<?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-4406064897481692079</id><updated>2011-09-17T23:51:40.733+08:00</updated><category term='Can&apos;t stop thinking of her'/><category term='Missing Her'/><category term='Missing happiigurl x 12345678987654321'/><category term='I will wait for you'/><title type='text'>Jolith</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jolith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02874529472044374135</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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406064897481692079.post-5657963716436138618</id><published>2010-12-21T14:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T14:41:42.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This song prove how i feel about you</title><content type='html'>All my life and the hereafter&lt;br /&gt;I've never seen, seen one like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a knife, sharp and deadly&lt;br /&gt;And it's me that you cut into&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind, in fact, I like it&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm terrified, I'm turned on but scared of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a monster, beautiful monster&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster but I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;And I need her, said I need her&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster but I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In her eyes, there's love and fire&lt;br /&gt;In my heart, she's burning through&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind, in fact, I like it&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm terrified, I'm turned on but scared of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a monster, beautiful monster&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster but I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;And I need her, said I need her&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster but I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need her, said I need her&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't I don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with my heart&lt;br /&gt;And she's playing with my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;And I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;Said I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;Said I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a monster, beautiful monster&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster but I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;And I need her, said I need her&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster but I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need her, said I need her&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful monster&lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't I don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Said I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I don't mind, I don't, I don't mind)&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4406064897481692079-5657963716436138618?l=mrr-jolith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/feeds/5657963716436138618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4406064897481692079.post-5078379244098095688</id><published>2010-12-15T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T18:49:37.051+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I will wait for you'/><title type='text'>Here i'm again</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday PGX. Last night went chinese garden to have a gathering cum dinner to celebrate pgx birthday. First time during this kind of celebration,i will say eat not full. After eating,brain storm see wanna go which pub to drink. My first thinking was to drink drank drunk. After so many things happen,it's time to let down and enjoy. Finally decision is to go Neverland. Spend almost $200 just on this very night. Friends all gang up together to make me drunk. Drink one glass after another. Whole stomach feel of alcohol and mixer. Feel like vomiting but just can't vomit out. Well did a very ps thing there. Fall asleep on the sofa. The music were so high. Feel like dancing all the way but there was like no dance floor there. Each guy friend pick up a thai girl. One of the thai was like putting my hand over her body,wanting me to hug her. At first i was thinking just go la. Since the girl i like also don't like me. But just after i think of that i straight push that thai girl off. I shouldn't be doing that. Since i like her le,i must be faithful to her. No matter in the end she wanna be with me not,i still can't be another girl. Unless i gave up on her.&lt;br /&gt;Today went to school for FYP briefing. Initial intention go school not to attend the FYP briefing but hoping to see her. In the end i really get to see her. Although we didn't talk much but able to see you,i'm happy with it le. No matter what your decision will be,i will respect your decision. For now sad to tell you that i won't be giving up. I will continue to prove to you that i'm really really serious about you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4406064897481692079-5078379244098095688?l=mrr-jolith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/feeds/5078379244098095688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4406064897481692079&amp;postID=5078379244098095688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default/5078379244098095688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default/5078379244098095688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/2010/12/here-im-again.html' title='Here i&apos;m again'/><author><name>Jolith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02874529472044374135</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-4406064897481692079.post-2102715238339333825</id><published>2010-12-14T16:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T16:56:14.657+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Can&apos;t stop thinking of her'/><title type='text'>Is it over yet?</title><content type='html'>Everyday had been think what should i do? What should i do can then prove to that i'm serious and not toying with your feeling? Am i thinking too much or did i receive the wrong information? during the study camp how u treat me is totally different from how u normally treat me. Are you trying to call me give up? If yes please tell me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4406064897481692079-2102715238339333825?l=mrr-jolith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/feeds/2102715238339333825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4406064897481692079&amp;postID=2102715238339333825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default/2102715238339333825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default/2102715238339333825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/2010/12/is-it-over-yet.html' title='Is it over yet?'/><author><name>Jolith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02874529472044374135</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-4406064897481692079.post-2885093098338244151</id><published>2010-12-13T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T01:14:13.347+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missing happiigurl x 12345678987654321'/><title type='text'>Another Day</title><content type='html'>Everybody will go through a bad past. Everybody trying to get rid of the bad past and get a good future. But why can't you do it? I know it's hard but if you never try to go ahead,you forever won't move.  I really hope that you can tell me more about your past so that i can really understand how u feel. Don't wanna always keep many ???? on my mind. I don't wanna make the same mistake that your ex bf made. I wanna you to be the happiigurl x12345678987654321 that i knew. I can give u the freedom that u need but i can't give you 100% freedom. I'M NOT GOING TO GET INTO ANY R/S OR WHATEVER THIS YEAR!! Everything will be better next year.. Haha. I'm not rushing you to go into a r/s just don't wanna you to treat me hot and cold. Let's see how things goes bahx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4406064897481692079-2885093098338244151?l=mrr-jolith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/feeds/2885093098338244151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4406064897481692079&amp;postID=2885093098338244151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default/2885093098338244151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default/2885093098338244151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/2010/12/another-day.html' title='Another Day'/><author><name>Jolith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02874529472044374135</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-4406064897481692079.post-460088863431828431</id><published>2010-12-10T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T22:35:33.401+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missing Her'/><title type='text'>MST OVER</title><content type='html'>Finally i'm back here posting again. MST over lo.. Not gonna care about the result though i know i had done pretty badly.. Whatever la.. Just enjoy myself first den say. Just finished study camp with Germaine, Zhong Bin, Wei Haw, Keith, Wei Ting and Kenneth. It was a very tiring week for us but we manage to endure it. I gonna say this few nights that i spend with u are the happiest day i had for this entire year. Even more happy den passing my driving license.&lt;br /&gt;Went Aunty Amy's house to see Lele.. He so cute lo.. Amy's mother tell us alot things. Dont't know how to help her la. Left and right both my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Had a great chi chat night with my BROS. So long nv meet them le and they still make a point to come down to BP to find me..Haha. Thanks BroS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4406064897481692079-460088863431828431?l=mrr-jolith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/feeds/460088863431828431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4406064897481692079&amp;postID=460088863431828431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default/460088863431828431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default/460088863431828431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/2010/12/mst-over.html' title='MST OVER'/><author><name>Jolith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02874529472044374135</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-4406064897481692079.post-493922947705455307</id><published>2010-12-02T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T21:50:17.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy</title><content type='html'>Today was a tiring and busy day.. Was busy listening to the lecturer to find out what clue they will be giving but in the end,those "clues" was not that obvious. I think got no choice but to go through past year paper. Dont wanna fail any module.. Old le. Don't wanna waste any more time. Just hope that math will pass. Wanna study math after class de but teacher not free so got no choice but to go home.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch went FC2 with clique. Third time went there with clique. First time eat mixed vegetable rice.. Quite cheap. Second time go eat lor mee.. Like shit. Third time that is today,eat beef don. Not very nice. Next what will i be having there? Was chatting with zombie n keith. Wanna join in to their conversation but it just felt so weird.&lt;br /&gt;Whoowoo!! Today spend quite some time with her.. So happy. Was smsing her. Everything seemd like very positive to me.. Haha. So happy. She happy i also happy. I think i siao liao la.. Haha. Let's just hope that everything will go smoothly. I'm gonna to prove to her that whatever i told her are nothing but the TRUTH!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4406064897481692079-493922947705455307?l=mrr-jolith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/feeds/493922947705455307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4406064897481692079&amp;postID=493922947705455307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default/493922947705455307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default/493922947705455307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy.html' title='Happy'/><author><name>Jolith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02874529472044374135</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-4406064897481692079.post-743540940753056912</id><published>2010-11-24T15:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T15:39:52.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiring day</title><content type='html'>Reached 10min late for class but lesson not yet started. Today lecturer teach so fast. Note have copy finish,she go next slide. Make me no mood to study. Today practical lesson but forget bring practical book. Talk to the china teacher will die. She allow us to change our lap test timing with other classmates provided they agree? Wanna change slot with jovi. He agreed too but that stupid lecturer don't allow. Saying Jovi sit here already don't know how to do the pract den if change place,even more don't know how to do? If sit here already don't know how to do den change place make no diff what. All equipment in the lap are the same just that diff model number. She added that cos Jovi model and mine are different so cannot change. In the end kanna shoot by me le den allow to change. Stupid right? Talk nicely don't wanna listen. Wanna kanna scold den will listen. TMD.&lt;br /&gt;Went clementi meet horsie. Buy koi den accomapny her go interview. After that she went to aunty's office and i went back home.&lt;br /&gt;Half of my FB game friend all gone.. Deleted them all. I just want you to know that i'm not a flirt. I don't really expect anything for you but i wanna prove to you that wahtever u expect,i can do it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4406064897481692079-743540940753056912?l=mrr-jolith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/feeds/743540940753056912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4406064897481692079&amp;postID=743540940753056912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default/743540940753056912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default/743540940753056912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/2010/11/tiring-day.html' title='Tiring day'/><author><name>Jolith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02874529472044374135</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-4406064897481692079.post-2451913087519762233</id><published>2010-11-23T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T19:26:36.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As per normal</title><content type='html'>Wake up early in the morning just to go for gems and that this gems should be an interesting one but this lecturer just made it a bored lesson. As per usual. Half of gems class students never turn up for gems. After gems went for that indian lecturer lesson. Just half an hour,he end the lesson. Left the class like nobody's business!!&lt;br /&gt;Lunch went FC3 to try out the western food. Order five plate chicken chop. First and Second plate give very less rice. Third plate got no baked bean. Forth and Fifth plate got no spoon. What a nice conbination of missing foods and stuffs occur in one shop.&lt;br /&gt;After lunch went back class for lab lesson. Keith's com hang. Zombie's com also hang. Always my com is the one who is having problem but this round round become the both of them. Haha!!&lt;br /&gt;Went daiso. Wanna buy sweet BUT bpp daiso never sell. Is like WTF when this sweet can be bought from imm daiso but no bpp. Same company shouldn't they be seeling the same stuff? can't be calling me make all the way down to imm just to buy that sweet whereby there's a daiso shop just near my house?&lt;br /&gt;~Home Sweet Home~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4406064897481692079-2451913087519762233?l=mrr-jolith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/feeds/2451913087519762233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4406064897481692079&amp;postID=2451913087519762233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default/2451913087519762233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4406064897481692079/posts/default/2451913087519762233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrr-jolith.blogspot.com/2010/11/as-per-normal.html' title='As per normal'/><author><name>Jolith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02874529472044374135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
