do you ever turn off your cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;There's something called "One more time and I'll be SOMed."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)What happened on 10.10am today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I was um talking to mr ang(AGAINST MY WILL HE SAT NEXT TO ME ON THE TABLE OK) at the queens staffroom with sherilyn rebecca wearn xin rachael hmm who else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;today. because my sister(YES YOU ERCH)kicked me very hard when i was sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)What is your favourite food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;basically i like &lt;s&gt;apple seeds cos I don't die from eating them&lt;/s&gt;magaritas. Although they're alcoholic and I'll probably die from liver cancer but ahh watever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)What do you want in life now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;To apologise to everybody I've hurt, love back those who love me and show that I do, and fulfil my purpose as a Buddhist. And to get my stupid ipod charged!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)Do you carry your umbrella when it rains, or do you just put up your hood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I love my jacket too much. Whadya think? oh i take out my jacket and put my file over my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)What's your favourite thing to have on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's called the mattress. I don't sleep on a bed. And FYI, I like my mattresses nice and boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)What bottom are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;tight-fitting threequarters that show my enormous thighs. Probably going to throw them away soon. They actually motivate me to exercise D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10)What's the nicest text in your inbox?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My hypnosis lessons duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11)Do you tend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;By accident. When I'm clingy I think you're a tru friend, but after a while I change my mind. That's how I are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12)Are you wearing anything you borrowed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Um no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13)What was the last movie you watched?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Money No Enough 2. The ama was soooo cute! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14)What are you proud of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Singapore(: and umm i don't know. My friends and family beccause they're so effing loyal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15)Do you like your ex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I.Don't.Have.One. unless you count my excrush whom I don't talk to much anymore. He is quite nice. I don't like mean ppl. HEARD THAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16)What was the last song you last sang out loud?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's called the school song. I couldn't get the tune of the Hady Mirza song because I was too busy staring at Nat Ho :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17)Do you have a nickname?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Wonk., Hyacinth,Xin Sai(pam...),(newly)worm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18)What does your last received message say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;(fw)Ghost festival is cming.When'sme1'call u frm behind dun turn&lt;br /&gt;arnd,if there is something on the floor,dun take,go hme be4 6p.U mst send dis&lt;br /&gt;to9ppl.If u dun send dis sms, when u bathe sme1 will be sitting on the toilet&lt;br /&gt;bowl,whenu look into the mirror,sme1 will be behind u,when u're alone&lt;br /&gt;watchingtv,sme1 will sit beside u if u duun believe IDKwad to do.Dun send&lt;br /&gt;me.It'll be worse.Sorry i've been force to do this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;alvis see how lame you are?&lt;br /&gt;19)What time did you go to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;10.30. slept too late night before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20)When you feel down, who will you go to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's called a journal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21)Are you currently happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;What makes you think so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22)Who gives you the best advice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;MY MOM!(: and sometimes wikihow, howstuffworks and videojug &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23)Do you eat whipped cream straight from the can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;DUH look at my thighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24)Who did you talk on the phone last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My mom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25)Is anything bugging you right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Why I can't be more tactful. And whether I should perform in the Sept hols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26)Do you wear toe socks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Would love to &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27)Who was the last person you missed call from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28)Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;As in crush? twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29)What annoys you the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;read the first bit for bugging. and umm people who think I'm annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30)Do you have a crush on anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;NOPE record 2 months crushless!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31)Do you love your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yea kinda(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32)What is the colour of your room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;one part pink four parts white (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33)Would you kill someone you hate for a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;duhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34)Do you believe the saying"talk in cheap"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;don't understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35)Who was the last person to lie on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;um me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36)Who was the last person to hug you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my sis. because she was doing this together with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37)Did you see the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Um...I don't kiss. Yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38)Do you have a life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Am I alive? That is the question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39)Do you think someone died when they really didn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;As in psychologically or what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40)What is the reason behind your profile song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's a playlist. I think they relate to me or the voices are nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41)Who was the last person you saw in your dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My sis. I was dreaming that we were um flying paper airplanes. Don't laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42)When was the last time you smiled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;now. I don't think it's very hard to smile. fakely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43)Have you changed this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A lot. I've seen rivalry, bimbo-ish-ness, experienced one of the worst forms of nostalgia, and become less extraverted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44)What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;YES933(: and my sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45)Are you talking to some when you are doing this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Read above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46)Do you walk with your eyes open or closed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I don't sleepwalk. But I don't usually give a dam about my surroundings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47)Is there a quote you live by?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;There's no love without a little heartache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48)What is your favourite word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;wonk. See I'm so ego.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49)Have you ever played an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;umm it's called the pianoforte. and the electone. and aesthetics... gah aesthetics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50)What is your worst idea this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Whether I should look at SOMEONE in a different manner. Luckily he was annoying enough to stop me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51)What were you doing last night at 11.00pm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;dreaming about flying airplanes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52)Are you happy with your love life right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I, happily, don't have one. Unless it's a crush. Which I lapse in and out of too often it dosen't count. Other than those few times when it almost became love. And the heartache started and well I hated that person for a while than it was ok again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53)What song describes your love life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;勇敢 by a-mei. I get too much heartache.That's why I don't like crushes. They remind me too much of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54)Does the person know you like him/her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;umm who do I like?Nobody.For now.Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55)Who always make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Some ppl from TN who I just love(PLATONICALLY)even if they're guys. I just treat them as siblings kay. unless i crush on them. which well is a different story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56)Do you speak other languages other than English?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's called Chinese. French. And a little bit of Malay. And choice Hokkien profanities. Just that some of them are reserved for guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57)Are you blond(e)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Nooo I like my coconut-hazelnut-blackish hair fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58)What is your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Topaz.DUH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59)What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;to chiong hw.&lt;/span&gt;[edit]which I am NOT doing now.[/edit]&lt;br /&gt;60)What do you think you are like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61)Who would you choose to die with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my family esp my mum and erch.Me and erch would probably laugh to death.Actually, she's one of the few people who will make me laugh the hardest, even if it isn't always everytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62)Where have you been today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;School. Laguna. Home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63)What game do you often play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I don't play games. I do quizzes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64)&lt;s&gt;Who&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; are you missing right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;taonan&lt;333333333333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65)If you are to choose between friends &amp;amp; love, what would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;umm aren't friends love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66)What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;doing this stupid thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67)What school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Delcare,Temasek,Taonan,and now RG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68)Name three colours that you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;BLUE,WHITE(taonan)and GREEN(mint)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69)What emotion do you like to show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;bored.I can't be bothered to exercise my facial muscles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70)What is life to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Not being dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71)If you have something troubling you, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's called a journal again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72)Who did you last chat with in msn today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;forgot liao. SORRY!D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73)Which month are you born in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;November &lt;333&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74)How are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;um bored?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75)What is the time now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;9.38 post meridiem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76)Where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's called the study room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77)What colour did you use to dye your hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I don't dye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78)Who do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My mumerch. Which is a combi of mum and erch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79)Why are you doing this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Because I started doing it and ain't supposed to stop now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80)What feeling do you hate most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Misunderstood-ness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81)At what age do you plan to marry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;29, just like my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82)Who is more important to you?Boyfriend or friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Friends. Since I've got no bf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83)Do you have enough confidence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;dunno. It's falling nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84)Who are the ppl you trust most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Some guys and my family. But my family first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85)Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after a rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;duh but not figuratively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86)If you can have a dream to come true,what will it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;To apologise to everybody I've upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87)What is your goal this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;read above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88)Do you believe in eternal love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Why not? :D but I need to be sure first.I don't want to love unneccessarily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89)What feeling do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90)What countries do you like to go to most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I want to go to Guatemala!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91)Do you treasure every friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92)Who cares for you the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93)What do you think is the most important in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mumerch. and the rest of my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94)Describe the person who last tagged you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Erch. crazy girl who happens to be my sister.Lovable anw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95)What have regretted in your whole life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Making people upset.And not loving when I should have, causing others heartbreak/ache. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96)How will you feel when nobody cares for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Very upset. Suicidal maybe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97)What are you addicted to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's called CAPPUCCINO &lt;33333333333333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-insert two blank questions here.-&lt;br /&gt;100)Do you enjoy this survey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It was ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&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/6992584124934745148-7192414073537719805?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7192414073537719805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=7192414073537719805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/7192414073537719805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/7192414073537719805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/08/span-ok-because-i-am-so-effing-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3335557519013491460</id><published>2008-07-21T13:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:13:14.960+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Addicted to Blogthings I am.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Occasionally a Jerk Magnet&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouajerkmagnetquiz/jerk-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You've been known to attract real jerky guys from time to time...&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is, you know what you're getting into. You can help but love bad boys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/areyouajerkmagnetquiz/"&gt;Are You a Jerk Magnet?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Ring Finger&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatfingerareyouquiz/finger-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are romantic, expressive, and hopeful. You see the best in everything.&lt;br /&gt;You are very artistic, and you see the world as your canvas. You are also drawn to the written word.&lt;br /&gt;Inventive and unique, you are often away in your own inner world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get along well with: The Pinky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from: The Index Finger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatfingerareyouquiz/"&gt;What Finger Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Probably Look Younger Than Your Age&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/doyoulookyouragequiz/younger.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You live a healthy lifestyle and know how to take care of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;You'll probably have a youthful glow for many years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/doyoulookyouragequiz/"&gt;Do You Look Your Age?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Have a Choleric Temperament&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/choleric.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are a person of great enthusiasm - easily excited by many things.&lt;br /&gt;Unsatisfied by the ordinary, you are reaching for an epic, extraordinary life.&lt;br /&gt;You want the best. The best life. The best love. The best reputation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You posses a sharp and keen intellect. Your mind is your primary weapon.&lt;br /&gt;Strong willed, nothing can keep you down. Your energy can break down any wall.&lt;br /&gt;You're an instantly passionate person - and this passion gives you an intoxicating power over others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your worst, you are a narcissist. Full of yourself and even proud of your faults.&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn and opinionated, you know what you think is right. End of discussion.&lt;br /&gt;A bit of a misanthrope, you often see others as weak, ignorant, and inferior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/"&gt;What Temperment Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Like Names That Are Cutting Edge and Exotic&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofnamesdoyoulikequiz/names-1.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You love creative names and names from foreign cultures.&lt;br /&gt;You believe names should be expressive and interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like names that are unusual, striking, and powerful.&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't imagine naming your child or pet anything "normal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some female names you might like: Amaya, Celestine, Danessa, Fawn, Kenya, Monet, Serenity, and Tia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some male names you might like: Drake, Flint, Harley, Kendrick, Pascal, Romeo, and Timber &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindofnamesdoyoulikequiz/"&gt;What Kind of Names Do You Like?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Should Be With a Water Sign!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsignguyshouldyoudatequiz/water-sign.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your best match is a Cancer, Scorpio, or Pisces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? You crave intimacy and connection in your relationship&lt;br /&gt;And while most guys can't open up enough for you, a Water Sign can&lt;br /&gt;Not that you're whole relationship will be soul gazing&lt;br /&gt;A Water Sign matches your goofy sense of humor - and desire to help others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatsignguyshouldyoudatequiz/"&gt;What Sign Guy Should You Date?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Most Like Carrie!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whichsexandthecityvixenareyouquiz/carrie.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're quirky, flirty, and every guy's perfect first date.&lt;br /&gt;But can the guy in question live up to your romantic ideal?&lt;br /&gt;It's tough for you to find the right match - you're more than a little picky.&lt;br /&gt;Never fear... You've got a great group of friends and a&lt;br /&gt;great closet of clothes, no matter what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romantic prediction: You'll fall for someone this year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally different from any guy you've dated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whichsexandthecityvixenareyouquiz/"&gt;Which Sex and the City Vixen Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;I like Carrie.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Kisses Are Medium-Hot&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howhotareyourkissesquiz/kiss-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your kisses are definitely sexy, but you're not about to make anyone gasp for air.&lt;br /&gt;You take it slow and steady... and you ramp things up when you get the right signals.&lt;br /&gt;Your kissing style is adaptable and adept. And people who kiss you love it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/howhotareyourkissesquiz/"&gt;How Hot Are Your Kisses?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Should Get An Asian Inspired Tattoo&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whattatooshouldyougetquiz/asian.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mysterious and expressive&lt;br /&gt;You like to show off, but you also like to keep some allure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whattatooshouldyougetquiz/"&gt;What Tattoo Should You Get?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Make a Good First Impression&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindoffirstimpressiondoyoumakequiz/impression-2.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You probably are making a much better impression than you realize.&lt;br /&gt;Social situations can be a bit awkward for you at times, and you tend to over think what you say and do.&lt;br /&gt;If you make a social faux pas, you remember it a lot longer than anyone else does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just relax and do your best. There are little things you can do to improve your social image.&lt;br /&gt;Express more of an interest in the people around you, and be a good listener.&lt;br /&gt;The secret of fascinating people is that they find everyone else fascinating! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindoffirstimpressiondoyoumakequiz/"&gt;What Kind of First Impression Do You Make?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Dreaming Soul&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofsoulareyouquiz/dreaming-soul.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your vivid emotions and imagination takes you away from this world&lt;br /&gt;So much so that you tend to live in your head most of the time&lt;br /&gt;You have great dreams and ambitions that could be the envy of all...&lt;br /&gt;But for you, following through with your dreams is a bit difficult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are charming, endearing, and people tend to love you.&lt;br /&gt;Forgiving and tolerant, you see the world through rose colored glasses.&lt;br /&gt;Underneath it all, you have a ton of passion that you hide from others.&lt;br /&gt;Always hopeful, you tend to expect positive outcomes in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Souls you are most compatible with: Newborn Soul, Prophet Soul, and Traveler Soul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindofsoulareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Soul Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Passion is Purple!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whattypeofpassionatewomanareyouquiz/purple-passion.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You've got a ton of passion, but you don't always wear it on your sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;If something truly excites you, you let your inner intensity shine through.&lt;br /&gt;But otherwise, your passion tends to morph into energy ... which you never lack.&lt;br /&gt;You're a balanced woman, knowing when to turn on the fire in your heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whattypeofpassionatewomanareyouquiz/"&gt;What Type of Passionate Woman Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Big Black Boots!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofwomensshoeareyouquiz/big-black-boots.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You can be best described as: attitude&lt;br /&gt;You've got lots of it - and you love to give it&lt;br /&gt;A guy has to be pretty gusty to hit on you&lt;br /&gt;But if he's your type, you'll warm up... a little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindofwomensshoeareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind Of Women's Shoe Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Natural Beauty!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whattypeofbeautyareyouquiz/natural-beauty.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're the kind of beauty that every guy dreams about...&lt;br /&gt;One that looks good in the morning - without a stich of makeup&lt;br /&gt;That's doesn't mean you're a total hippie chic though&lt;br /&gt;You have style, but for you, style is effortless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whattypeofbeautyareyouquiz/"&gt;What Type of Beauty Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Response is: Stay Calm&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howdoyourespondfightorflightquiz/calm.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You don't have much of a fight or flight response.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, you rather do neither. You don't like getting worked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are able to approach most threats calmly and rationally.&lt;br /&gt;You don't let your emotions get the best of you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/howdoyourespondfightorflightquiz/"&gt;How Do You Respond: Fight or Flight?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Picky When it Counts&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyoutoopickywhenitcomestomenquiz/picky-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like most sane women, you want a great guy who will treat you well.&lt;br /&gt;But you're also willing to put up with a few flaws in your Mr. Right&lt;br /&gt;You should congratulate yourself on having a realistic approach to dating.&lt;br /&gt;You probably have quite a few great guys you can date! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/areyoutoopickywhenitcomestomenquiz/"&gt;Are You Too Picky When It Comes To Men?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are An Intro-Extrovert!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouanextrovertedgirlorintrovertedgirlquiz/intro-extrovert.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes you're social - sometimes you're shy&lt;br /&gt;You've got a bit of an Introvert / Extrovert split going on&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy all sorts of situations. Parties, small groups, and alone time.&lt;br /&gt;Too much of one, and you'll long for the other. You need variety!&lt;br /&gt;Chances are, you've got both serious and fun friends - and they don't get along. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/areyouanextrovertedgirlorintrovertedgirlquiz/"&gt;Are You An Extroverted or Introverted Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Have Many Alpha Tendencies&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouanalphafemalequiz/alpha-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're not a total alpha female, but you certainly know how to - and like to - get your way.&lt;br /&gt;You're forceful without being intimidating. You're confident without being vain. A perfect mix. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/areyouanalphafemalequiz/"&gt;Are You an Alpha Female?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Can't really comment on them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3335557519013491460?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3335557519013491460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3335557519013491460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3335557519013491460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3335557519013491460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/07/addicted-to-blogthings-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3190321724507380063</id><published>2008-07-19T11:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:13:31.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Fairly Normal in Love&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyounormalinlovequiz/love-2.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When it comes to love, you have fairly normal ideas and expectations.&lt;br /&gt;Your relationships and ideas may be a bit quirky at times...&lt;br /&gt;But you see love the same way as most people do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why You Are Normal in Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are normal because you believe more than one soulmate is possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are normal because you rather die before your romantic partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why You Aren't Normal in Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are abnormal because you have been in love with two people at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are abnormal because you kiss on the first date. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyounormalinlovequiz/"&gt;Are You Normal in Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Profoundly Disturbing&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyoudisturbinglyprofoundquiz/disturbing.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're weird, freaky, and maybe even a little psycho.&lt;br /&gt;You aren't just attracted to darkness - you thrive in it.&lt;br /&gt;Your interests are downright creepy, and you may even lack normal human empathy.&lt;br /&gt;While there's no harm in enjoying the macabre, remember to keep your vilest thoughts to yourself! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoudisturbinglyprofoundquiz/"&gt;Are You Disturbingly Profound or Profoundly Disturbing?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Have OK Karma&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howsyourkarmaquiz/ok-karma.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You try to be a good person... well, sometimes you try!&lt;br /&gt;While you are caring deep down, you don't always show it.&lt;br /&gt;You're very focused on yourself, and others come second (if not third).&lt;br /&gt;Which is fine, but don't expect others to focus on you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howsyourkarmaquiz/"&gt;How's Your Karma?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'll Find Love Through Friends&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/wherewillyoufindyourdreamguyquiz/through-friends.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your friends get you better than any guy ever has&lt;br /&gt;And they're the perfect people to introduce you to your soulmate&lt;br /&gt;So look and act you're best with them, even if it's a girl's night out&lt;br /&gt;You never know who they might find for you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/wherewillyoufindyourdreamguyquiz/"&gt;Where Will You Find Your Dream Guy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Date Like a Woman&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/doyoudatelikeamanorawomanquiz/woman.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;According to studies on dating, you date like a woman.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to take romance seriously, and you're not really out for a fling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mental and emotional connection always comes first for you.&lt;br /&gt;And rushing the physical stuff is likely to turn you off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're highly selective when it comes to dating, and some may say you're too picky.&lt;br /&gt;You know what you want, and when you find it, you're ready to commit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/doyoudatelikeamanorawomanquiz/"&gt;Do You Date Like a Man or a Woman?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are: 60% Dog, 40% Cat&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyoumorecatordogquiz/animal-3.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are a nice blend of cat and dog.&lt;br /&gt;You're playful but not too needy. And you're friendly but careful.&lt;br /&gt;And while you have your moody moments, you're too happy to stay upset for long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoumorecatordogquiz/"&gt;Are You More Cat or Dog?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Inner Blood Type is Type B&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourinnerbloodtypequiz/b.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You follow your own rules in life, even if you change the rules every day.&lt;br /&gt;Sure, you tend to be off the wall and unpredictable, but that's what makes you lovable.&lt;br /&gt;And even though you're a wild child, you have the tools to be a great success.&lt;br /&gt;You are able to concentrate intently - and make the impossible possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with: B and AB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Famous Type B's: Leonardo Di Caprio and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourinnerbloodtypequiz/"&gt;What's Your Inner Blood Type?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not a Player, But You Dabble In the Game.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whenitcomestomenareyouaplayerquiz/maybe-player.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes a girl just wants to have fun- and when it's fun you're after, you get it.&lt;br /&gt;But when you want a relationship, you seem to score that as well.&lt;br /&gt;What you want changes from day to day and from guy to guy.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, you've got the skills to get whatever you want - and pass the leftovers on to your friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whenitcomestomenareyouaplayerquiz/"&gt;When It Comes to Men, Are You a Player?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your PMS Disaster Level: High&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouapmsdisasterquiz/pms-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are definitely a PMS disaster!&lt;br /&gt;At least you're only scary a few days of the month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouapmsdisasterquiz/"&gt;Are You a PMS Disaster?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Right Brained In Love&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouarightbrainedorleftbrainedwomaninlovequiz/right.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bit of a drama queen&lt;br /&gt;Peacemaker, first to end a fight&lt;br /&gt;Good at thinking up creative dates&lt;br /&gt;Tend to fall in love and get hurt easily&lt;br /&gt;Going with your gut instead of your head&lt;br /&gt;Empathetic and caring, sometimes to a fault&lt;br /&gt;Good at recognizing patterns in relationships&lt;br /&gt;Been in love many times, perhaps too many to count&lt;br /&gt;Wildly passionate and intense when falling in love&lt;br /&gt;Spontaneous with relationships, going with the flow&lt;br /&gt;Overly visual - can play back past dates like movies in your mind&lt;br /&gt;Roses, love poems, and stuffed animals are a good start to winning your heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouarightbrainedorleftbrainedwomaninlovequiz/"&gt;Are You a Right Brained or Left Brained Woman in Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Inner Muse is Melpomene&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatmuseareyouquiz/melpomene.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are most like this muse of tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;While you aren't depressed, you don't shy away from sadness.&lt;br /&gt;Although you do tend to be gloomy, you have a sensitive side.&lt;br /&gt;And this sensitive side helps inspire and help others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatmuseareyouquiz/"&gt;What Muse Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Thinking is Abstract and Random&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofthinkerareyouquiz/abstractrandom.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are flexible, adaptable, and creative.&lt;br /&gt;There's many ways that you can learn - and you're up for any of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You relate well to other people, and you do well working in groups.&lt;br /&gt;You can help people communicate together and work with each other's strengths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't work well with people who are competitive or adversarial.&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to work toward a common goal... not toward conflicting goals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofthinkerareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Thinker Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 40% Gross&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howgrossareyouquiz/gross-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're a tad gross, but generally you're a clean, hygienic person.&lt;br /&gt;No one can be perfectly clean all the time, and it's better to be human than a neat freak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howgrossareyouquiz/"&gt;How Gross Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;too lazy to comment.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3190321724507380063?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3190321724507380063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3190321724507380063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3190321724507380063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3190321724507380063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-are-fairly-normal-in-love-when-it.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-6901560342182764203</id><published>2008-07-19T10:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:14:00.480+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moodswing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 92% Bipolar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyoubipolarquiz/bipolar-5.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have some serious ups and downs, maybe to the point of endangering your own life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consult a doctor to see if you may truly have bipolar disorder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoubipolarquiz/"&gt;Are You Bipolar?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen me at my most moodswingingish?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-6901560342182764203?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6901560342182764203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=6901560342182764203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6901560342182764203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6901560342182764203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-are-92-bipolar-you-have-some.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-750355191575836000</id><published>2008-07-18T17:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:14:18.661+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Should Play the Guitar&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatmusicalinstrumentshouldyouplayquiz/guitar.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're very independent - both in spirit and in the way you learn.&lt;br /&gt;You can teach yourself almost anything, even if it makes your fingers bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not really the type to sit patiently through a music lesson - or do things by the book.&lt;br /&gt;It's more your style to master the fundamentals and see where they take you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highly creative and a bit eclectic, you need a wide range of music to play.&lt;br /&gt;You could emerge as a sensitive songwriter... or a manic rock star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dominant personality characteristic: being rebellious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your secondary personality characteristic: tenacity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatmusicalinstrumentshouldyouplayquiz/"&gt;What Musical Instrument Should You Play?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I don't even have a guitar at home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;The True You&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whosthetrueyouquiz/you.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You want your girlfriend or boyfriend to be more open with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With respect to money, you spend carefully and save your pennies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think good luck doesn't exist - reality is built on practicalities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hidden side of your personality tends to be satisfied to care for things with a minimal amount of effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are tend to think about others' feelings a lot, perhaps because you are so eager to be liked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to finding a romantic partner, you will search and search until you find your perfect match. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whosthetrueyouquiz/"&gt;Who's The True You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Isn't this a bit contradictory?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Vocabulary Score: B-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howsyourvocabularyquiz/vocab.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You have a zealous love for the English language, and many find your vocabulary edifying.&lt;br /&gt;Don't fret that you didn't get every word right, your vocabulary can be easily ameliorated! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/howsyourvocabularyquiz/"&gt;How's Your Vocabulary?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How am I supposed to respond?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are "Tearful"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatjapanesesmileyareyouquiz/tearful.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatjapanesesmileyareyouquiz/"&gt;What Japanese Smiley Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Aphrodite!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatgoddessareyouquiz/aphrodite.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A total shining star with a ton of admirers&lt;br /&gt;And no wonder: you live life to the fullest!&lt;br /&gt;When things get bad, you can easily take off to a happier place&lt;br /&gt;But occasionally, you need to deal with problems head on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatgoddessareyouquiz/"&gt;What Goddess Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Spelling is Perfect&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howsyourspellingquiz/spelling.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You got 10/10 correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your spelling is excellent. You also have a great memory and eye for detail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howsyourspellingquiz/"&gt;How's Your Spelling?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cmon. My memory is infamous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Taste in Music Says About You&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoesyourtasteinmusicsayaboutyouquiz/music-2.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your musical tastes are intense and rebellious.&lt;br /&gt;You are intelligent... but in a very unconventional way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are curious about the world. You love doing something new.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, you enjoy taking risks and doing things most people would shy away from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very physical. It's likely that you're athletic, but not into team sports.&lt;br /&gt;You have the soul of an artist. Beauty and harmony are important to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatdoesyourtasteinmusicsayaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Taste in Music Say About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This one is correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 36% Slacker&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouaslackerquiz/slacker-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You have a few slacker tendencies, but overall you tend not to slack.&lt;br /&gt;You know how to relax when the time is right, but you aren't lazy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/areyouaslackerquiz/"&gt;Are You a Slacker?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Isn't it more of 100% slacker?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Electronic Music&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofmusicareyouquiz/electronic.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are energetic and expressive. You love feeling alive.&lt;br /&gt;You never get sick of your favorite things - they're what makes life special.&lt;br /&gt;You don't take tradition or conventions too seriously. You live for the future.&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy remixes and re-interpretations of things. Life is about making improvements. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindofmusicareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Music Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This one is quite right.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Need Some Black in Your Life&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolordoyouneedquiz/black.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Black will make you feel powerful, in control, and not bound to what other people think of you.&lt;br /&gt;And with a little black, you will project a aura of mystery, rebellion, and dominance.&lt;br /&gt;If you want people to respect you, you've got to get a little black in your life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For extra punch: Combine black with orange or red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The downside of black: People won't be able to "read" you - and may perceive you as more aggressive than you actually are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The consequences of more black in your life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll become a figure of intrigue and speculation&lt;br /&gt;You'll be better prepared for life's unknown path&lt;br /&gt;You'll rest better and free yourself of expectations &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatcolordoyouneedquiz/"&gt;What Color Do You Need?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's why I'm craving for a BLACK phone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Don't Need a Man, but You Want One!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/doyouneedamanquiz/want-man.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You like having a guy in your life, and overall, you prefer not to be single.&lt;br /&gt;You won't go out with a guy out of desperation.. you rather be alone.&lt;br /&gt;However, when you're single, you do tend to obsess a little over dating.&lt;br /&gt;Because no matter how good your single life is, it's better with a great guy around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/doyouneedamanquiz/"&gt;Do You Need a Man?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;uhhuh.I'm not despo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Catwoman&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsuperheroineareyouquiz/catwoman.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Life's a bitch. Now so am I." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatsuperheroineareyouquiz/"&gt;What Superheroine Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Agree. Shouldn't your environment shape you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Should Be A Poet&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whattypeofwritershouldyoubequiz/poet.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You craft words well, in creative and unexpected ways.&lt;br /&gt;And you have a great talent for evoking beautiful imagery...&lt;br /&gt;Or describing the most intense heartbreak ever.&lt;br /&gt;You're already naturally a poet, even if you've never written a poem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whattypeofwritershouldyoubequiz/"&gt;What Type of Writer Should You Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's because I prefer illusion to reality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Bare Feet&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofshoeareyouquiz/barefeet.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are a true free spirit, and you can't be tied down.&lt;br /&gt;Even wearing shoes can be a little too constraining for you at times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very comfortable in your own skin.&lt;br /&gt;You are one of the most real people around. You don't have anything to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open and accepting, you are willing to discuss or entertain almost any topic.&lt;br /&gt;You are a very tolerant person. You are accepting and not judgmental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should live: Somewhere warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should work: At your own business, where you can set the rules &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindofshoeareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Shoe Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I think so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 58% Evil&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howevilareyouquiz/evil.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are evil, but you haven't yet mastered the dark side.&lt;br /&gt;Fear not though - you are on your way to world domination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/"&gt;How Evil Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;really? only 58%?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 66% Vain&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howvainareyouquiz/vain-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're a little vain, but you also work hard for your good looks.&lt;br /&gt;Just remember, everyone knows you are a total hottie. You don't have to remind them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/howvainareyouquiz/"&gt;How Vain Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That little?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Mind is NC-17 Rated&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/doyouhaveadirtymindquiz/dirty-3.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're mind is so filthy... you should should be washing every part of you out with soap.&lt;br /&gt;If your thoughts can go dirty, they do. Almost everything is NC-17 to you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/doyouhaveadirtymindquiz/"&gt;Do You Have a Dirty Mind?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I will never be pure. Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Stripper Song Is&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsongshouldyoustriptoquiz/dancer.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Master and Servant by Depeche Mode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's a new game&lt;br /&gt;We like to play you see&lt;br /&gt;A game with added reality&lt;br /&gt;You treat me like a dog&lt;br /&gt;Get me down on my knees"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn, dancing is so boring without a little spice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatsongshouldyoustriptoquiz/"&gt;What Song Should You Strip To?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Personality is Very Rare (INFP)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howrareisyourpersonalityquiz/personality.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your personality type is dreamy, romantic, elegant, and expressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only about 5% of all people have your personality, including 6% of all women and 4% of all men&lt;br /&gt;You are Introverted, Intuitive, Feeling, and Perceiving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howrareisyourpersonalityquiz/"&gt;How Rare Is Your Personality?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;apparently I changed from extraverted to introverted. Sweet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Career Type: Social&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/idealcareerquiz/social.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are helpful, friendly, and trustworthy.&lt;br /&gt;Your talents lie in teaching, nursing, giving information, and solving social problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make an excellent:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counselor - Dental Hygienist - Librarian&lt;br /&gt;Nurse - Parole Officer - Personal Trainer&lt;br /&gt;Physical Therapist - Social Worker - Teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst career options for your are realistic careers, like truck driver or farmer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/idealcareerquiz/"&gt;What's Your Ideal Career?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Do you see that counselor bit there? yes? ok that's me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 84% Open&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howopenareyouquiz/open-5.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To say that you're comfortable in your own skin would be an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;You're very into yourself, and you love to tell everybody everything about you.&lt;br /&gt;While you may have the makings of the next Oprah, it's likely that people sometimes tune you out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/howopenareyouquiz/"&gt;How Open Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Agree totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guys Like That You're Sensitive&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoguyslikeaboutyouquiz/you-are-sensitive.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And not in that "cry at a drop of a hat" sort of way&lt;br /&gt;You just get most guys - even if you're not trying to&lt;br /&gt;Guys find it is easy to confide in you and tell you their secrets&lt;br /&gt;No wonder you tend to get close quickly in relationships! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoguyslikeaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Do Guys Like About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm only sensitive to guys and select girls. the rest? Don't really give two hoots.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Birthdate: November 28&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanforyourlovelifequiz/birthday.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You don't just believe in love at first site - you've experienced it.&lt;br /&gt;You develop crushes pretty easily, but keeping your interest is another matter!&lt;br /&gt;You are very prone to love - hate relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of True Loves You'll Have: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of Times You'll Have Your Heart Broken: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with people born on the 1st, 10th, 19th, and 28th of the month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanforyourlovelifequiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean For Your Love Life?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's hoping that my true love isn't one of the heartbreaks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Chimera&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatmythologicalcreatureareyouquiz/chimera.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are very outgoing and well connected to many people.&lt;br /&gt;Incredibly devoted to your family and friends, you find purpose in nurturing others.&lt;br /&gt;You are rarely alone, and you do best in the company of others.&lt;br /&gt;You are incredibly expressive, and people are sometimes overwhelmed by your strong emotions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatmythologicalcreatureareyouquiz/"&gt;What Mythological Creature Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Inner Gender is Female&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourinnergenderquiz/female.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're sensitive, caring, and willing to connect with anyone who's open to you.&lt;br /&gt;You make friends easily, and you enjoy all sorts of conversations.&lt;br /&gt;You understand most people you meet - better than they understand themselves.&lt;br /&gt;You're totally a woman... or at the very least, your soul is female. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourinnergenderquiz/"&gt;What's Your Inner Gender?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;phew.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Vibe Is Somewhat Sexy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofsexygirlvibedoyouhavequiz/somewhat-sexy.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On a good day, you're the sexiest woman in the world&lt;br /&gt;But on a bad day, you can't help but feel a little average&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember the times you've felt the sexiest...&lt;br /&gt;And keep that attitude even on the worst of days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofsexygirlvibedoyouhavequiz/"&gt;What Kind of Sexy Girl Vibe Do You Have?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you say so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Learning Style: Enthusiastic and Imaginative&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatshouldyoustudyquiz/entp.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are always up for an intellectual challenge - in fact, hard subjects are actually easiest for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Should Study:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advertising&lt;br /&gt;Astronomy&lt;br /&gt;Biology&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry&lt;br /&gt;Finance&lt;br /&gt;Journalism&lt;br /&gt;Marketing&lt;br /&gt;Physics &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatshouldyoustudyquiz/"&gt;What Should You Study?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;why do my quiz results contradict?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are A Social Butterfly&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindoffriendareyouquiz/social-butterfly.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You love your friends so much...&lt;br /&gt;You're motto is "the more, the merrier"!&lt;br /&gt;Making sure everyone's included is your mission&lt;br /&gt;And you always prefer a group of ten to a group of two &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindoffriendareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Friend Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contradiction, you do stick to me doncha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Five Variable Love Profile&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/thefivevariablelovetest/love.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Propensity for Monogamy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your propensity for monogamy is medium.&lt;br /&gt;In general, you prefer to have only one love interest.&lt;br /&gt;But it's hard for you to stay devoted for too long!&lt;br /&gt;There's too much eye candy to keep you from wandering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experience Level:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your experience level is high.&lt;br /&gt;You've loved, lost, and loved again.&lt;br /&gt;You have had a wide range of love experiences.&lt;br /&gt;And when the real thing comes along, you know it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dominance is low.&lt;br /&gt;This doesn't mean you're a doormat, just balanced.&lt;br /&gt;You know a relationship is not about getting your way.&lt;br /&gt;And you love to give your sweetie a lot of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cynicism:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your cynicism is medium.&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to believe in true and everlasting love...&lt;br /&gt;But you've definitely been burned enough to know better.&lt;br /&gt;You're still an optimist, but you also are a realist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Independence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your independence is low.&lt;br /&gt;This doesn't mean you're dependent in relationships..&lt;br /&gt;It does mean that you don't have any problem sharing your life.&lt;br /&gt;In your opinion, the best part of being in love is being together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thefivevariablelovetest/"&gt;The Five Variable Love Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Fall!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatseasonwomanareyouquiz/autumn.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thoughtful&lt;br /&gt;Expressive&lt;br /&gt;Creative&lt;br /&gt;Poetic&lt;br /&gt;Smart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatseasonwomanareyouquiz/"&gt;What Season Woman Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That picture...what does it have to do with fall?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are A Little Honest&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howhonestareyouquiz/honesty.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes you do the right thing, but not often&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to look out for yourself most of the time&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes honesty does get the better of you&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping you answered this quiz honestly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howhonestareyouquiz/"&gt;How Honest Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little? How about practically nonexistent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Depression Level: 80%&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyoudepressedquiz/depressed-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You seem to have moderate depression.&lt;br /&gt;Your symptoms are bad enough that they're effecting your everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;You would benefit greatly from professional help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoudepressedquiz/"&gt;Are You Depressed?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I don't really give a damn about professional help.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Face Says&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdopeoplethinkofyourfacequiz/face.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;At first glance, people see you as confident and determined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, your true self is reserved and logical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With friends, you seem logical, detached, and a bit manipulative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you seem gentle and sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In stressful situations, you seem sad and helpless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdopeoplethinkofyourfacequiz/"&gt;What Do People Think Of Your Face?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really? tell me. in my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Love Type: INFP&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourdatingtypequiz/love.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Idealist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you crave a long term, harmonious relationship.&lt;br /&gt;For you, sex doesn't come quickly - it takes time for you to open up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, you are supportive, nurturing, and expressive.&lt;br /&gt;However, you tend to be shy and protective of your personal space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best matches: ENFJ and ESFJ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourdatingtypequiz/"&gt;What's Your Love Type?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;seriously. contradiction, will you frikkin get off me?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done. finally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-750355191575836000?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/750355191575836000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=750355191575836000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/750355191575836000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/750355191575836000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-should-play-guitar-youre-very.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-7798536994133719340</id><published>2008-07-18T15:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:14:43.398+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taonan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rgs'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a thing below my nose that calls itself a would-be annoying pimple and I agree with it. Totally.&lt;br /&gt;I love brothel creepers.&lt;br /&gt;They make me look tall while keeping balance (no wedge) and protection (covered).&lt;br /&gt;And RGS never said it did not allow it.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;I'll find a nice tall thick whitish one and tower over y'all without being booked! (:&lt;br /&gt;(well, some of you. I can't possibly tower over Wu You D: )&lt;br /&gt;(And I don't even know if I will be able to find one that is legally 75% white.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reunion was more of a RI taonanites reunion than not. Me and Cheryl were the only girls and we were stoning while Clarence was &lt;s&gt;rambling unnecessarily&lt;/s&gt; talking about stuff like bondage (!) and excuses for not doing stuff. I can't say I'm surprised.&lt;br /&gt;And nobody remotely pokable was there. See Alex you spoilsport.&lt;br /&gt;anw, I haven't done my lit pt DDDD:&lt;br /&gt;but on a brighter note, my history pt is still ok =)&lt;br /&gt;kk for the sake of my pts I will stop.&lt;br /&gt;Bubbyes! &lt;although&gt;(although I think nobody reads anw with my frequent changing of url and such)&lt;/although&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-7798536994133719340?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7798536994133719340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=7798536994133719340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/7798536994133719340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/7798536994133719340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-have-thing-below-my-nose-that-calls.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8985171215632015295</id><published>2008-07-16T13:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:15:04.603+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://darkhyacinth.mypersonality.info/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img alt="Click to view my Personality Profile page" src="http://badges.mypersonality.info/badge/0/8/86854.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bHQ9MTIxNjE4NjAzMTc*NyZwdD*xMjE2MTg2MDcyMTI5JnA9MTc5MDgxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTE=.jpg" width="0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8985171215632015295?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8985171215632015295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8985171215632015295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8985171215632015295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8985171215632015295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/07/click-to-view-my-personality-profile.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3161106629700888651</id><published>2008-07-16T13:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:15:28.466+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Viner Hand ITC;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.07 post meridiem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm going to kope you dom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Although that post is damn outdated.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but still.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MUSIC MEME:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your music player on all your music, then shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. Press forward for each question.&lt;br /&gt;3. Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesn’t make sense. NO CHEATING!&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 3 people.&lt;br /&gt;5. with the answers, give your own comments on how it relates to the questions.&lt;br /&gt;1. HOW ARE YOU FEELING TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;Mercy-Duffy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No in no way will I beg for mercy today. "you got me begging you for mercy" no way man.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WILL YOU GET FAR IN LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;This one-Bubble Toy&lt;br /&gt;Um. What does a song about flirting and toys have to do with my life? &lt;strike&gt;Am I going to spend my whole life flirting or something?&lt;/strike&gt; zomg that will never happen.&lt;br /&gt;3. HOW DO YOUR FRIENDS SEE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Addicted-Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Addicted to who? What? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WILL YOU GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;With You-Chris Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With the current reader of this blog? I don't practise polygamy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WHAT IS YOUR BEST FRIEND'S THEME SONG?&lt;br /&gt;拥有-张学友&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Woah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHAT IS THE STORY OF YOUR LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;Hot-Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm going to be in love with someone. Like I don't know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WHAT WAS HIGH SCHOOL LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Leave out all the rest-Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um. Does that mean I'm a loner? No I'm not.I so fit in with rgsmathsoc! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. HOW CAN YOU GET AHEAD IN LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;你和我-张栋梁&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get a partner fast? woah. I'm not 16.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. WHAT IS THE BEST THING ABOUT YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;曹操-林俊杰&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so if I call for them they will come? REMOTE CONTROL!=.=&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. WHAT IS IN STORE FOR THIS WEEKEND?&lt;br /&gt;只对你有感觉-飞轮海feat Hebe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will fall in love with someone in love with me. I wish... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. TO DESCRIBE YOUR GRANDPARENTS?&lt;br /&gt;Runaway-Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;um. They ran away from home? They are escapees ? Probably not ba. idk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. HOW IS YOUR LIFE GOING?&lt;br /&gt;忘记你我做不到-张学友&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's not going to work out? I'm going to die? NOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT SONG WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;再别康桥-S.H.E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm going to leave them at 康桥 wherever that is? I can't commit suicide there. I swim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. HOW DOES THE WORLD SEE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;对不起我爱你-梁静如&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;many people love me but apologise for it? uhh. I love love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WILL YOU HAVE A HAPPY LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;Ti Amo-炎亚纶feat刘力扬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will be loved! (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS REALLY THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;继续爱上你-唐禹哲&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I will continually love a person? -.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. DO PEOPLE SECRETLY LUST AFTER YOU?&lt;br /&gt;是谁偷偷偷走我的心-张学友&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes in a sad way? ewww&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. HOW CAN I MAKE MYSELF HAPPY?&lt;br /&gt;如果有一天-梁静如&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only if that day happens? Let fate decide much?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. WHAT SHOULD YOU DO WITH YOUR LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;恋人未满-S.H.E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be unsatisfied when I'm in love? might as well remain unloved. (besides my relatives duh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. WILL YOU EVER HAVE CHILDREN?&lt;br /&gt;落叶归根-王力宏&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;means nothing to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What song would you strip to?&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E-林俊杰&lt;br /&gt;L!-strips-O!-strips-V!-strips-E!-strips- suuure. How many articles of clothing do I need?&lt;br /&gt;22. IF A MAN IN A VAN OFFERED YOU CANDY, WHAT WOULD YOU DO?&lt;br /&gt;天黑黑-孙燕姿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sing a random old ppl song to him? Until he snores? And then steal the candy? Uhhuh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. WHAT DOES YOUR MUM THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Big Big Girl-Emilia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;um that's sweet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. WHAT IS YOUR DEEP DARK SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;Hips Don't Lie-Shakira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I...dance? suuure. Like a llama, as I always say.&lt;br /&gt;And my hips are rather stiff...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. WHAT IS YOUR MORTAL ENEMY'S THEME SONG?&lt;br /&gt;星期六的深夜-王力宏&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aww you lonely THING.... -evilness takes over-....Kanna ditched aye?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. WHAT'S YOUR PERSONALITY LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你的温柔-飞轮海&amp;amp;S.H.E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;People are gentle to me? Like real. Maybe relative to me in terms of the guys, but still...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. WHAT SONG WILL BE PLAYED AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;爱在一起-唐禹哲&amp;amp;Kimi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's nice. Quite sweet. And Danson actually sounds good here with Kimi! &amp;lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3161106629700888651?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3161106629700888651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3161106629700888651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3161106629700888651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3161106629700888651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/07/1.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8019532630224138949</id><published>2008-07-15T17:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:15:51.060+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taonan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><title type='text'>5.35 post meridiem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.36 post meridiem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my phone. Final. My darling W910 has disappeared into thin air.&lt;br /&gt;So now I have to 1) get a birthday present in advance 2)spend three quarters of my savings on a new phone ( i.e. the W760i).&lt;br /&gt;The first one would be better but um I don't think my parents would be too willing to let that happen, hmm?&lt;br /&gt;And it's quite a good excuse to go camwhoring given the 3.2 megapixel camera.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, GEP Reunion! &lt;333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333&lt;br /&gt;11am at ECP Mac. If my mother won't let me go, I will go there myself. No matter what will happen when I get home.&lt;br /&gt;See I'm so sacrificial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8019532630224138949?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8019532630224138949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8019532630224138949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8019532630224138949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8019532630224138949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/07/535-post-meridiem.html' title='5.35 post meridiem'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-5900678399099334507</id><published>2008-07-08T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:17:05.625+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yiming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='109'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='french'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rgs'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;8.19 post meridiem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sunny, my top is NOT goth. nor minnie mouse, as zenia and deuti think.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is a nice flowy tunic...thingy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And our gym routine totally sucked. I was too slow in forwardrolling...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ah nvm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sunny &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; owes me one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe one of her kitkats for free?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;didn't think so, yiming.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-5900678399099334507?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5900678399099334507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=5900678399099334507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5900678399099334507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5900678399099334507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/07/8.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-2648717156756380792</id><published>2008-07-07T19:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:18:33.053+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='numb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>7:56 post meridiem</title><content type='html'>7.56 post meridiem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="200"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="200"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="103" alt="" src="http://img232.imageshack.us/img232/7462/finepixz200fddigitalcampl5.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="200"&gt;&lt;img height="122" src="http://www.letsgodigital.org/images/artikelen/14/fuji-z200fd.jpg" width="174" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="200"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="113" alt="" src="http://www.cameratown.com/assets/news/large/fujifilm_z200fd.jpg" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400040;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400040;"&gt;I so want an z200fd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400040;"&gt;OMG I love you z200fd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400040;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG&lt;/strong&gt; I will &lt;strike&gt;trade my Alex Rider collection and Maximum Ride collection&lt;/strike&gt; save up for you like crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400040;"&gt;And when I get you I will go crazy snapping pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400040;"&gt;That went overboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sometimes when someone has hurt you you can't trust them to be nice to you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;no matter how nice they may seem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;therefore it's best not to care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;numbness rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Join the numbness movement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you read the above gray bit?&lt;br /&gt;now. close your eyes. darken your mind.&lt;br /&gt;and erase it from your mind.&lt;br /&gt;so as to not annoy, irritate, fluster, worry or upset you.&lt;br /&gt;and today we went to rei's house!&lt;br /&gt;I was terribly late.&lt;br /&gt;And I bumped into Pamela while crawling under her.&lt;br /&gt;And I love the udon's mushrooms.&lt;br /&gt;And we managed to do &lt;s&gt;a little bit&lt;/s&gt; most of the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Xinjie's friend, Sarah Liu, is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;VERY&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;guai.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The type that I will never be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go to Antarctica now with my laptop and my handphone and a z200fd.&lt;br /&gt;Where it is the darkest and most numbingly-cold.&lt;br /&gt;Where I will be a nice and happy little iceberg.&lt;br /&gt;And where it isn't dangerous to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And where it isn't stupid to protect your gadgets (since they are more in danger of dying than you)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-2648717156756380792?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2648717156756380792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=2648717156756380792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/2648717156756380792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/2648717156756380792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/07/glorious-z200fd.html' title='7:56 post meridiem'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-5627726740643170680</id><published>2008-07-03T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:18:10.594+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='numb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rememeber way back way back when&lt;br /&gt;I said i never wanna see your face again&lt;br /&gt;Cause you were loving yes you were loving somebody else&lt;br /&gt;And i knew oh yes i knew i couldnt control myself&lt;br /&gt;And now they bring you back into my life again&lt;br /&gt;And so i put on a face just like your friends&lt;br /&gt;But i think you know oh yes you know whats going on&lt;br /&gt;Cause the feelings in me oh yes in me are burning strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will never be your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;Take it all or leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;I will never be your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;Im standing upright on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;You used call me up from time to time&lt;br /&gt;And it would be so hard for me not to cross the line&lt;br /&gt;The words of love lay on my lips just like a curse&lt;br /&gt;And i knew oh yes i knew they'd only make it worse&lt;br /&gt;And now you have the nerve to play along&lt;br /&gt;Just like the mistro beats in your song&lt;br /&gt;You get your kicks you get your kicks from playing me&lt;br /&gt;And the less you give the more i want so foolishly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;But i will never be your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;Take it all or leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;I will never be your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;Im standing upright on my own...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No i will never be your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;Take it all or leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;I will never be your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;Im standing upright on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never be your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;Take it all or leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;I will never be your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;Im standing upright on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Duffy! You rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw sorry for leaving my blog to frost for a while, as I am currently entangled in an emotional mess.&lt;br /&gt;Damn feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Is that why I realise I've just become number?&lt;br /&gt;You'll get a block of ice by sec4.&lt;br /&gt;I promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-5627726740643170680?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5627726740643170680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=5627726740643170680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5627726740643170680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5627726740643170680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/07/verse-1-i-rememeber-way-back-way-back.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8642307398484189213</id><published>2008-06-16T14:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:19:13.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taonan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rgs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='junior'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha I koped this from chainmail.they asked for 20 ppl, at least 3 opposite gender.&lt;br /&gt;1) ERCH&lt;br /&gt;2) PAMPILLA&lt;br /&gt;3) HANNAH&lt;br /&gt;4) CLAIRE&lt;br /&gt;5) LAURA (YMR) (:&lt;br /&gt;6) CHUNING (go fearsome five. RAWR.)&lt;br /&gt;7) RACHEL CHIA (ex-tps-er)&lt;br /&gt;8) JIA MIN (cannot remem surname liao. Ex-tps-er)&lt;br /&gt;9) PEIRU(cousin)&lt;br /&gt;10) JIAMIN (cousin)&lt;br /&gt;11) YEOMY&lt;br /&gt;12) DAMINI&lt;br /&gt;13) VGYM&lt;br /&gt;14) STEPH(anie koay)&lt;br /&gt;15) RACHAEL LO (angel)&lt;br /&gt;16) CHERYL YAU&lt;br /&gt;17) JUEYING&lt;br /&gt;18) JIANYANG/BRITNEY/FIFI/what else?&lt;br /&gt;19) JIANQING (ran out of names. Fif.’s bro)&lt;br /&gt;20) ARRON&lt;br /&gt;1) How did you meet 14? [steph]&lt;br /&gt;RG…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)What would you do if you haven't met no. 1? [erch]&lt;br /&gt;ummm. She would be nonexistent (touch wood)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) What would you do if 20 and 9 dated? [peiru and arron]&lt;br /&gt;peiru already got bf lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Would 6 and 17 make a good couple? [chuning and jueying]&lt;br /&gt;They're both straight. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Describe no.3. [Hannah]&lt;br /&gt;COOL NY-ER/GUZHENG-ER/FEARSOMEFIVE-ER! We wuv Hannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Do you think no 8 is attractive? [JiaMin]&lt;br /&gt;Quite lar, in a cute way. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Tell me about no. 7. [Rachel Chia]&lt;br /&gt;cuute girl who still remembers me after…4 years without contact? And my number too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Do you know anyting bout no.12's family? [Damini]&lt;br /&gt;nopee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)What is no 18's favourite? [fifi]&lt;br /&gt;Dunno. Dog bone? Fetch, fifi! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) What would you do if 11 confesses that he/she likes you? [Yeomy]&lt;br /&gt;noooooo we’re straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) What language does 15 speak? [Rachael Lo]&lt;br /&gt;English. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Who is 9 going out with? [Peiru]&lt;br /&gt;Her bf! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) How old is 16 now? [Cheryl Yau]&lt;br /&gt;Dunno. 11 going to 12? Or 12 orredy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) When was the last time you talked to 13? [Vgym]&lt;br /&gt;this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15)No. 2's fav singer? [Pam.]&lt;br /&gt;dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Would you date no.4 ? [Claire]&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOO we’re straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Would you date 7? [Rachel Chia]&lt;br /&gt;read:above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Is 15 single? [Rachael Lo]&lt;br /&gt;think so… hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) What's 10's last name? [JiaMin]&lt;br /&gt;Wu. Kinda hurts me to say the surname of her late dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Would you ever consider being in a relationship with 11? [Yeomy]&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21)What school does 3 go to? [Hannah]&lt;br /&gt;NYGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22)Where does 6 live? [Chuning]&lt;br /&gt;umm. Pasir Ris if I’m not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) What's your fav thing bout 5? [Laura YMR]&lt;br /&gt;HEKUUUU I love her fangirlish-ness! (: and her being on exactly the same wavelength as me, up to our taste for guys! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8642307398484189213?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8642307398484189213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8642307398484189213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8642307398484189213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8642307398484189213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/06/haha-i-koped-this-from-chainmail.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-7705408581077360947</id><published>2008-06-15T21:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:19:40.941+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>carnt think of a title</title><content type='html'>well nvm.&lt;br /&gt;I just finished finding 6 cheemcheemcheem poems for that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;veryveryveryveryveryannoying&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; literature thingy.&lt;br /&gt;from a cheemcheemcheem book.&lt;br /&gt;Akhmatova,Anna. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Our Own Land. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Miramax Books, America 2003.&lt;br /&gt;There, Miss Chen.&lt;br /&gt;Don't say I don't read my notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;although actually I don't.&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well whatever.&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="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sorry taonan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;about the smo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I didn't even get in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and sorry 109.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sorry mrs. sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sorry rgsmathsoc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sorry rgs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and sorry, my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-7705408581077360947?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7705408581077360947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=7705408581077360947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/7705408581077360947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/7705408581077360947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/06/carnt-think-of-title.html' title='carnt think of a title'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-5922734919000725861</id><published>2008-06-09T09:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:20:04.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: gray 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: gray 1px solid; FONT: 12px sans-serif; BORDER-LEFT: gray 1px solid; WIDTH: 320px; BORDER-BOTTOM: gray 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: white"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 5px" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b style="DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 20px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 8px"&gt;How Hot Are You?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 16px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 4px"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;Your Extremely HOTT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 200px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 64%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 10px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; COLOR: black; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none"&gt;You Scored As Extremely HOTT.Everybody Knows Your Hot And Everybody Wants To Be With You And Be you.You Love To Flaunt Your Hotness And People Love To Watch!!You Are Just Flat Out Hotttt!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Your Ugly&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 56%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Your HOT&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 37%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 8px; PADDING-LEFT: 8px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 8px; PADDING-TOP: 8px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/how_hot_are_you_2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How Hot Are You?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lol i'm extremely hot. woo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-tries to stare seductively at mirror-&lt;br /&gt;-mirror stares back-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok. maybe that did not work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-5922734919000725861?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5922734919000725861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=5922734919000725861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5922734919000725861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5922734919000725861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-hot-are-you-your-result-your.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-1271764673893884987</id><published>2008-06-07T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:20:40.674+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I just realised.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(let &lt;em&gt;x&lt;/em&gt; be someone)&lt;br /&gt;I have broken &lt;em&gt;x&lt;/em&gt;'s heart, by having had mine broken.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tho it's last year, I still feel the pain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I had led &lt;em&gt;x&lt;/em&gt; to believe I liked someone else, when actually it was &lt;em&gt;x&lt;/em&gt; .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That I liked, I mean.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorry, x. You know who you are.[/sob]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[scream]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And now the person I like is TOMMY PAGE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;[/scream]&lt;/strike&gt; nah I'm not gonna stop.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He's 38 now, but when he was 20 he was -SWOON- -wakes up- HAWT. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And Min Yan still think's he's kinda hot at 38.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;maybe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but he's kinda fat already.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pfftttttt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;just like elvis.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but anyway he wont die in 4 years time... will he?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-crosses fingers-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-1271764673893884987?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1271764673893884987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=1271764673893884987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1271764673893884987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1271764673893884987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-just-realised.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-5380517758777420463</id><published>2008-06-01T11:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:21:16.312+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taonan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sc7mcjFOWJg&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sc7mcjFOWJg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life is full of lots of up and downs&lt;br /&gt;But the distance feels further&lt;br /&gt;When it's headed for the ground&lt;br /&gt;And there's nothing more painful&lt;br /&gt;Then to let your feelings take&lt;br /&gt;You down&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to know&lt;br /&gt;The way you feel inside&lt;br /&gt;When there's many thoughts&lt;br /&gt;And feelings that you hide&lt;br /&gt;But you might feel better&lt;br /&gt;If you let me walk with you&lt;br /&gt;By your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And when you need&lt;br /&gt;A shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;When you need&lt;br /&gt;A friend to rely on&lt;br /&gt;When the whole world is gone&lt;br /&gt;You won't be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your friend to rely on&lt;br /&gt;When the whole world's gone&lt;br /&gt;You won't be alone&lt;br /&gt;cause I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;All of the times&lt;br /&gt;When everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;And you're feeling like&lt;br /&gt;There's no use going on&lt;br /&gt;You can't give it up&lt;br /&gt;I'll help you work it out&lt;br /&gt;And carry on&lt;br /&gt;Side by side&lt;br /&gt;With you till the end&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be the one&lt;br /&gt;A shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;To firmly hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;No matter what is said or done&lt;br /&gt;Our love will always continue on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chorus:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everyone needs a shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs a friend to rely on&lt;br /&gt;When the whole world's gone,&lt;br /&gt;you won't be alone&lt;br /&gt;'cause I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the one to rely on&lt;br /&gt;When the whole world's gone,&lt;br /&gt;you won't be alone&lt;br /&gt;'cause Ill be there&lt;br /&gt;And when the whole world is gone&lt;br /&gt;You'll always have my shoulder to cry on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;omg this made me cry. How nice to have such a friend. (Actually I already do. They're in NUSH, DHS, NY and RG. the 5 of us. the FEARSOME FIVE!!! -nostalgic-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-5380517758777420463?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5380517758777420463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=5380517758777420463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5380517758777420463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5380517758777420463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-is-full-of-lots-of-up-and-downs.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8428030544678325655</id><published>2008-05-18T21:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:21:54.835+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='numb'/><title type='text'>21:50:56</title><content type='html'>SORRYSORRYSORRY I haven't been posting in like AGES. especially since like it's after the myas. Well nvm i shall start.&lt;br /&gt;WE WENT TO DEMPSEY'S HILL TODAE IT WAS SO COOL we went to Jone's grocer or whatever it was called and OMG THE CAPPUCCINO IN THERE IS SO GOOD EVEN BETTER THAN STARBUCKS OR GELARE'S OR MCCAFE it's -toooot-ing good. Even the decaf rocked. I had like, 4? 5? cappuccinos before I finally decided to go(or rather was pushed out).&lt;br /&gt;Ooh barracks has really good art. On the furniture, paper, DOORS, whatnot. The female toilet is called PUSSYcat and the male toilet is called COCKadoodle. OMG I dun think they take into account some innocent guaikia's souls when they 1.walk into the wrong toilet. 2. Realise the meaning suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;But the toilets are cool.&lt;br /&gt;A cubicle will have a quote inside. Something about the confusion and mess in this world. Some ANONYMOUS thingy. ooh anonymous. -looksatdeviantart- ok maybe not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8428030544678325655?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8428030544678325655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8428030544678325655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8428030544678325655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8428030544678325655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/215056.html' title='21:50:56'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-878289498879007967</id><published>2008-05-14T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:22:22.995+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Staring into the distance…reflecting back into the past&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about&lt;br /&gt;what we had and how it would always last.&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of your innocent smile&lt;br /&gt;and your loving touch,&lt;br /&gt;And all that you have given me…oh so much.&lt;br /&gt;How we&lt;br /&gt;shared both the good times and the bad,&lt;br /&gt;But always remembering the best&lt;br /&gt;moments we had.&lt;br /&gt;I think about those true feelings and that very first kiss,&lt;br /&gt;So intense, yet caring…that’s what I’ve come to miss.&lt;br /&gt;But then came so&lt;br /&gt;much pain and relentless fears,&lt;br /&gt;Feelings of frustrations and uncontrollable&lt;br /&gt;tears.&lt;br /&gt;You know I tried…you know I changed,&lt;br /&gt;But you always just fuckin’&lt;br /&gt;complained.&lt;br /&gt;You said you loved me…you said you cared,&lt;br /&gt;But something&lt;br /&gt;happened and now you’re not there.&lt;br /&gt;You broke my heart and you broke your&lt;br /&gt;promise,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t deny it, please don’t even try,&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you say is just&lt;br /&gt;another damn lie.&lt;br /&gt;You’re shallow…insensitive…and selfish too.&lt;br /&gt;It was&lt;br /&gt;never about me…it was always about you, you, and you.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you caused so&lt;br /&gt;much pain…just go to hell…you’re fuckin’ insane.&lt;br /&gt;I can’t…I won’t ever&lt;br /&gt;forget.&lt;br /&gt;I can’t…I won’t ever forgive.&lt;br /&gt;What we had is gone…yes…now and&lt;br /&gt;forever.&lt;br /&gt;You and me…no longer…never.&lt;br /&gt;Why all the anger? Why all the&lt;br /&gt;hate?&lt;br /&gt;I guess our time together was a big fuckin’ mistake.&lt;br /&gt;How can you&lt;br /&gt;be so callous? I just don’t understand.&lt;br /&gt;I thought we were close and I&lt;br /&gt;thought you were my friend.&lt;br /&gt;Was it something you wanted? Was it something I&lt;br /&gt;said?&lt;br /&gt;Or was it something I did or didn’t do, instead?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but&lt;br /&gt;unanswered questions…what can I say?&lt;br /&gt;Except that I hate you...I hate you&lt;br /&gt;because of that day.&lt;br /&gt;When I needed you the most, you decided to leave,&lt;br /&gt;And just like that you walked out on me.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you get it? It was you&lt;br /&gt;all along.&lt;br /&gt;You’re the one with issues…you were so damn wrong.&lt;br /&gt;You say&lt;br /&gt;things happen for a reason…perhaps you’re right.&lt;br /&gt;But really…admit it…you&lt;br /&gt;just wanted me out of your sight.&lt;br /&gt;I once believed, but now I don’t…‘cause&lt;br /&gt;you took away my trust,&lt;br /&gt;And even my hopes.&lt;br /&gt;I can’t…I won’t ever forget.&lt;br /&gt;I can’t…I won’t ever forgive.&lt;br /&gt;What we had is gone…yes…now and forever.&lt;br /&gt;You and me…no longer…never.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but broken promises, broken dreams,&lt;br /&gt;and broken hearts.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t me…yes, you…who tore us apart.&lt;br /&gt;No longer&lt;br /&gt;reflecting back into the past…’cause this love was never really meant to last.&lt;br /&gt;Only letting you go…’cause forget…forgive, I won’t…that much I know. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;©2006-2008 ~&lt;a class="u" href="http://richy-rich.deviantart.com/"&gt;Richy-Rich&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-878289498879007967?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/878289498879007967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=878289498879007967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/878289498879007967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/878289498879007967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/staring-into-distancereflecting-back.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-5279011542687511670</id><published>2008-05-12T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:22:48.522+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gah.&lt;br /&gt;I hate everybody who hates me back.&lt;br /&gt;Gettit.&lt;br /&gt;And no I'm too bitchy to care.&lt;br /&gt;Insults don't work on a bitch, no?&lt;br /&gt;LOSER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-5279011542687511670?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5279011542687511670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=5279011542687511670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5279011542687511670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5279011542687511670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/gah.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8989123862841042837</id><published>2008-05-12T15:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:23:16.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate you.&lt;br /&gt;I have absolutely no idea why I do...&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I do.&lt;br /&gt;Please stop hurting others and yourself.&lt;br /&gt;You make me puke.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;And stop acting like you care.&lt;br /&gt;We all know you don't give a tooting damn.&lt;br /&gt;And to think I used to care for you.&lt;br /&gt;This will cease to happen.&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely absolutely hate you.&lt;br /&gt;More than I hate mud-coloured nail polish.&lt;br /&gt;Which is already saying a lot.&lt;br /&gt;So toot off, you loser.&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to get near me.&lt;br /&gt;When you see me glare at you ( even if its over the com)&lt;br /&gt;You're DEAD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8989123862841042837?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8989123862841042837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8989123862841042837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8989123862841042837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8989123862841042837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-hate-you.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3213316254549411738</id><published>2008-05-11T12:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:29:36.108+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='numb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At first it was so fun&lt;br /&gt;everything went well&lt;br /&gt;everything was being shined on&lt;br /&gt;by a bright yellow light&lt;br /&gt;Now I know that's not true&lt;br /&gt;the light was not from the sun&lt;br /&gt;but an incandesent light bulb&lt;br /&gt;it soon ran out of energy&lt;br /&gt;A blanket thrown over me&lt;br /&gt;everthing inside was dark and empty&lt;br /&gt;I try to find my way out&lt;br /&gt;but the thick velvet keeps me stuck inside&lt;br /&gt;I feel suffocated&lt;br /&gt;and I'm sure it isn't just me&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why I look outside&lt;br /&gt;I find a knife&lt;br /&gt;Is it going to help me&lt;br /&gt;I slash futilely at the blanket&lt;br /&gt;accidentally&lt;br /&gt;slashing my own wrist&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly&lt;br /&gt;there is a feeling of pain&lt;br /&gt;revertebrating&lt;br /&gt;throughout my body&lt;br /&gt;taking away the emotional pain inside&lt;br /&gt;I welcome it, slashing my wrist&lt;br /&gt;again, again, again.&lt;br /&gt;The tears&lt;br /&gt;locked inside for so long&lt;br /&gt;come out with the blood&lt;br /&gt;but I sob quietly&lt;br /&gt;trying not to let anybody know&lt;br /&gt;Does it work?&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea&lt;br /&gt;I can only hear faint voices&lt;br /&gt;I am still deciphering what they mean&lt;br /&gt;They all think they know that blanket over there&lt;br /&gt;but they don't know what lies beneath&lt;br /&gt;But don't come and save me&lt;br /&gt;I think I like it better here&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, most of it is deceit anyway&lt;br /&gt;I don't care&lt;br /&gt;I want to live in my world&lt;br /&gt;I think it's so much better here&lt;br /&gt;My blanket-my world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3213316254549411738?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3213316254549411738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3213316254549411738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3213316254549411738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3213316254549411738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/at-first-it-was-so-fun-everything-went.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3645899996255379168</id><published>2008-05-11T12:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:27:03.907+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For a while, you thought you got me under your collar.&lt;br /&gt;But you're wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I would never fall for you. Never ever.&lt;br /&gt;Stop trying to flirt with me. Please.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be in peace.&lt;br /&gt;Would you please give it to me?&lt;br /&gt;Don't give me false hope.&lt;br /&gt;I know you're hot.&lt;br /&gt;But you're not my type.&lt;br /&gt;You're just a platonic friend to me.&lt;br /&gt;I would love you as my own brother. Nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;Sure I may have killed you already. Sorry then.&lt;br /&gt;But I will still care for you;&lt;br /&gt;Buh-bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3645899996255379168?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3645899996255379168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3645899996255379168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3645899996255379168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3645899996255379168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-while-you-thought-you-got-me-under.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8111867795457228076</id><published>2008-05-09T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:27:24.135+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And I'm sorry for blaming you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been invited to my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't mean to blame you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I was immature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope you will forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to let you have him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not fight with you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for bearing with me all these months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Xin Hui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8111867795457228076?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8111867795457228076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8111867795457228076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8111867795457228076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8111867795457228076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/and-im-sorry-for-blaming-you.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-570675979994451242</id><published>2008-05-09T17:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:28:03.969+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sorry, my dear friend.&lt;br /&gt;I will be bitchy and kill you.&lt;br /&gt;Yesh. the bitch in me has come back to life.&lt;br /&gt;Buhbye dear fren.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm ever so sorry if i hurt your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;I study psychology. As in my father bought the university texts for me.&lt;br /&gt;Bye. Good luck darling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-570675979994451242?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/570675979994451242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=570675979994451242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/570675979994451242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/570675979994451242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-sorry-my-dear-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3276080857302195886</id><published>2008-05-09T16:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:28:29.633+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='numb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't show me that face&lt;br /&gt;That pair of glistening eyes&lt;br /&gt;That blinding smile&lt;br /&gt;I won't fall for that angelic look&lt;br /&gt;Cos behind that&lt;br /&gt;Lies a casanova.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know these eyes&lt;br /&gt;Are just a disguise&lt;br /&gt;Gleaming eyes lie beneath&lt;br /&gt;Sneering at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I'm not that stupid&lt;br /&gt;I'm just playing the game&lt;br /&gt;you wanna fight?&lt;br /&gt;You wanna pretend?&lt;br /&gt;Try &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3276080857302195886?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3276080857302195886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3276080857302195886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3276080857302195886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3276080857302195886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/dont-show-me-that-face-that-pair-of.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-4896026353272371940</id><published>2008-05-09T15:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:29:06.300+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='numb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Desolation</title><content type='html'>I closed my eyes&lt;br /&gt;There was this&lt;br /&gt;Wind.&lt;br /&gt;This pleasurable&lt;br /&gt;Wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt it on my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;Distracting me from&lt;br /&gt;Life.&lt;br /&gt;Taking you outta my&lt;br /&gt;Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this feeling&lt;br /&gt;That something wrong&lt;br /&gt;Happened.&lt;br /&gt;But I didnt know anything&lt;br /&gt;Happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I opened my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And saw this crack&lt;br /&gt;Surprise&lt;br /&gt;What I just felt was&lt;br /&gt;Surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I realised&lt;br /&gt;Your back was to&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;You had just abandoned&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I realised&lt;br /&gt;You were drifting&lt;br /&gt;Away&lt;br /&gt;We were slowly moving&lt;br /&gt;Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked around pathetically&lt;br /&gt;And I felt as a shock&lt;br /&gt;Desolation&lt;br /&gt;I was stranded &amp;amp; filled with&lt;br /&gt;Desolation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-4896026353272371940?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4896026353272371940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=4896026353272371940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/4896026353272371940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/4896026353272371940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/drifting.html' title='Desolation'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-895352903573864692</id><published>2008-05-09T14:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:30:55.106+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='109'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rgs'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yah yesterday was THE LAST DAY OF THE MYASSSSSSSSSs we have NO MORE MYAs FOR THE WHOLLLLEEE YEARRR!!! ok there's still the dastardly CHECKING OF ANSWER SCRIPTS from Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Zera Wansim and me went to Far East after the exams then we realised 99.9% of the shops weren't open. So we wandered off to Lucky Plaza. OMG ALL THE STUFF THERE ARE SOOO CUTE! I bought 3 necklaces and 1 bracelet. One necklace was for grace but I lost the pendant in Kinokuniya. Details later.&lt;br /&gt;Zera got hurgry (the understatement of the year) and then we raced off to Wisma's Food Republic:&lt;br /&gt;Zera:(to me) um. are you sure tt is not the banana leaf? (we were eating hokkien mee)&lt;br /&gt;Me and Wansim: yah wad...&lt;br /&gt;Wansim: but fibre's good for you!!&lt;br /&gt;Zera: okok then eat the whole thing!&lt;br /&gt;Me:(points at glass wall) yesh yesh and the glass is full of fibre too! see? fibreglass!&lt;br /&gt;(I start delicately eating the prawns and smearing my hands with the oil)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we went to taka and me and zera (the kampong gals) loudly inhaled the high-class aircon air while wansim(the orchard gal) just stood there and shook her head all pathetically. Hey, we kampong people oso need to appreciate the fine arts (i.e. the olfactory masterpiece called Ngee Ann City) one rite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to takashimaya and obsessed over the food in the basement cos we were so hungry. And then we went upstairs to find notebooks for grace. we found the cutest collection of voodoos ( i picked the one which depicts me the most: beautiful, wise and charming...) hahaha I noe very lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to kinokuniya and we pored over chick lit, pulled zera away from the physics shelf and desperately tried to call grace and ziwei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY they did come. We watched Nim's Island and GRACE ALMOST CRIED and I was rotf with laughter and then all too soon it was over. Then we went to get some Neoprints then grace looked at the price (&lt;strong&gt;$11&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;ONE PIECE&lt;/strong&gt; ) and then we walked off reluctantly. Grace felt like trating everybody to ice cream again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then zera and wansim had to go so i followed grace and ziwei to borders then realised i should be going and took the MRT home.&lt;br /&gt;(p.s. 4 busstops is a LONG way. I learnt the hard way. Never follow in my footsteps.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today WE HAD "SPRING CLEANING" ewwwwwwwww. We basically just slacked in the gym then desperately tried to remove the unholy black marks from our holy classroom, but the efforts were futile. ooh the teacher scolded 110 cos we were better than them! I shall feel proud now. -sheen- ahh. tt felt GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then arh, dear vivian made me take the wrong way home. I had to walk. This time 2 busstops. but it was pavementless so my life was endangered. WHAT HAVE YOU GOT TO SAY, MRS LIM? yogi, go chide your dear wife. She's been getting blur of sorts. jkjkjk. actually she didnt noe lar. so not really her fault. I just want to see the couple having a lover's argument!! so cuuute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-895352903573864692?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/895352903573864692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=895352903573864692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/895352903573864692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/895352903573864692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-yah-yesterday-was-last-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-6933149094675291828</id><published>2008-05-07T18:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:31:23.288+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erch'/><title type='text'>CONVO</title><content type='html'>I am gonna stop mugging for now for headline news.&lt;br /&gt;I have this neighbour whose also from my former tuition class. He lives just opposite me lar, and we called him the GHOST because he like disappeared from tuition (i learned later tt his parents wanted him to stay home for preparation for PSLE.) Then we like hardly see him.&lt;br /&gt;Erch: I SAW THE GHOST! I SAW THE GHOST!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Really?&lt;br /&gt;Erch: KIM YELLOW!!! (His real name his Kim Yeow but my bro misread and the name stuck)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ooh ooh .I bet he has a GREEN pimple on his nose now...&lt;br /&gt;Erch: hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;(we walk to the window)&lt;br /&gt;Erch: There &lt;strong&gt;IT&lt;/strong&gt; is! The one in the blue shirt with the hp!&lt;br /&gt;Tips(my bro):(shouting)KIM YELLOWWWWWWWWWW!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Me: (takes a while to notice) oh he still exists? I tot he was a ghost... oh. He's THERE.&lt;br /&gt;(the ghost runs away with his dog, apparently a bit freaked out.)&lt;br /&gt;ahahah this is so funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-6933149094675291828?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6933149094675291828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=6933149094675291828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6933149094675291828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6933149094675291828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/convo.html' title='CONVO'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-609543750657934760</id><published>2008-05-06T12:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:31:51.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh today for physics i got ALOTWRONG shitshithshit. 5 down, &lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt; to go. one more!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;-sigh-&lt;br /&gt;Um ooh hi laura!&lt;br /&gt;YESH i'm gonna get photoshop and dreamweaver and fireworks by the end of this holiday!!! Yay mum. Yay the improvement of my blogskins.&lt;br /&gt;Shit. why am I slacking!!!!MOJIKAN i guess so.I was updating my profile for deardear widgie in my profile page. I just love his cuteeeeeeness.&lt;br /&gt;I need the phone. NOW. Now erch dont snatch it away from me I NEED TO USE IT TO...store my contacts. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;BB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-609543750657934760?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/609543750657934760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=609543750657934760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/609543750657934760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/609543750657934760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/argh-today-for-physics-i-got-alotwrong.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8371682747329915238</id><published>2008-05-04T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:38:36.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='numb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='immature'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is to a platonic friend. It's a HE. He's PLATONIC NO IDEAS PLEASE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seem to be getting lonelier every day.&lt;br /&gt;Your cheerful greeting has turned snappy.&lt;br /&gt;I can't feel the vibe from you anymore&lt;br /&gt;You've become cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seem to have become numb&lt;br /&gt;Like you don't want to feel anymore&lt;br /&gt;Was it something that hurt you?&lt;br /&gt;Or it could be just my imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really. please tell me what has happened. I'm willing to be humiliated by the tagboard. dun worry. I've sent you an off9 message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]I'm sure you're alright now. Anyway, I won't care, for rmb, you're only a stranger to me. Can't believe I was so immature then to believe you.[/edit]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8371682747329915238?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8371682747329915238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8371682747329915238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8371682747329915238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8371682747329915238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-is-to-platonic-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8400361632828404491</id><published>2008-05-04T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:33:41.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>Impossible-Quiz.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="The Impossible Quiz" href="http://www.impossible-quiz.com/"&gt;&lt;img title="How smart are you?" height="120" src="http://www.impossible-quiz.com/images/badges/91-3.gif" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impossible-Quiz.com - &lt;a href="http://www.impossible-quiz.com/"&gt;Fun Hard Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bHQ9MTIwOTg3NTM5NzkxNyZwdD*xMjA5ODc1NDQ1NDg4JnA9MTA5MTkxJmQ9SU1QJm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTE=.jpg" width="0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8400361632828404491?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8400361632828404491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8400361632828404491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8400361632828404491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8400361632828404491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/impossible-quizcom.html' title='Impossible-Quiz.com'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8824231501585107445</id><published>2008-05-04T11:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:34:08.909+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>hurt by christina aguilera</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://xml.truveo.com/eb/i/36640835/a/58ef677afb89fc040e3dec6de7dd6c26/p/1" width="425" height="318" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face&lt;br /&gt;You told me how proud you were but I walked away&lt;br /&gt;If only I knew what I know today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I would take the pain away&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all you've done&lt;br /&gt;Forgive all your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;To hear your voice again&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I want to call you but I know you won't be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for blaming you for everything I just couldn't do&lt;br /&gt;And I've hurt myself by hurting you&lt;br /&gt;Some days I feel broke inside but I won't admit&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just want to hide 'cause it's you I miss&lt;br /&gt;You know it's so hard to say goodbye when it comes to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me I was wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Would you help me understand?&lt;br /&gt;Are you looking down upon me?&lt;br /&gt;Are you proud of who I am?&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I wouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;To have just one more chance&lt;br /&gt;To look into your eyes and see you looking back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for blaming you for everything I just couldn't do&lt;br /&gt;And I've hurt myself&lt;br /&gt;If I had just one more day, I would tell you how much that&lt;br /&gt;I've missed you since you've been away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's dangerous&lt;br /&gt;It's so out of line to try to turn back time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for blaming you for everything I just couldn't do&lt;br /&gt;And I've hurt myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By hurting you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;omg this time i really cried while watching the mv. couldnt control it. It's about this circus performer(Aguilera) whose father taught her. due to her hectic schedule, she neglected her father. Then one day she got a telegraph that her father had passed away. The rest... is self-explanatory.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8824231501585107445?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8824231501585107445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8824231501585107445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8824231501585107445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8824231501585107445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/hurt-by-christina-aguilera.html' title='hurt by christina aguilera'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-3242443945577789674</id><published>2008-05-04T10:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:37:58.051+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='immature'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel like I need to get over Arron.&lt;br /&gt;It's unhealthy for me and SOME people who think I'm competing with them.&lt;br /&gt;It will be hard, and I dun know how to go about it.&lt;br /&gt;I shall continue to admire him, and see how things go.&lt;br /&gt;Yup. tt's boutit.&lt;br /&gt;Xinhui&lt;br /&gt;[edit]Now none of us are infatuated with him. Excellent. (: Anw I'll stop loving for a veryveryvery long time from now.18/8/08. Time me.[/edit]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-3242443945577789674?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/3242443945577789674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=3242443945577789674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3242443945577789674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/3242443945577789674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-feel-like-i-need-to-get-over-arron.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-1769980577557449049</id><published>2008-05-04T10:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:39:06.480+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Eyes Should Be Green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorshouldyoureyesbequiz/green.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes reflect: Striking attractiveness and danger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's hidden behind your eyes: A vivid inner world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyoureyesbequiz/"&gt;What Color Should Your Eyes Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Green is a cool colour. Actually my eyes are from the blue variety. Don't ask me why. Actually it's quite common even in Asians. It's just a blue tinge surrounding your iris. Wonder why they call THAT blue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-1769980577557449049?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1769980577557449049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=1769980577557449049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1769980577557449049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1769980577557449049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/your-eyes-should-be-green-your-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-704336776882107231</id><published>2008-05-02T10:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:39:43.129+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='numb'/><title type='text'>Geog</title><content type='html'>I crapped the last question for geog. 3 down, 3 to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have become numb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My eyes have glazed cold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the warm brown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They used to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cut myself once more&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the blood rushes again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I don't feel anything...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No pain, no tears.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cos I just hurt more inside.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-704336776882107231?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/704336776882107231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=704336776882107231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/704336776882107231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/704336776882107231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/geog.html' title='Geog'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-5235183582103612262</id><published>2008-05-01T08:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:40:13.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are An ENFP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/enfp.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Inspirer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love being around people, and you are deeply committed to your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are also unconventional, irreverent, and unimpressed by authority and rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incredibly perceptive, you can usually sense if someone has hidden motives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You use lots of colorful language and expressions. You're quite the storyteller!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you are quite the charmer. And you are definitely willing to risk your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You often don't follow through with your flirting or professed feelings. And you do break a lot of hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work, you are driven but not a workaholic. You just always seem to enjoy what you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make an excellent entrepreneur, politician, or journalist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you see yourself: compassionate, unselfish, and understanding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When other people don't get you, they see you as: gushy, emotional, and unfocused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/"&gt;What's Your Personality Type?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-5235183582103612262?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5235183582103612262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=5235183582103612262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5235183582103612262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5235183582103612262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/05/you-are-enfp-inspirer-you-love-being.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-7320118390466188899</id><published>2008-04-30T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T11:07:16.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese</title><content type='html'>Today's Chinese was so hard...&lt;br /&gt;Nvm lar.&lt;br /&gt;2 down, 4 to go, SMO looming next.&lt;br /&gt;Then ELCamp!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I want to be facil. I miss them so much...&lt;br /&gt;Ok... lame.&lt;br /&gt;Byee!&lt;br /&gt;Wonk.&lt;br /&gt;(I got FOUR messages yesterday. I've replied to 3.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-7320118390466188899?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/7320118390466188899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=7320118390466188899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/7320118390466188899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/7320118390466188899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/04/chinese.html' title='Chinese'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-1186232288023742096</id><published>2008-04-28T18:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T18:20:06.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mugging</title><content type='html'>It's hell now. Mugging is like so stress sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Haha meedog is happy!! dunno if it is now.&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that the modern society is a very extreme society.&lt;br /&gt;You want quiet? Sureee you get it. In fact, nobody notices you at all! Humans are social beings man. How does one survive healthily in isolation?&lt;br /&gt;You want attention? Sureee you get it. In fact, you get so much you cannot have any opportunity to relax and cry out to yourself in private. What's more, when you make a small mistake, everybody notices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's with the society now?&lt;br /&gt;-sigh-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-1186232288023742096?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1186232288023742096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=1186232288023742096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1186232288023742096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1186232288023742096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/04/mugging.html' title='mugging'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-2790206655135086881</id><published>2008-04-28T17:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T17:05:59.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MeeDog</title><content type='html'>omg my meedog is so cuute!&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-2790206655135086881?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2790206655135086881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=2790206655135086881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/2790206655135086881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/2790206655135086881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/04/meedog.html' title='MeeDog'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8798190080411130568</id><published>2008-04-27T15:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:41:11.414+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>lyrics again lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because of you(Kelly Clarkson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I will not make the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;mistakes that you did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I will not let myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Cause my heart so much misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I will not break the way you did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;You fell so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I've learned the hard way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;To never let it get that far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I find it hard to trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;not only me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but everyone around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I am afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I lose my way&lt;br /&gt;And it's not too long before you point it out&lt;br /&gt;I cannot cry&lt;br /&gt;Because you know that's weakness in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm forced to fake&lt;br /&gt;A smile, a laugh everyday of my life&lt;br /&gt;My heart can't possibly break&lt;br /&gt;When it wasn't even whole to start with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to trust&lt;br /&gt;not only me,&lt;br /&gt;but everyone around me&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched you die&lt;br /&gt;I heard you cry every night in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;I was so young&lt;br /&gt;You should have known better than to lean on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never thought of anyone else&lt;br /&gt;You just saw your pain&lt;br /&gt;And now I cry in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;For the same damn thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I try my hardest just to forget everything&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to let anyone else in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I'm ashamed of my life because it's empty&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;Because of you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is such a moving song...&lt;/span&gt; -sniff- ok lame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8798190080411130568?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8798190080411130568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8798190080411130568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8798190080411130568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8798190080411130568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/04/lyrics-again-lol.html' title='lyrics again lol'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8495178740160178852</id><published>2008-04-27T12:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:41:44.506+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>random post</title><content type='html'>I have to stop being emo. I HAVE TO STOP BEING EMO. &lt;strong&gt;I HAVE TO FRIGGIN STOP BEING EMO!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;ok it dosen't work. Lucky this blog is private or I will become associated with emo. boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;Argh I LOVE Alex's and Daniel's blog! I have no idea how they make life in RI seem so funny. Kudos arh! And K.S is a freak who lies all the time and act cool buey cool and thinks everybody likes him and has a crush on almost every girl that was in his class. Eew.&lt;br /&gt;I have just realised one soundtrack isn't enough. I have to go collect more music darnit. -stares at imeem- why you so slow nowadays arh?&lt;br /&gt;My pictures all look screwed. dunno why. especially the eyes piccie. damn transparency. But my blogskin rocks anyway!&lt;br /&gt;This is my 32nd post. not bad for a person who started in 2008 hmm?&lt;br /&gt;And yep. my tagboard looks so cool. It's so unique lalala.&lt;br /&gt;Bridge rocks. So does viwawa. Why? Because I say so.&lt;br /&gt;Ok signing off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8495178740160178852?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8495178740160178852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8495178740160178852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8495178740160178852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8495178740160178852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/04/random-post.html' title='random post'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-5232692425059363597</id><published>2008-04-27T12:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:43:08.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='numb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh111/darkhyacinth/death.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193780797415073250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh111/darkhyacinth/death.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She touched the wall.&lt;br /&gt;Why did it feel so distant&lt;br /&gt;So...surreal?&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't a moment ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sat on the bed&lt;br /&gt;The icy and unbecoming bed&lt;br /&gt;Staring at her,&lt;br /&gt;A grimace on its ashen face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She felt for his hand&lt;br /&gt;It was on impulse, instinct,&lt;br /&gt;She knew it was gone&lt;br /&gt;She knew he was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For it was without notice&lt;br /&gt;That Death sucked him away&lt;br /&gt;And sprinkled ice over&lt;br /&gt;His humble abode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The air she breathed&lt;br /&gt;Was cold as steel, lifeless;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly like the body&lt;br /&gt;She'd cried bitterly on just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death was so cruel,&lt;br /&gt;Breaking simple lives apart&lt;br /&gt;Causing pain and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;With a flick of his black wrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death was unrepentful&lt;br /&gt;He didn't care about the consequences&lt;br /&gt;A life was like a dot&lt;br /&gt;To a powerful lord like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stood on the chair&lt;br /&gt;A noose over her neck&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to be with him&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to be with her love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was about to jump&lt;br /&gt;But the Angel of Life was there&lt;br /&gt;He touched her briefly&lt;br /&gt;And reminded her of his last words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take...Care" he whispered&lt;br /&gt;And her tears fell relentlessly&lt;br /&gt;She removed the noose&lt;br /&gt;And she stepped down quietly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-5232692425059363597?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5232692425059363597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=5232692425059363597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5232692425059363597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5232692425059363597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/04/death.html' title='Death'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-4250560642187612314</id><published>2008-04-26T14:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:43:33.673+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh111/darkhyacinth/farewell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193772426523813330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh111/darkhyacinth/farewell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had to go&lt;br /&gt;She knew it.&lt;br /&gt;He couldn't help it&lt;br /&gt;She knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love was about letting go&lt;br /&gt;She knew it.&lt;br /&gt;But she just wanted him so badly&lt;br /&gt;She knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He would miss her&lt;br /&gt;He knew it.&lt;br /&gt;He couldn't change his fate&lt;br /&gt;He knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had to go&lt;br /&gt;He knew it.&lt;br /&gt;But he wanted so much to stay&lt;br /&gt;He knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the happy times together&lt;br /&gt;They knew them.&lt;br /&gt;This would hurt a lot&lt;br /&gt;They knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They bade their final farewells&lt;br /&gt;And then the doors closed shut.&lt;br /&gt;Both of them stared at the opaque door&lt;br /&gt;That's when the tears started flowing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-4250560642187612314?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/4250560642187612314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=4250560642187612314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/4250560642187612314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/4250560642187612314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/04/farewell.html' title='Farewell'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-5016039671250429642</id><published>2008-04-24T19:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:44:02.992+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="600" alt="Wintah" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh111/darkhyacinth/wintah-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Winter comes&lt;br /&gt;In the silent night&lt;br /&gt;Stealthily, silently&lt;br /&gt;Into the quiet countryside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She slides through the trees&lt;br /&gt;Leaving a white trail everywhere&lt;br /&gt;She slithers on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Covering rocks here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She licks the windowpane&lt;br /&gt;With her icy tongue&lt;br /&gt;Leaving intricate patterns&lt;br /&gt;With a blow from her lung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She breathes the life&lt;br /&gt;Out of vegetation&lt;br /&gt;She lures the animals&lt;br /&gt;Into hibernation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She bats his long eyelashes&lt;br /&gt;And Hail falls prey&lt;br /&gt;He races through to meet her&lt;br /&gt;Scattering ice on his way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She calls for her best friend&lt;br /&gt;And Snow comes flying past&lt;br /&gt;She glides gracefully through&lt;br /&gt;Sprinkling snowflakes like dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They play for ninety days&lt;br /&gt;Then spring comes to meet&lt;br /&gt;With his smile so sunny&lt;br /&gt;Surviving is a feat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He grins with the aid&lt;br /&gt;Of Mr. O'Mighty Sun&lt;br /&gt;And Winter takes her repose&lt;br /&gt;Her time here is done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-5016039671250429642?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/5016039671250429642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=5016039671250429642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5016039671250429642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/5016039671250429642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/04/winter.html' title='Winter'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-8643925730554356627</id><published>2008-04-24T19:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T19:46:10.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SBBwZw8rpcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0-vxM9z2kCE/s1600-h/big+eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192773958296643010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SBBwZw8rpcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0-vxM9z2kCE/s400/big+eyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zl7uyDKng4/SBBurg8rpbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/HYu6UGv45q8/s1600-h/big+eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I looked into these eyes&lt;br /&gt;Those big black eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Reflecting the beautiful night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Illuminating its brilliant glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They stared at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Those ember eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Black opal encrusted in stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sparkling like finely-cut diamonds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Those curious eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Paired with a blinding smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;closed a little in laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then darted straight up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I naturally followed his gaze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But when I looked back down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The eyes were inches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Away from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My hair was brushed away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;From my confused face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then in an earth-shattering moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;His lips met mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The impact caused me caused me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When I opened them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He was suddenly gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Those black eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Full of joy and mystique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Those black eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Causing me to melt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I never saw them again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I will never forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The opals erased in most beautiful gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sparkling like the most finely-cut diamonds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;( everything is FICTIONAL.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not imply anything.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-8643925730554356627?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/8643925730554356627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=8643925730554356627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8643925730554356627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/8643925730554356627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/04/eyes.html' title='Eyes'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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/_1zl7uyDKng4/SBBwZw8rpcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0-vxM9z2kCE/s72-c/big+eyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6992584124934745148.post-1360048596991417942</id><published>2008-04-23T16:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T13:40:39.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel</title><content type='html'>hahaha this is just a poem inspired by Maximum ride. the wings bit. and Max and Fang's different coloured wings.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh111/darkhyacinth/angel-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh111/darkhyacinth/angel-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;There she sat on the bench,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;That cloud-white bench,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Looking forlornly at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;The world around her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Everybody excluded her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;For her features&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;She knew exactly what it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;but she deemed it too shameful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Sure she was beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;She had the fairest skin ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;And white-blonde hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;The colour of cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;But she knew she had shown too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;When they asked to see the bulge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;grinning evilly under her gown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;That gown white as a sheet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;She showed it, she shook her shoulders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;And the gown fell off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;revealing the wings inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;those beautiful angels' wings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;But they thought it was awful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;ugly things, they said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;unpractical for that matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;bulky, large and fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;They left her out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;"the girl with extra appendages"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;that was the name they bestowed upon her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;The name coupled with scorn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Now here she was, her wings in full view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Crying on the ash-white bench&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;the snow falling on her shoulders and wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;like silver beads that the sky had dropped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;They dissolved on her wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;they glistened in the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;those objects of immense beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;that caused her exclusion from others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;A young man in a dark overcoat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;with eyes and skin as dark as night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;And hair the colour of burning coal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;came to sit beside her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;She was hostile at first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;but she dissolved under his deep gaze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;and he also softened considerably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;looking at her topaz eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;He told her he had a secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;She looked at him inquisively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;and asked him what he was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;about to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;He told her they were linked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;they were meant to be a pair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Black and white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;The two angels of the mortal world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;She didn't believe him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;She ignored him and rolled her eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;But he met her dismissive eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;And told her he had proof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Slowly he shook his shoulders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;and his overcoat fell off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;showing his big dark wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;the colour of a bat's wing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Slowly she put her pale wings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;on his witch-black ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;he looked surprised but he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;met her gaze that told everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;He took her in his wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;and together they flew off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;With the snow falling around them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smiling at them thru sparkling eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-1360048596991417942?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/1360048596991417942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=1360048596991417942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1360048596991417942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/1360048596991417942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/04/angeldevil.html' title='Angel'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-6246905825793653840</id><published>2008-04-23T16:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T19:31:27.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mask</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh111/darkhyacinth/mask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i254.photobucket.com/albums/hh111/darkhyacinth/mask.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first glance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;It is always so easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To dismiss me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;As just another person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;But no I’m not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Sure I look normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A normal short girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;With a smile plastered on her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Acne-prone skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;with a bit of freckles all over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;and of course, eyes&lt;br /&gt;brimming with happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;But it’s all a mask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I can’t take it off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To let people see the face inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To see the real me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;An ashen face it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;glitter on the eyelids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;left behind from years of crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;in my mask of skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;From my back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;sprout out two ebony wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;made to teleport me to the dark side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;but struggling against the lifelike mask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;From my eyes stream tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;the tears nobody sees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;the tears I cry so often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;the tears that make me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I collect the tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;In my sack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I put them back in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I can't survive without them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I have to adapt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I have to look like my mask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I have to stop crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I have to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-6246905825793653840?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/6246905825793653840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=6246905825793653840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6246905825793653840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/6246905825793653840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/04/mask.html' title='Mask'/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-2126025381157214110</id><published>2008-04-22T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T19:51:33.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno lar. this blogskin just seems more linked to me, cos like i made the background myself (but i got some brushes from deviantart heehee) and I feel more attached to it. erm. I know the bit at the right sucks cos' I only managed to cover it partially.&lt;br /&gt;awwww.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah the stuppid music and dance teacher said that Vivian will have a bf with buck teeth because she seemed to be infatuated with Queen and Fred Mercury (or smth like that.) apparently he died of drig abuse and had BUCK TEETH. the bf with buck teeth rings a bell? hmmm. *hint* no i don't think dear dear kw will be subdued by drugs, he will be controlled by his loving wife(VIVIAN!!!) and his not-so-loving adopted daughter who allegedly was born from binary fission. (that's me)&lt;teeth&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660033;"&gt;haha mishi got this pig from red cross I named it Michelle No.2 she was so "angry".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660033;"&gt;Mishi:WHAT? I do not look like this pig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660033;"&gt;Me:You SO do, Mish. you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660033;"&gt;Mishi:No! I'm not that fat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660033;"&gt;Me: I never implied leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660033;"&gt;Mishi: sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660033;"&gt;Me: Ain't you supposed to put something in Michelle No.2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660033;"&gt;Mishi: my hp too fat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660033;"&gt;Me: ok I'll send you a letter to be put inside. I expect a reply by 7.20 tmr on my desk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660033;"&gt;Mishi: huh? than I'll say it got lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660033;"&gt;Me: I dun care. I'll put it on your table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen ITC;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I put the letter on her table in the end. She got freaked out by it cos viv hijacked and drew an evil pic of me LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used grace's stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen ITC;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;she lent me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen ITC;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen ITC;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ok bb now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:kristen ITC;color:#6633ff;"&gt;♥ Xinhui (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-2126025381157214110?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/2126025381157214110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=2126025381157214110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/2126025381157214110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/2126025381157214110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-dunno-lar.html' title=''/><author><name>X. Yong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09431912914021007845</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-6992584124934745148.post-218459217528476261</id><published>2008-04-19T17:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T17:52:22.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi peops! I'm here again and today I erm. cried while listening to this song on the radio. what was super embarassing was that it was in the car and I had to swallow my tears like crazy because my mum and brother were there! It just epitomizes me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来-林俊杰&lt;br /&gt;词:张思尔 林秋离曲:林俊杰&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;街灯绊住我眼前&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;下一步&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;拉长的影子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;嘲弄的回顾&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;电话亭仍留着你的话&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;一句话掉一滴泪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;今晚的我会是如何入睡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;原来最疼痛的表情竟是没有情绪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;原来最残忍的画面可以甜言蜜语&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;我不懂得如何更爱你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;影子讽刺地跟着我难分难离&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;原来最孤单的是我还是那么想你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;原来最悲哀的是我不能面对自己&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;你收的干净&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;我也会不留一点痕迹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;说故事也要像是真的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;可是别触动那些回忆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;今夜你说了最后一句&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;一句话掉一滴泪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;看来今晚的我很难入睡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;电话亭仍留着你的话&lt;br /&gt;一句话掉一滴泪&lt;br /&gt;今晚的我会是如何入睡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;原来最疼痛的表情竟是没有情绪&lt;br /&gt;原来最残忍的画面可以甜言蜜语&lt;br /&gt;我不懂得如何更爱你&lt;br /&gt;影子讽刺地跟着我难分难离&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来最孤单的是我还是那么想你&lt;br /&gt;原来最悲哀的是我不能面对自己&lt;br /&gt;你收的干净&lt;br /&gt;我也会不留一点痕迹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really cried okay. It's so...me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6992584124934745148-218459217528476261?l=darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/feeds/218459217528476261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6992584124934745148&amp;postID=218459217528476261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/218459217528476261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6992584124934745148/posts/default/218459217528476261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkemanatingtopaz.blogspot.com/2008/04/hi-peops-im-here-again-and-today-i-erm.html' title=''/><author><name>X. 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