<?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-12766899</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:04:36.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>).-=Within The Ice.....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12766899.post-6708341901320093480</id><published>2009-09-21T16:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T16:25:56.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I mourn for the losses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;It's been a while since I've teared..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Let alone while being on the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Why, all those good people..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Shall control myself at the wake...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-6708341901320093480?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6708341901320093480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=6708341901320093480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/6708341901320093480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/6708341901320093480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-mourn-for-losses.html' title=''/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-8046523854930806216</id><published>2009-04-20T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T00:18:41.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Endings..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;When a person stops trusting the other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All starts to end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-8046523854930806216?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8046523854930806216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=8046523854930806216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/8046523854930806216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/8046523854930806216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2009/04/endings.html' title='Endings..'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-555031705269003055</id><published>2009-03-18T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T19:35:13.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;It's starting to hurt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-555031705269003055?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/555031705269003055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=555031705269003055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/555031705269003055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/555031705269003055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-3195551442049238661</id><published>2009-03-06T02:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T01:08:19.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Reach home lo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Lol, like idiot sia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;How old liao, still walk in the rain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-3195551442049238661?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3195551442049238661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=3195551442049238661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/3195551442049238661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/3195551442049238661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2009/03/rain.html' title='Rain..'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-6891266534452230547</id><published>2008-06-04T07:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T07:43:26.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;See...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;What i told you has come true..&lt;br /&gt;It's not that easy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Things we want to do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Things we want to change,&lt;br /&gt;Things we want to keep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;And things we don't want to lose..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-6891266534452230547?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6891266534452230547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=6891266534452230547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/6891266534452230547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/6891266534452230547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2008/06/see.html' title=''/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-6563617949760356868</id><published>2008-03-07T15:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T15:36:28.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>--</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Start of year three..&lt;br /&gt;End of year two..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quite pointless though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's already a vestige..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-6563617949760356868?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6563617949760356868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=6563617949760356868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/6563617949760356868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/6563617949760356868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post_07.html' title='--'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-6639714274606172574</id><published>2008-03-01T15:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T15:49:53.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>---</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;The recent posts are untitled..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I don't really know what to title them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Come next week, it'll be the third year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Calling it an anniversary might not be very appropriate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But still...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Anyway, what's the point..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;The end of it is gonna come soon anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;What's the point...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-6639714274606172574?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6639714274606172574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=6639714274606172574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/6639714274606172574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/6639714274606172574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='---'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-1098091464557824195</id><published>2008-02-24T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T12:13:57.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>--</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Time's up...&lt;br /&gt;Your time is up..&lt;br /&gt;All the best to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;All the best to her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Even if you shall suffer,&lt;br /&gt;You know why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;You paid the price..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-1098091464557824195?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1098091464557824195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=1098091464557824195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/1098091464557824195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/1098091464557824195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_24.html' title='--'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-5640944941180231743</id><published>2008-02-18T12:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T12:45:22.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;The cogs of fate has started to turn again..&lt;br /&gt;It has begun..&lt;br /&gt;Without my initiation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guess wasn't very far off then.&lt;br /&gt;All the best then...&lt;br /&gt;Fate shall decide..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-5640944941180231743?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5640944941180231743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=5640944941180231743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/5640944941180231743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/5640944941180231743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_18.html' title='-'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-8540790092511767849</id><published>2008-02-10T21:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T21:32:34.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>It's about time...&lt;br /&gt;The guardianship is no longer needed..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-8540790092511767849?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8540790092511767849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=8540790092511767849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/8540790092511767849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/8540790092511767849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-3549773864030310324</id><published>2008-01-20T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T17:13:03.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intervention</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;When you chose to intervene..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;You accepted all the terms, conditions and concequence..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Knowingly, or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;That you are subjecting yourself to the very elements,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and reasons of your intervention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Every pain, every suffering, and every drop of blood shed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;you are subjected to the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;To be that vessel of joy, happiness, peace, or even destruction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;You have to be able to take in an equal ammount of the exact opposite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;To be able to pay the price..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Nothing comes for free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Sadly in reality, there is no such thing as an omni-potent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;There is always an ultimate limit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;To how much you can take in, to how much you can do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;In whatever futile attempt to break that limit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;you attempt to break yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Of course, broken things can sometimes be repaired..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But to what extend..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;However skillful and well the repairs are done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;there will still be cracks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Small as a hairline, or wide as a valley..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;There will still be a crack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;However tough, however strong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;It is now brittle..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Fragile, even..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Why do people still intervene..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Even though those intervened upon will not be grateful..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-3549773864030310324?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3549773864030310324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Cruel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;It's a cruel world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Where only the fittest, and the heartless survive...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;And the naive dies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Anyway, I should have seen it comming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Or maybe I just didn't want to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Denial is such a powerful thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I don't have the answer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-6772074637301256505?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12766899.post-6194092222772122484</id><published>2007-12-11T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T16:34:28.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taiwan Photos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Heres the photos i took from the taiwan trip!&lt;br /&gt;But it kinda can't fit into my blog, so...&lt;br /&gt;There you go: http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y223/ickz/Taiwan/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-6194092222772122484?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6194092222772122484/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12766899.post-7827943534514737957</id><published>2007-11-25T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T13:00:49.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;It was a full moon last night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;On my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;After the clock struck twelve..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-7827943534514737957?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12766899.post-1506253633391119123</id><published>2007-11-23T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T01:01:50.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I understand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I know it's your birthday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Maybe you won't agree..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But i know how you feel more than anyone else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But what about me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Maybe if you thought about it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Maybe if you really cared..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;You'd realise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-1506253633391119123?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1506253633391119123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=1506253633391119123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/1506253633391119123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/1506253633391119123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2007/11/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-6969621469334845194</id><published>2007-11-04T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T16:35:51.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taiwan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Well, going taiwan tomorrow le..&lt;br /&gt;Will be back on the 21st.&lt;br /&gt;This blog will rot again, after rotting fer 2 months. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;And then after that, it'll be a month of protection of KINs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been there before, wonder what it's like there.&lt;br /&gt;The field enviroment, the air, the sky, the city, the people..&lt;br /&gt;But the weather will definitely be cold..&lt;br /&gt;Zzz, see ba. Will probably be able to adapt to it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Chinatown to change currency later..&lt;br /&gt;=s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16th to 22nd November, have to take good care of yourself wor..&lt;br /&gt;If there's things you need, or company, I guess you can rely on&lt;br /&gt;your 'darling', and WQ ba. At least I'm sure you won't feel&lt;br /&gt;lonely when you're with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've activated auto-roaming le, so you can always&lt;br /&gt;drop me a message and stuff. And remember, the 9th..&lt;br /&gt;Message me before you go, and when you come back.&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-6969621469334845194?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6969621469334845194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=6969621469334845194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/6969621469334845194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/6969621469334845194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-going-taiwan-tomorrow-le.html' title='Taiwan'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-5112128735075712179</id><published>2007-11-02T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T10:54:10.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drift Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Maybe i'm just a bad sailor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Everytime it seems I'm getting closer to the shore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;It drifts away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Silently I watch it drift away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Without hate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Without grudge of it drifting away before my eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Land accepts those who reaches it's shores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Those skilled enough, strong enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Brave enough to set foot on her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But I'm always stuck in the water...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Unable to get closer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Watching those who make it there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Those who found their comfort there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Those who found their home there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Those who left...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Those who thoght there were bigger islands to find...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Those who exploited the island for reasons their own...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Those who left it scarred..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But there it is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Always there before my eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;So unreachable...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;So intangible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Drifting out there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-5112128735075712179?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5112128735075712179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=5112128735075712179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/5112128735075712179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/5112128735075712179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2007/11/drift-away.html' title='Drift Away'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-454712799193593598</id><published>2007-09-14T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T20:28:44.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Envious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;You know, I've always envied those people..&lt;br /&gt;People who posseses those characters...&lt;br /&gt;Characters that allow them to block out everything they want to deny,&lt;br /&gt;Reject the facts, reject your own wrongs and push it off...&lt;br /&gt;Tell others that they were right, and admit you're wrong...&lt;br /&gt;Just because you don't want to see their point, see why you were wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Characters that allow them to do anything and everything,&lt;br /&gt;Without consideration of others, their feelings, their emotions, their effort, their time..&lt;br /&gt;Without thinking how others would be able to live better with them,&lt;br /&gt;But how they will have to live with them...&lt;br /&gt;And being able to live happily like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could never understand them...&lt;br /&gt;If I changed myself to become one of them,&lt;br /&gt;Would I be able to live more happily..?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if i did, even if I didn't end up being happier..&lt;br /&gt;At least I would be immune to all this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;I booked out, I made my way straight back to camp from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;tanah merah..&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I hoped I would be able to attend your passing out parade,&lt;br /&gt;To watch you pass out...&lt;br /&gt;Even though my free time today was limited to 11pm..&lt;br /&gt;I chose to look for you, to share your moment of celebration..&lt;br /&gt;MRT took me nearly an hour..&lt;br /&gt;You called and told me it's over, but I thought it's okay..&lt;br /&gt;At least we could head home together.. I asked you to wait for me..&lt;br /&gt;I was one stop away.. I recieved your message..&lt;br /&gt;Telling me that you already got a cab, and that you're sorry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what that means..?&lt;br /&gt;It means I'm not even worth a cab to you.&lt;br /&gt;A cab means to you more, than me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-454712799193593598?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/454712799193593598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=454712799193593598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/454712799193593598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/454712799193593598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2007/09/envious.html' title='Envious'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-5180653000170088885</id><published>2007-08-13T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T19:14:00.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Issues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Trust has to be earned, respect has to be earned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;He's already displayed more than enough of of lies, deception and betrayal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Everyone knows it. And yet you still want, and expect us to accept him and his actions..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-5180653000170088885?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5180653000170088885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=5180653000170088885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/5180653000170088885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/5180653000170088885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2007/08/issues.html' title='Issues'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-2927749927696025593</id><published>2007-08-08T09:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T01:09:30.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fade away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Strangers met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Strangers noticed each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Strangers started to talk to each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Strangers got to know each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Strangers kept in touch with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Strangers became friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends went out together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends joked together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends watched movies together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends shopped together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends played together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends ran together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends sweat together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends enjoyed together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends liked being together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends became inseparable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends became companions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions laughed together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions confided in each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions cried together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions advised each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions went through tough times together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions supported each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions walked through life together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions learned together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions learned different things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions went different ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions supported each other less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions went through tough times together less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions advised each other less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions cried together less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions confided in each other less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions laughed together less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions became separable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Companions became friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends got together less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends enjoyed together less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends sweat together less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends ran together less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends played together less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends shopped together less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends watched movies together less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends joked together less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends went out together less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friends became strangers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Strangers kept in touch with each other less and less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Strangers got to know each other less and less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Strangers started to talk to each other less and less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Strangers noticed each other less and less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They became strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;They failed their friendship...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Their friendship failed them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Their friendship faded away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Friendship left them memories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;They let their memories fade away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;They let their friendship fade away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Strangers faded away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Strangers again strangers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Strangers never met again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-2927749927696025593?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2927749927696025593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=2927749927696025593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/2927749927696025593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/2927749927696025593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2007/08/fade-away.html' title='Fade away...'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-2121352642121751924</id><published>2007-07-25T04:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T04:35:03.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Block leave is over! =s&lt;br /&gt;Booking in later at 8am, and another month of deployment&lt;br /&gt;will start again on friday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what happened to Potter in 'Deathly Hallows'.&lt;br /&gt;=s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-2121352642121751924?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2121352642121751924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=2121352642121751924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/2121352642121751924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/2121352642121751924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2007/07/end.html' title='End'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-220468246086549306</id><published>2007-07-15T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T20:46:19.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Next week, we'll have finally have another long awaited block leave..&lt;br /&gt;Free time! Wonder what can i do during those few days. =s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-220468246086549306?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/220468246086549306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=220468246086549306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/220468246086549306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/220468246086549306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='~'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-5900779303735426828</id><published>2007-06-07T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T15:22:14.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Tired...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I'm tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired of all the politics...&lt;br /&gt;Tired of all the facades...&lt;br /&gt;Tired of all the hypocrites...&lt;br /&gt;Tired of people...&lt;br /&gt;Tired of myself...&lt;br /&gt;Tired of all the lies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People dig wells in search for water...&lt;br /&gt;And people rely on wells for water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old staple well was depleting,&lt;br /&gt;so they begun to look for a new one.&lt;br /&gt;One day, when they dug...&lt;br /&gt;They found traces of water,&lt;br /&gt;They thought they've finally found;&lt;br /&gt;A reliable source of water.&lt;br /&gt;So no one thought to dig deeper.&lt;br /&gt;They rejoice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They drank their hearts full,&lt;br /&gt;They drank the old well empty...&lt;br /&gt;And when the next day came,&lt;br /&gt;When they needed water,&lt;br /&gt;They went to the new well for water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn't believe it,&lt;br /&gt;They dug deeper,&lt;br /&gt;Only to find nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dehydration finally took their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if one day you needed water,&lt;br /&gt;and you went to look for the well you thought&lt;br /&gt;you could rely on...&lt;br /&gt;Just to find it empty..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you lay down and die...&lt;br /&gt;Look for another well...&lt;br /&gt;Or decide maybe the well might provide&lt;br /&gt;you with what you need if you dug deeper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and went back to it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Zhi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-5900779303735426828?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5900779303735426828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=5900779303735426828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/5900779303735426828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/5900779303735426828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-tired.html' title='I&apos;m Tired...'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-2826237824339402877</id><published>2007-02-20T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T20:22:33.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Haix... Seriously don't know what to write now a days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Been what? A month plus since the post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hmm, these few days fer cny have been going out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Went Lan on Sat, work on sunday night...&lt;br /&gt;Did nth much on monday, went to teacher's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;place to Bai nian today... Only visited Mr Goh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;due to the 2 groups wanting to do diff things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't mind visiting Ms Tan's place though,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and meeting up with the other group consisting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;more of 5A, haven't seen those guys in a while...&lt;br /&gt;Too bad for me i guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;8.22pm nw... gotta go book in le... bb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-2826237824339402877?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2826237824339402877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=2826237824339402877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/2826237824339402877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/2826237824339402877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2007/02/sigh.html' title='Sigh-'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-116815866886880102</id><published>2007-01-07T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T16:31:08.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Is listening really that hard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Just letting words enter the ears, and into the mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;And feel the emotions and meaning that comes with it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Is it really that hard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;The humans' ability to adapt has been really successful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Allowing the ears to filter out things it doesn't want to listen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Efficient to the point that the words aren't even heard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Maybe it isn't that hard... Maybe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Or just maybe that's what makes us the selfish bastards that we are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Only hearing the things we want to hear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I guess that's what we are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-116815866886880102?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116815866886880102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=116815866886880102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116815866886880102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116815866886880102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2007/01/words.html' title='Words'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-116773788767445627</id><published>2007-01-02T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T19:38:07.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2006 Conclusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Well, this year has been really eventful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Many things changed, some haven't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Good or bad, time shall decied...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Can't type much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I'll have to rush off now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hate how I always get the urge to blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Just before I book in...&lt;br /&gt;Always...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Anyway, for December 2006...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Haix, I overspent.... T_T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-116773788767445627?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116773788767445627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=116773788767445627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116773788767445627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116773788767445627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2007/01/2006-conclusion.html' title='2006 Conclusion'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-116635533876684699</id><published>2006-12-17T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T19:35:38.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Well, Chrismas is comming soon, it's just next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hmm, heard we'll be out from 23rd to the 25th morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;No idea how I'll be passing time those 3 days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Most likely I'll be helping out on sat again, that leaves me with 2 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Doubt that I'll be able to celebrate the count down to nxt yr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Anyway, earlier today I went to meet Shan for abit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;And had dinner together too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Have been quite long since we last met, since before enlistment I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hmm, well, I have to go now, it's almost time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;It's raining really heavily, and I wouldn't wanna be late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-116635533876684699?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116635533876684699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=116635533876684699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116635533876684699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116635533876684699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas!'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-116574996636686322</id><published>2006-12-10T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T19:26:06.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Civi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;For a while, it felt like things were back to normal again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;For a while, i felt i was a civilian again...&lt;br /&gt;Guess i'm not, 1year and 7months more to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Onward...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-116574996636686322?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116574996636686322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=116574996636686322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116574996636686322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116574996636686322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/12/civi.html' title='Civi'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-116504715535043534</id><published>2006-12-02T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T02:29:51.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Broken promises...&lt;br /&gt;Emty words....&lt;br /&gt;False hopes...&lt;br /&gt;Lies and deciet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is all i give...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My existance is a drag...&lt;br /&gt;A drag's existance is not needed...&lt;br /&gt;My existance is not needed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-116504715535043534?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116504715535043534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=116504715535043534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116504715535043534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116504715535043534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/12/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-116326836467181632</id><published>2006-11-12T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T22:33:39.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outfield</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Day 1, after all the tossing the fastcraft(boat) did to us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and about 5km march in FBO, meaning our rifles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;field pack and webbing, we begun setting up our bashas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;We had to also dig a knee deep drain around the basha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;for drainage of rain-water, so we wouldn't be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;flooded when it rains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;After that was lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Combat rations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;It actually wasn't as bad as I heard and thought it would be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;espescially the dessert pack, haha. It's pretty good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Next was IFC lesson, Individual Field Craft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;As the title suggests, it's all about the stuffs we should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;know and do out on the field.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Day 2, 5bx(basic excercises) in the morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;proceeded on to the granade assault course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;to pratice for the live granade throw the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;More IFC.. Oh ya, we had to put on camo the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Day3, day of the granade live throw! OC-sir gave us fresh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;rations that day, not bad... All went well except a having a few &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;blinds(granades that din blow up, and we had to wait half an hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;before blowing it up manually with explosives for every blind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and one guy from the company(my platoon) who threw the granade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;too near, and got confined for four hours for safety breach O_0.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;In overall, my platoon out of the three, did best for the throw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;by blowing up our target board... haha. Our PC(platoon commander)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;was pretty happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Well, the remainder four days was basically filled by IFC lessons,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;IFC tests, road marches, and trench digging(most tirring besides &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;getting whacked in Full-Battle-Order)... Oh yea, not to mention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;the frequent visits by the wild boars, countless biting ants,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;turnouts in the middle of the night, and commanders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;constantly trying to steal our rifles to get us confined. O_0-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;About 9pm of the last day, we got back to camp,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;sent in our arms, and caught up with the lack of sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;The whole of the first day after camp, was rifle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and cleaning of stores... It seriously took us all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;And here i am, booked out, and booking in tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Have loads of smelly uniform to wash &amp;amp; dry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;nitE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Sometimes in order to go fast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;we have to slow down....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-116326836467181632?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116326836467181632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=116326836467181632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116326836467181632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116326836467181632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/11/outfield.html' title='Outfield'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-116209723656927015</id><published>2006-10-29T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T01:06:46.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Army stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Argh...! Too bad i missed it, my marksmanship...&lt;br /&gt;The live firing consisted of two parts, 'Day shoot' and 'Night shoot'.&lt;br /&gt;Each shoot consists of 4 positions, four targets each.&lt;br /&gt;Day shoot! I shot down 15 out of the 16 boards,&lt;br /&gt;2nd day shoot! Shot 15 out of 16 boards again!&lt;br /&gt;That brought me closer to marksmanship than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night shoot practice 1! I took down 14 out of 16 targets,&lt;br /&gt;Marksman was already in my hands...&lt;br /&gt;Night shoot test! While sitting there waiting for my detail's turn,&lt;br /&gt;something cocked up, so we had to wait for the problem to be solved&lt;br /&gt;by the commanders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting, I dozed off... -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Awhile later, I was awakened by gunfire...&lt;br /&gt;My mind was everything but awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I was Lethargic, drowzy, sleepy and blur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My turn was up next. Took down 1, 2, missed, 3.&lt;br /&gt;This kinda repeated for the next three positions,&lt;br /&gt;I had 3 or 4 misses, making the score 12-14 out of16.&lt;br /&gt;If i hit 14, I'd still get the marksman,&lt;br /&gt;Around 14 from my platoon got marksman, but they haven't&lt;br /&gt;announced neither the score nor the names.&lt;br /&gt;But I think I'm a gonner... O_0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now that's over. Another thing is,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be going outfield next week, for 7 days.&lt;br /&gt;Starting thurs, and i'll only book out on the 11th,&lt;br /&gt;that's if i don't do anything that gets me confined...&lt;br /&gt;Another thing, I hope the wild boars at tekong&lt;br /&gt;don't love me too much and wouldn't come and find me reguarly...&lt;br /&gt;=S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing.... 27 more days to that day...!&lt;br /&gt;Luckily it falls on a weekend, but i heard I'd have to&lt;br /&gt;help out on then....&lt;br /&gt;Hope I wouldn't have to on that day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;27 Days and counting...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-116209723656927015?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116209723656927015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=116209723656927015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116209723656927015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116209723656927015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/10/army-stuff.html' title='Army stuff'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-116140006392087822</id><published>2006-10-21T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T11:10:27.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interactives</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hi guys..! I was so surprised to see so many tags..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I really appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Tiffany: ello... Yep, I remember you... Hmm, poetic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I'd take that as a compliment then. :p thx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Yep, I'm actually serving my ns and was enlisted on 8th Sep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;m4shig3r, Yee: Hmm, that's the thing... Somehow the desire of posting only comes up when i feel strong emotions, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;so I'd just pen it down when it comes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;So.... to improve this place, what kind of things do you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;guys want me to write more about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Piggyprincess: =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-116140006392087822?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116140006392087822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=116140006392087822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116140006392087822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116140006392087822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/10/interactives.html' title='Interactives'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-116006240330708428</id><published>2006-10-05T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T23:33:23.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Distorted...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I don't think I know anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;No longer know if I'm right or wrong...&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Heck, why am I even doing this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I don't feel like myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I don't feel that way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But why do I think I feel that way..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;What's with the distortion..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;What's with the deliruim..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Worst of all...&lt;br /&gt;This time, I can't seem to be able...&lt;br /&gt;To put it in words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-116006240330708428?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/116006240330708428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=116006240330708428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116006240330708428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/116006240330708428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/10/distorted.html' title='Distorted...'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-115902349629498911</id><published>2006-09-23T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T22:58:16.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1&amp; half days of freedom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;After two weeks of confinement, I'm free!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But I still have to go back there tomorrow evening...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Sigh.... It's okay, I'll take in whatever they trow at me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-115902349629498911?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115902349629498911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=115902349629498911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115902349629498911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115902349629498911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/09/1-half-days-of-freedom.html' title='1&amp; half days of freedom...'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-115677975446480877</id><published>2006-08-28T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T23:44:44.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maze</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Out on it's own isolated fields it sits,&lt;br /&gt;There, right there it sits under the moon,&lt;br /&gt;Day and night it sits, awaiting.&lt;br /&gt;For a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who is brave enough,&lt;br /&gt;To venture into it's depths.&lt;br /&gt;But this maze is merely wasting it's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There exists only two types of mazes,&lt;br /&gt;That people enter.&lt;br /&gt;Mazes that contain something of value at its heart,&lt;br /&gt;And mazes that have an exit at the other end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People only enter mazes for two purposes,&lt;br /&gt;To acquire what's kept in its heart,&lt;br /&gt;Or to get thought to the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what becomes of this maze?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;That which has the unknown lurking its depths,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;That which has neither an exit,&lt;br /&gt;Nor something of value at its heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus its existence is questioned,&lt;br /&gt;For what purpose does it serve?&lt;br /&gt;A maze which no one enters,&lt;br /&gt;A maze that consumes much needed space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's a question I'll have to answer....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-115677975446480877?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115677975446480877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=115677975446480877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115677975446480877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115677975446480877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/08/maze_28.html' title='Maze'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-115644940670410868</id><published>2006-08-25T03:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T04:01:47.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advice?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;This isn't the first time I've thought about it&lt;br /&gt;I live the way I want. It's the way I live.&lt;br /&gt;But once in a blue moon when I happen to meet the lost,&lt;br /&gt;And when the lost meets me,&lt;br /&gt;They ask for directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assuming it's kind to do so,&lt;br /&gt;And to do so is kind,&lt;br /&gt;I showed them the way in which I head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Not knowing that a path that might be easy for me,&lt;br /&gt;Might not apply eually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A treacherous path it will be,&lt;br /&gt;For those who've found themselves&lt;br /&gt;In unfamiliar grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found by doing so,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how slightly,&lt;br /&gt;I'm making them live the way I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that this path,&lt;br /&gt;Is not one to success.&lt;br /&gt;So I try my best,&lt;br /&gt;To pose a path of choice.&lt;br /&gt;To the lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So be wary of consequences...&lt;br /&gt;If you ever ask me...&lt;br /&gt;To choose in your stead...&lt;br /&gt;Which is the path to take...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-115644940670410868?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115644940670410868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=115644940670410868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115644940670410868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115644940670410868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/08/advice_25.html' title='Advice?'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-115565905280856912</id><published>2006-08-15T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T16:38:38.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My two cents worth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Lolz, it's been 11 day since my last post... Didn't feel 11...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, the past weeks has been &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;enjoyable and eventful.&lt;br /&gt;I've got my friends to thank for that.&lt;br /&gt;Really enjoyed myself. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARG! This coming friday is my secondary school's "50th Anniversary Dinner"!!!&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't decided on something to wear... S I G H...&lt;br /&gt;I'm so, so DOOMED!!!&lt;br /&gt;What to do... I have such a lousy sense of fashion....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different topic;&lt;br /&gt;I sense a storm coming...&lt;br /&gt;No, not a storm in a teacup...&lt;br /&gt;But a destructive one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The signs have shown...&lt;br /&gt;But no counter-measures has been put in place...&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much it will destroy...&lt;br /&gt;I hope the foundations will hold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or there will be nothing left to rebuild on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-115565905280856912?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115565905280856912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=115565905280856912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115565905280856912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115565905280856912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-two-cents-worth.html' title='My two cents worth'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-115462569180304203</id><published>2006-08-04T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T01:29:43.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Sum41 - Pieces~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Okay, some people are complaining about my irregular updates... T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;FINE!(lolz). So I am posting up the lyrics of one of the songs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I listen to, to entertain you while my boring life continues...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;"Pieces"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I tried to be perfect&lt;br /&gt;But nothing was worth it&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe it makes me real&lt;br /&gt;I thought it'd be easy&lt;br /&gt;But no one believes me&lt;br /&gt;I meant all the things I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;If you believe it's in my soul&lt;br /&gt;I'd say all the words that I know&lt;br /&gt;Just to see if it would show&lt;br /&gt;That I'm trying to let you know&lt;br /&gt;That I'm better off on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;This place is so empty&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are so tempting&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how it got so bad&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's so crazy&lt;br /&gt;That nothing can save me&lt;br /&gt;But it's the only thing that I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;If you believe it's in my soul&lt;br /&gt;I'd say all the words that I know&lt;br /&gt;Just to see if it would show&lt;br /&gt;That I'm trying to let you know&lt;br /&gt;That I'm better off on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;On my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I tried to be perfect&lt;br /&gt;It just wasn't worth it&lt;br /&gt;Nothing could ever be so wrong&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe me&lt;br /&gt;It never gets easy&lt;br /&gt;I guess I knew that all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;If you believe it's in my soul&lt;br /&gt;I'd say all the words that I know&lt;br /&gt;Just to see if it would show&lt;br /&gt;That I'm trying to let you know&lt;br /&gt;That I'm better off on my own.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Okay...... end.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-115462569180304203?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115462569180304203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=115462569180304203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115462569180304203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115462569180304203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/08/sum41-pieces.html' title='~Sum41 - Pieces~'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-115351701779450222</id><published>2006-07-22T05:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T05:25:11.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chalet~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Okay! The past week has been really great! Haven't had such fun in a long time... Oh, and that excludes the check-up on wednesday :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living under one roof with those guys was a really different and interesting experience, so what if I didn't get to sleep on a bed on some nights? It was still fun. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did stuff like, cleaning up, washing the floor, barbecue, getting our eyes smoked to tears, spent time at the arcade, cyclying and playing dumb games..... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, it was fun. Even though at times there were ups and downs, still....&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed each other's company. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-115351701779450222?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115351701779450222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=115351701779450222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115351701779450222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115351701779450222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/chalet.html' title='Chalet~'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-115298149778256156</id><published>2006-07-16T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T00:40:22.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Okay, this is the 2nd post of today...&lt;br /&gt;You can say it's abit bo liao la.. but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon tonight is soooo CHIO!!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, it looks so near to Earth tonight,no idea why...&lt;br /&gt;So big and with a shade of yellow, beautiful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-115298149778256156?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115298149778256156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=115298149778256156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115298149778256156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115298149778256156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/moon.html' title='Moon'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-115295428876917951</id><published>2006-07-15T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T17:37:28.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CMPB will be the death of me~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hmm, recently ever heard of the song 'I will always be the death of you'?&lt;br /&gt;Haix, CMPB will be the death of me lor.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Of all the days possible, my medical check-up has to be on the 19th!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Right on the second last day of an anticipated chalet... T_T&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna miss out on that day's happenings.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Anyway, I just got home from work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I'm online now but I'm not on Msn, reason being...&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;stink&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I wanna go bath 1st...&lt;br /&gt;*Gone*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Oh but before that, something that has been on my mind:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I've never thought I would have to draw this line,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;This fine line that exists between every extremes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I thought that such a line wouldn't exist in friendship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I guess I was wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I was too naive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I'm on the verge of delving too deep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Or maybe I already have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I do not know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I sincerely hope I haven't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But henceforth I shall draw the line,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Which I thought didn't exist,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Which I didn't see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;For the good of each of our worlds,&lt;br /&gt;I shall draw the line...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Ice shall not encase me this time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;But I will allow it to cover me just enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;So the flame shall harm none...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;*Gone Bath*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Btw, that post revolves around more than one person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;so dun think too much. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-115295428876917951?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115295428876917951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=115295428876917951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115295428876917951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115295428876917951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/cmpb-will-be-death-of-me.html' title='CMPB will be the death of me~'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-115254599707316371</id><published>2006-07-10T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T23:39:57.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CutHair ----&gt; HairCut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I woke up at 2pm(ok, wuts new?) today... But sleepyness got the better of me and I turned off my phone alarm.... So instead, I woke at 4pm. =p Okay la, to make long story short; I later on went to Bukit Batok where I got my previous haircut, to get it cut again after what? 7 months? Hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Okay, after that I moved on to Jurong Point which was 4 mrt stations away to practice my rusting 'Initial D' skills, and also to try out an unfamiliar technique in the game... Haix, expected... Couldn't get it right, guess I'll have to get acustomed to it if I want to get better times for my runs... In the end, today's pratice session wasn't very fruitful... Sigh... Rusting le!!! T_T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-115254599707316371?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115254599707316371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=115254599707316371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115254599707316371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115254599707316371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/cuthair-haircut.html' title='CutHair ----&gt; HairCut'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-115247766632587051</id><published>2006-07-10T03:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T04:41:06.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, muahaha~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Today is Sunday! Monday is Edmund's birthday le, so today we pei him go out...! My day started of with... Ring Ring!(okay la, maybe nt ring ring, is nokia de tone) Voice at the other line asked 'arlow, where are you...'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Haha, it was 2.23pm then, was supposed to meet Edmund at 2.30 for movie(which starts at 3.30), die... Luckily he was still at home when he called me, so we changed the meeting time to 4.30 for the next show... And the film that we chose was......... Re-cycle!! Haix, the theatre was soo cold... heng I wore 2 layers. The show itself wasn't that bad, but I wouldn't call it a ghost story because it didn't revolve around ghosts and hauntings... The only complain I have is: 'I HATE THE ENDING!!!' why do the shows always have to end off incomplete..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder our teacher told us not to write such endings for our exam papers... =S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;After that we went to look for Jeremy at Suntec, he was supposed to join us after work... And so he did, we went to the regular LAN shop after that... On and on we played, hungry sia... Jeremy and I ordered a cup of instant noodles each, Edmund just got himself a drink; 100 plus lime O_0. Sigh...the coms biased sia, Edmund's and Jeremy's had 'Windows Messanger' and mine didn't!! T_T biased....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Okay, 3am le..... Auntie want to close le... Haha, Edmund's turn to hungry le, we went to a coffeeshop around the corner and he 'da bao-ed' four dollars of fried rice... So, last but not least we caught a cab home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;And here I am =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-115247766632587051?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115247766632587051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=115247766632587051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115247766632587051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115247766632587051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/sunday-muahaha.html' title='Sunday, muahaha~'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-115221362462062546</id><published>2006-07-07T03:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T04:15:54.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;You know, I find that I find that majority of my posts are&lt;br /&gt;actually quite negative... haha&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for the past few days, I've mostly been&lt;br /&gt;spending time with my friends outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can call it rotting, window shopping, time wasting, hanging out, enjoying our time with each other, which ever you prefer, with those I like to spend time with. But yea, I like doing such things(however dumb or pointless it may seem). At home, mostly I find something to occupy myself with, be it 'shooting' people in forums, reading, or helping my friends out with their blog stuff... It really depends on what my friends ask me to help them out with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though there are other things that has my attention, I won't say it here for the privacy of those concerned...&lt;br /&gt;Still wondering how or what I should do to help... Can't leave them alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-115221362462062546?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115221362462062546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=115221362462062546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115221362462062546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115221362462062546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-days.html' title='My Days'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-115159552778354995</id><published>2006-06-29T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T23:47:20.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To him, who doesn't know who he is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I for one, knows you'll never get to read this page.&lt;br /&gt;Just because, you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you think it is a good thing we are friends.&lt;br /&gt;At least, I do. And that's what I deem our relationship is.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I don't know what you think we are.&lt;br /&gt;Or just maybe, how and what you percieve friends as is just.....&lt;br /&gt;different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how unhappy you made others,&lt;br /&gt;I was able to swallow it, whole. Indifferent.&lt;br /&gt;And in the shadows, I've kept them close.&lt;br /&gt;Just close enough, to you.&lt;br /&gt;For them to be able to call you friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's been years i've tolerated&lt;br /&gt;I'm drying out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships.&lt;br /&gt;It's not about how many you have...&lt;br /&gt;It's about how you matain the close ones you have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be the one to give up on you.&lt;br /&gt;But I won't be the one to&lt;br /&gt;teach you this lesson either...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I said might not be right...&lt;br /&gt;But bare minimum, I'm not wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-115159552778354995?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115159552778354995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=115159552778354995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115159552778354995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115159552778354995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/06/to-him-who-doesnt-know-who-he-is.html' title='To him, who doesn&apos;t know who he is.'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-115088360517059711</id><published>2006-06-21T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T17:54:32.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for Thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Turn your sadness into kindness, and you uniqueness into strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ok to get lost in the process.&lt;br /&gt;Begin to walk, one more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to answer to someone's expectation, and be praised for it?&lt;br /&gt;Even if you must sacrifice what you really want to do, will your smile be true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up after seeing only the beginning of my dream,&lt;br /&gt;but i will grasp what happens after that with my arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the important things are always the ones with no form.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you obtain it or lose it, you do not notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So turn your sadness into kindness, and you uniqueness into strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ok to get lost in the process.&lt;br /&gt;Begin to walk, one more time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-115088360517059711?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/115088360517059711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=115088360517059711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115088360517059711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/115088360517059711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/06/food-for-thought.html' title='Food for Thought'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-114978181752570139</id><published>2006-06-08T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T07:47:34.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Well well, it's been one month since my last entry, and it'll be one month to go till i'm due for my medical check up fer ns...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the past month, quite alot of things happened... I won't type about them in detail, but to summarise; I got myself a pair of running shoes, got a new ring(cuz i lost the one Miss Lee gave me T_T), spent most of the days working, and met a couple of new friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier just now, went over too yee's place to pass her, her dolls and we had a little chat.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i'm eating dinner.... lolz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-114978181752570139?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/114978181752570139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=114978181752570139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114978181752570139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114978181752570139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/06/one-month.html' title='One Month.'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-114646931643144468</id><published>2006-05-01T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T15:41:56.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kao, I'm SICK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Me... I woke up in bed earlier at 8, *ahhhhh CHOO!*&lt;br /&gt;Crap, i caught flu, in addition to it's best buddy: the leaking nose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;By 12pm, i was starting to feel a headache...&lt;br /&gt;So i thought i'd rest more so that i'd go away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;3.16pm: i woke up... Man, my body felt so hot,&lt;br /&gt;I just attributed it to me having wrapped myself in blankets.&lt;br /&gt;But i still took the thermometer test nevertheless...&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, it started from the digits 37.1, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and continued jumping from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;The end result? I'm now 38.8 degrees hot.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't had a fever in a long time,&lt;br /&gt;and it just had to come on labour day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I'll check myself later again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;it'd better not shoot any higher...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-114646931643144468?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/114646931643144468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=114646931643144468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114646931643144468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114646931643144468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/05/kao-im-sick.html' title='Kao, I&apos;m SICK!'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-114599685971661242</id><published>2006-04-26T04:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T04:32:43.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Ok, lets see... tomorrow i'll have to be at Jurong Point by 12pm, zzz.&lt;br /&gt;A primary school friend arranged to meet up there, telling me the time would be 12. Crazy timeing for me to wake up... T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i suppose we'll probably hang out and catch up&lt;br /&gt;for abit till late afternoon. Funny thing is, he'll be bringing along some of his friends(according to him), ok... i'm expecting i'll be the odd one out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after that, i'll be heading over to CH's place to get some troublesome online form done there, gotta thank him lots &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;squeezing time out for me :s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's more or less about it i guess, after all that i'll head home and camp infront of the monitor again... Depeding if i'm tired then...&lt;br /&gt;might fall asleep using the com, =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-114599685971661242?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/114599685971661242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=114599685971661242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114599685971661242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114599685971661242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/04/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow-'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-114504997969126458</id><published>2006-04-15T05:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T05:30:59.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T_T i'm sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Waaa, man! I can't belive the flu i caught two days ago is still bugging me! Makes going about life such a pain, having to wiping my nose very so often. Enough is enough! Pls stop, T_T...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-114504997969126458?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/114504997969126458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=114504997969126458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114504997969126458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114504997969126458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/04/tt-im-sick.html' title='T_T i&apos;m sick'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-114491518321585213</id><published>2006-04-13T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T16:11:56.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Wallet~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Muahahaha! Finally the shop replenished it's stocks. The last time i dropped by, wanting to buy it, it was outta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1636/1097/1600/Image(80).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;stocks. I thought it was a gonner. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another month later, when i went past the shop, OMG! It's there in the shelves!! So i rushed to the nearest ATM, and bought it. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Here's a picture of it, it's not too clear and crisp, my phone camera ain't that good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1636/1097/320/Image%2880%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-114491518321585213?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/114491518321585213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=114491518321585213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114491518321585213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114491518321585213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-wallet.html' title='New Wallet~!'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-114340820194037124</id><published>2006-03-27T05:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T01:27:08.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too early for a post...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hmm, it's pretty early isn't it? For a post at least... I&lt;br /&gt;think it is, 4.59am.... lolz.&lt;br /&gt;Exactly last week today, at 4.45am, i was loitering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;around the park near my place...&lt;br /&gt;I saw this kitten(i'm guessing teenage for cat years)&lt;br /&gt;sitting there upright at the basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, so i went over and sat next to it, and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;It crawled over, cuddled itself up, and began sleeping on my lap&lt;br /&gt;(i was sitting crosslegged).&lt;br /&gt;Lol! Looking at it sleeping soundly was soooo&lt;br /&gt;indescribible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a snap of it i took...&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1636/1097/320/Image%2899%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(Uploaded! Technical probs solved.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, soon after, an old uncle came over with&lt;br /&gt;packets of food for the cats.&lt;br /&gt;About half a dozen of them appeared from nowhere, lolz.&lt;br /&gt;The sleeping cat left me, T_T.&lt;br /&gt;So having nothing else to do, being early in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;i just did some workout there before heading home&lt;br /&gt;(which was like 6am).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i plan on going up there, but the sky's red,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;with winds blowing strongly...&lt;br /&gt;Looks like it's gonna rain... I'll still go and walk around though,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i'll just head back when it starts raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laterz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Edit: It started raining after i changed! My plans are screwed. T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-114340820194037124?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/114340820194037124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=114340820194037124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114340820194037124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114340820194037124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/03/too-early-for-post.html' title='Too early for a post...'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-114237576440694492</id><published>2006-03-15T05:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T06:40:20.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The united, divided.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;From 9th to 12th march, i've been working at the 'IT Show 2006' at suntec city's convention hall as a flyer distributor. First day was... Well, boring. The day with the least inflow of people, it couldn't get anymore mundane. So, the resolution was to slack... a group of us from 'Brothers', 'Cannon' and 'Kodak' were wasting time away in a corner most of the time. :s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Second day into the job, that's when the fun all started. So many people were streaming in that trying to get them to take a pamphlet wasn't even a chore. On every trip back to the 'Brothers' booth to refill, i would make an effort to walk past other distributors and collect pamphlets from them and mostly give them out later(although it occasionally ends up with the trash). Almost everyone from the other companies whom i past collecting pamphlets from them would give me a strangely amused look, hehe... Can't seem to wipe those looks off my mind... :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The third day was best! And i thought it couldn't get any better. I was almost friends with everyone now, friendliest bunch i've ever met. At a time, as usual we stood in a row... with a twist to the distributing part. The first one in the row would offer the first pamphlet to the passerby, if that person accepts it, the rest of us(around 5) would throw all he/she didn't get into his/her hands and the passerbys will always wear this mixed expression of deep amusment and stun after we're done with them. Evil arn't we? hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The last day... Things were almost the same... with the exception of an even higher influx of people(how was that even possible considering saturday?). By the start of late afternoon, i was running around collecting the contacts(e-mails) of the friends i got to know there during the four days. Not too long later, i was feeling kinda low, only after running around i realised that the distributors from 'Cannon', 'Kodak' and 'Fujifilm' were absent! Man, and they did tell me they were working untill sunday, the same as me(at least the one from Kodak did). I was so, so disappointed... And we got along so well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;At the end of the day, we left the place... That which brought us together, shall now divide us. Return we shall to where we have come... Till we meet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Even three days later(today), i'm regretting that i didn't ask the rest for their contacts a day earlier...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I really miss the guys i've met there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Untill the indefinite time when we shall meet again... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-114237576440694492?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/114237576440694492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=114237576440694492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114237576440694492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114237576440694492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/03/united-divided.html' title='The united, divided.'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-114089202471220980</id><published>2006-02-26T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T02:28:14.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>....who?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Day by day, I feel more and more worn out by the world... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;How can i live for another 40 to 50 years? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;At this rate, there'll be nothing left of me anymore soon enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;When that day comes...&lt;br /&gt;Should I be happy, or sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-114089202471220980?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/114089202471220980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=114089202471220980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114089202471220980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/114089202471220980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/02/who.html' title='....who?'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-113975835079193426</id><published>2006-02-12T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T23:35:21.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Tonight, i'm feeling like this again. So i shall write,&lt;br /&gt;though an audience i doubt i have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Few people live in the world i do, most wake up in the day, looks into the sky and at the sun, where their dreams awaits. Me? I wake up in the night, and wander under the moon... Under that which those without dreams look at...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Few dares to live the way and path i do. Simply because in this society, it is the path to destruction. Though i still walk this path, where no one else ventures... Who knows what I shall find in the abyss? I tread on this path, for i fear not destruction...&lt;br /&gt;There are things worse than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;But the fact is, i walk a dangerous path.&lt;br /&gt;And i shall answer it with equivilant caution.&lt;br /&gt;For those who has once walked this path, good for you...&lt;br /&gt;Beacause now... You're safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The moon is beautiful as ever tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who else is starring at it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-113975835079193426?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/113975835079193426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=113975835079193426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113975835079193426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113975835079193426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/02/moon.html' title='Moon'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-113946694737561205</id><published>2006-02-09T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T02:34:59.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;At night I wonder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;Under this glittering starry sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;With the countless constellations and shadows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;Before all this I wonder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;What are we searching for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-113946694737561205?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/113946694737561205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=113946694737561205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113946694737561205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113946694737561205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/02/sky.html' title='Sky'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-113929046772034054</id><published>2006-02-07T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T02:36:08.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;That day is not far from now, what should I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;The path of choice has come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;Shall I allow the lines of fate entangle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;Or to just let it flow past, as if neither ever existed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-113929046772034054?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/113929046772034054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=113929046772034054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113929046772034054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113929046772034054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/02/confusion.html' title='Confusion'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-113838200369275017</id><published>2006-01-28T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T13:03:35.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Parting of Ways....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This is dedicated to those friends whom I met at work:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;From the different worlds we hail from, be it those who strive for their goals, be it those who are athletic, or those who wander aimlessly.Chance has led to our acquaintance, but chemistry broke us through that barrier. Embeded shall this memory be, in our minds, for as long as we last....&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/12766899-113838200369275017?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/113838200369275017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=113838200369275017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113838200369275017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113838200369275017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/01/parting-of-ways.html' title='The Parting of Ways....'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-113803216078864296</id><published>2006-01-23T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T00:10:39.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the brink of freezing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Today was so fuct up..... Ok, maybe only part of it..... but it still spoiled my day.... Usually, people grow nosier when they become furious/fustrated, but i'm not usual... it usually gets stored....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Even the clamest waters has the potential of destruction....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-113803216078864296?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/113803216078864296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=113803216078864296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113803216078864296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113803216078864296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2006/01/on-brink-of-freezing.html' title='On the brink of freezing...'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-113396624031360667</id><published>2005-12-07T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T02:04:05.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burnt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Me and the guyz went fishing early yesterday, bought lunch, couple bottles of mineral water and took the cab down, cuz walking in all the way to the spot would take too long(though we have to walk on the way out). Rods up, hooks on, weights attatched , and we were ready go to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;We spent most of the day there, under the scorching sun and got sun burned in the end, hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-113396624031360667?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/113396624031360667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=113396624031360667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113396624031360667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113396624031360667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/12/burnt.html' title='Burnt'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-113333787471683988</id><published>2005-11-30T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T16:04:34.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Waaa, tonight is the prom night already. So soon, and its already the official farewell for our class and the others, really hope its gonna be real fun. Laterz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-113333787471683988?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/113333787471683988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=113333787471683988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113333787471683988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113333787471683988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/11/woot.html' title='Woot'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-113208054453681237</id><published>2005-11-16T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T02:49:04.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Stopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Three papers left. Namely geography, design and technology, and science MCQ. The geo paper will take place later this morning, and the last two papers will be on monday and tuesday of next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The end of the 'O's, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The end of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-113208054453681237?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/113208054453681237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=113208054453681237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113208054453681237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113208054453681237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-stopping.html' title='It&apos;s Stopping'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-113168768537139262</id><published>2005-11-11T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T13:41:25.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frozen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;When was the last time I felt this way.....six years ago when it all started going wrong?.....or was it.....eight years ago when I had just been abandoned....... Damn...this sucks......now I understand.....It's no wonder now why I did the things I did back then.......It's now more vivid than ever......too vivid..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-113168768537139262?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/113168768537139262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=113168768537139262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113168768537139262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113168768537139262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/11/frozen.html' title='Frozen'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-113152758119773319</id><published>2005-11-09T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T17:13:01.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting to fail.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ahh, done, I was done writing the Section A for compo, now to move on to section B.... Hmm, lets see...to choose a course during the holidays out of the three, explain your choice, and persuade the pupils. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Writing~ writing~.... I have chosen the First Aid Course, and I shall explain why....... Then the speaker bellowed 'Please put down your pens'. I was frozen there for a second....freak...there goes my english marks.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Man, how disappointing....and I worked so hard for the other papers too....I'm like so hating myself now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-113152758119773319?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/113152758119773319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=113152758119773319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113152758119773319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113152758119773319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/11/waiting-to-fail.html' title='Waiting to fail.....'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-113135328007424417</id><published>2005-11-07T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T16:48:00.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Paper</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Woah, now that that was over, 1 hr and 32 mins ago, I feel so much more relaxed, you know, the kinda feeling when you know you've worked hard and did your best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ahh, I did my maths ok, thanks to my friends who help me out with all that mathematical stuff the night before. The chunk of credit goes to our brilliant and hard working teacher Ms. Chua who ingeniously predicted that the topic on 'Venice' would be comming out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;And for those who're blaming Ms. Chua for predicting wrongly that the other topic 'Growth of Nations' would come out, screw youself. Man, shes told you guyz to study BOTH!, BOTH!, for heaven's sake and you're pushing your blame on her? What the? Do you know alot of pressure was on her, and if everyone blames her about stuff like this, and does not feel grateful towards her other contributions, I doubt anyone would want to be a teacher any longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;She feels man, shes human, shes sad too over it...for you guyz put effort into studying that topic and she sees it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;clearly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;, more so than anyone. So just get over it and don't blame, nor say insensitive things to her, shes all but a human, not omnipotent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Think about how much shes loves you guyz, how much shes contriubuted and above all, sacrificed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-113135328007424417?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/113135328007424417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=113135328007424417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113135328007424417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113135328007424417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/11/first-paper.html' title='The First Paper'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-113111531478501791</id><published>2005-11-04T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T22:41:54.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Eh, woke up at four, missed the maths remedial that started at one. Then, one of the guyz called me and asked if i wanted to meet up for study session. On board the bus, suddenly caught a flu T_T. Then at Mac, I was spending most of the time soaking up the mucus in addidtion to coping with the sneezes, ahhh, had such a hard time concentrating, so sad. We went off after most of us lost drained out our attention span and headed for home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-113111531478501791?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/113111531478501791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=113111531478501791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113111531478501791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113111531478501791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/11/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-113024231222150913</id><published>2005-10-25T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T20:11:52.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday and today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Man, I was so friggin pissed off yesterday.... blardy Bersan(the new vice principal) didn't allow us to go watch the finals for the annual school TalentTime! It's like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;anticipated event of the school every year! Even more so than the camping trips that the students go to, and he didn't let us go! ARG!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;He thought we should have been studying instead? The periods during the talenttime were all free lessons! There maths, Mrs Yeong(our maths teacher) came, but she didn't even teach! We were supposed to do our own stuff and all of us were rotting away in class missing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; of the year! zzzzzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;This didn't happen during the past years when it was the last principal! The graduating classes were allowed to watch! And to aggrivate things, the classes from the EXPRESS streams were allowed to watch! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;CURSES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I got hit by flu...T_T. The last few lessons seemed to drag on for aeons...... Finally, the end of school came, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; a huge dark cloud that devoured the sun. Causing darkness no less equivalent to the night. I headed over to the canteen with a growling stomach, then made my purchase at a noodle stall after considering the limited choices the canteen offered. Finishing our food, we went over to the drinks machine. My friend was trying to shoot the coin in the coin slot of the machine...lolz we were laughing our ass off...dumb thing to do really, but at least his main intention succeded, it brought laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, continued wasting time untill the rain was light enough for us to walk under...chattering our way towards the bustop untill we took our split ways. Comming tomorrow, will be PE lessons for 3 periods! wahaha, MT teacher will be absent from class...haha it'll be sports &amp; games frenzy for us, hehe......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-113024231222150913?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/113024231222150913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=113024231222150913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113024231222150913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/113024231222150913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/10/yesterday-and-today.html' title='Yesterday and today'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-112938888194652335</id><published>2005-10-15T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T23:08:59.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peril</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Man, I can't belive that i'm still unable to muster enough self-discipline to focus all my time spent on my studies! Its only two freaking weeks till the 'O' level written papers, and next week is science pratical. Wa lao, how? Exam so near, it's closer than ever, the phase that will decide my fate. Will I plunge to the depths of the path to failure...I'm so useless.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-112938888194652335?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/112938888194652335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=112938888194652335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112938888194652335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112938888194652335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/10/peril.html' title='Peril'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-112901800865330033</id><published>2005-10-11T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T21:32:52.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sigh, i see so many of them everyday, hypocrites, liars, all sorts. Why can't they just reject to be one? Are they cool? Or is that facade just too useful and convinient for you to let go? Damn, why do you people just have to do such things? Why can't you people just tell the truth about such minor things? You even have to lie about small simple matters which benifits neither party, what the hell? The truth too much for us to handle? Or is it just that you don't have the courage to do so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Man! This is so irritating! Lying about things that aren't even worth lying about, and you people still do! What purpose does it serve? Haven't you considered the possibility that people don't mind you voicing out those minor things that you are so desperately hiding? And that they mind so many times more of the fact that you are hiding those things from them, them who trusts you so much, and that you are betraying them by such little bits everyday that it mighy accumulate to something worse than betrayal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Think! Nature gave us our minds, we are multi-cellular beings! We have the ability to think and to consider! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Think! Consider! Of what might be the best things for us do to! Fear not of mistakes, but stop, think and consider you next step from your mistake! Instead of letting yourself sink in the pit you so imagine that you are stuck in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-112901800865330033?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/112901800865330033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=112901800865330033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112901800865330033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112901800865330033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/10/people.html' title='People'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-112832324008079894</id><published>2005-10-03T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T15:19:41.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sigh, i'm damn bored now, i have to go to beach road later to buy stuff and have to reach there before 5pm(the shops mostly closes at 5pm) all alone. Friends are all busy with their stuff, couldn't find a single one to keep me company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Four tiny weeks more to the gigantic 'O' levels, so stressful, in addition to my already dreadful grades, haiz, also dunno how to pass...... But speaking of which, even if I cannot make it to a poly, i won't hold any grudge to any single one of my teachers, cuz they have put in hell lots of effort and offered to help me in ways more then one. They will forever remain in my memory untill my existence fades away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-112832324008079894?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/112832324008079894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=112832324008079894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112832324008079894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112832324008079894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/10/boredom.html' title='Boredom'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-112478420532131853</id><published>2005-08-23T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T06:09:44.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'O' lvls english oral exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Boo, my tagboard's gone T_T. Anyway, I took my english 'O' lvls oral exam today and it was... I wouldn't say a breeze, but it went much smoother and better than I had thought it would be. The General topic was- snakes. The passage was about this two good friends who know lots about snakes, but when a park ranger came to their school and brought along a snake, it showed otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The picture was showing two park rangers wrapped each with a snake around them in the middle of a primary school hall surrounded by children, and a few kids were carefully touching it. Something like that... And lastly the three conversation topics were; 'Do you think snakes are interesting?', 'Is there any kind of animals that you particularly like?' and lastly 'Do you think knowledge is important?' I requested for the her(the examiner) to repeat that question and she kindly rephrased it, I talked very little about it but she generously gave me a promt that went; 'Do you think that too much knowledge might be dangerous'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I went on about it and to summarise things, I felt that it went pretty well except for that 'repeat the question' part and I'm in a pretty good mood right now. Just hope that I won't meet any Ks-ers in game later to spoil my evening's mood. Laterz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-112478420532131853?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/112478420532131853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=112478420532131853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112478420532131853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112478420532131853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/08/o-lvls-english-oral-exam.html' title='&apos;O&apos; lvls english oral exam'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-112384160545755839</id><published>2005-08-12T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T18:15:50.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Been ages since my last post like bout a month, the pace of school life has acclerated so much that its getting hard to breath with the exams drawing ever so close. Datelines to meet, doom'sdays to meet, and extra classes to meet, can I ever keep up and not disappoint myself by wasting a whole year for the 'O's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Even with all this going on I still can't get you out of my head, your picture just keeps appearing in my head over and over and theres nothing I can do about it, I feel so helpless. I think of you all the time but you think of him, we both have a person we want so bad but just seem so far out of reach. I like you so much, not just the face but every part of you, your smile,your laughter, your creations, your drawings, your helpfulness and for who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;When there were times that I saw you lonely, by yourself I felt great pity, for why could no other person see what I see, and give you love and care and make you forget the meaning of lonely. Why does she have to endure the loneliness that I do? I just don't understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I am a coward, I dare not confront you with my feelings. Even knowing that there is someone you like is no excuse, if I even tried there might be a chance among the infinite millions. But I dare not, I fear greatly that I am no where near worthy of you. I am ugly, for all I know, the ugliest among those whom I know and those who know me. I score no amazing grades in my studies, for I admit i suck at it. I only look failure in the eye and watch it consume my life, but do nothing to fend it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I like you that much, but I know that I am not the type of person that you would fall in love with. Even if I were to witness you going out with someone, being intimate with him and even your wedding someday, you would not hear anything that is even close to me liking you from me, only my sincere wishes for you to be happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;No matter how much it bleeds, how much I might be tortured, even to death, you will not hear the words from my mouth that I like you for I know that your future would not be blissful with me, not in the tiniest way. But should you need help from me at anypoint of your life, I would gladly help. I wish to watch over you, just like the stars, even if my existence comes to an end and still have no part in your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Now comes the end of the year ever near, and my only wish is for you to get into a good Poly or even a JC and that I could be studying in the same institution as you in the comming year. It doesn't have to be the same class, just the same school would do, even seeing your face for seconds at the bus-stop or the corridors would suffice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;My only wish......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-112384160545755839?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/112384160545755839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=112384160545755839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112384160545755839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112384160545755839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/08/desperate.html' title='Desperate'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-112135826429705055</id><published>2005-07-15T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T00:30:18.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great, its finally begun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yesterday I went out abit to study with a few friends, brought my D&amp;T(Design and Technology) folio with me and finished up the final piece of the 'working drawing' section. Ahh, I'm damn happy cause with that section done, I can finally move on to start making my project which is supposed to hold up to nine cups of take away coffee, prevents spilling when unbalanced and does not get stains of coffee on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;During extra class today, I took my acrylic(a type of plastic) pieces, cut and polished them to a gloss. Was so refreshing working with materials again. I've always prefered doing it instead of drawing the design and I have to admit, I'm really lousy at drawing. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-112135826429705055?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/112135826429705055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=112135826429705055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112135826429705055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112135826429705055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/07/great-its-finally-begun.html' title='Great, its finally begun'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-112109380556565159</id><published>2005-07-11T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T22:56:45.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Bah, another unpleasent entry. Some people just don't seem to understand what it means to be friends, no wonder such people have so little friends. Some people just don't seem to understand what it means to compromise for the sake of the majority, even if himself does not lose anything from it. Some people just don't seem to understand the what it means to not be selfish, everyone seems to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; to make way for him and everyone seems to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; to agree on whatever he may say, even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; it is wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-112109380556565159?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/112109380556565159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=112109380556565159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112109380556565159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112109380556565159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/07/man.html' title='Man...'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-112088672686384166</id><published>2005-07-09T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T13:25:26.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Damn! Why can't people appreciate what others do for them before they are deprived of that previlage? Can those people not see? Or did they choose just to look, but not see what should be so aparent. Or is their vision clouded by things that formed a barrier so strong that it is able to filter out everything but the obvious? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;When will people be able to comprehend that understanding hold the key importance to every relationship? And that he is not the single living soul on earth that has the ability to feel emotions? Those who eliminate their emotions are those that are able to survive the longest, but at the cost at living with the worst emotion a person can feel; to feel nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-112088672686384166?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/112088672686384166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=112088672686384166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112088672686384166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112088672686384166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/07/what.html' title='What the...'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-112057670975612215</id><published>2005-07-05T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T23:18:29.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eighth school day of the second term</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;What can I say, a VERY fast paced year. Teachers are proceeding with the rivisons, stacking up practices, stressing how near the exams are and with the D&amp;T schedule behind our backs. So much to do, so little time or maybe I'm just not managing it well enough. Today was erm... long, an hour of PE lesson, maths remedial and physics remedial after school at 2pm. As if that wasn't enough, we had to go on with extra D&amp;amp;T class after that(which takes place everyday).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Anyway, Mr Khoo didn't seem too unhappy over our progress so he let us go off at 5.10pm. I don't know whether to consider that early or late, but we went home after that. Today's hour long PE lesson felt like it was only the usual 35min PE lesson with the exceptiopn of a moment which took no less than a split second to pass, felt like time was going on slow-mo when we jumped to 'save' the ball(we were playing captian's ball) and when we landed, someone behind me landed with his elbow going straight down onto my back. And someone who took off abit of skin off my arm creating an irritating open wound. Damn, I hate the feeling of wind blowing onto open flesh, and sweat washing over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I feel like I'm a little cocky recenty, has too much 'ice' melted away to allow that? If so, I didn't even notice the existence of thing that was responsible for the melting to occur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-112057670975612215?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/112057670975612215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=112057670975612215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112057670975612215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112057670975612215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/07/eighth-school-day-of-second-term.html' title='Eighth school day of the second term'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-112004318325359995</id><published>2005-06-29T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T19:06:23.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Started off the day with chasing the last bus that would bring me to school before the bell, slept at around 2.30am yesterday. I was working on how to make the music on my blog play more than one track, and the answer was: to mix the two tracks into one. Then I proceeded to try doing that with the audio editing software 'Goldwave' which I have never used before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I'll skip the details but continued trying it out without checking the time and when I've succeded, walah! it's 2.30am already. Anyway, I took my rest during the first during the first two periods which was chinese lesson, then it was Maths and Ace lesson. I didn't know that our Ace teacher had been changed to Miss Serene and anyway, the lessons after that were pretty... well, smooth and interesting for some. We went for the Motivation talk at 2pm after classes which ended at around 3.45 and we were pretty much feel 'motivated' after that. Anyway, that session wasn't that bad, at least it was interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;During extra class for D&amp;T, Mr Khoo brought us some biscuits(which took a really hard bite) and a mug of hot choco when we complained that we were hungry. I thought it was really nice of him to make such a gesture so I washed up the containers for him since we finished his biscuits and hot choco(which tasted really great). Ahh, we were released soon after that and we walked to the bus stop under the rain and took the bus straight home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Hope that tomorrow would be nice too. No thought of the day today, tune in next time.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-112004318325359995?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/112004318325359995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=112004318325359995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112004318325359995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/112004318325359995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/06/nice-day.html' title='Nice Day'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-111989956220011227</id><published>2005-06-28T02:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T03:13:27.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Re-opens</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The first day of school, had to drag myself up from the bed cause i got too used to sleeping late during the holidays(the usual). The first thing I did when i reached school was the usual report to the office to sign in, bah, I've been doing this for like four years now but I don't really mind going into the general office to see the friendly staff(with the exception of one) and sometimes stop for a chat(also with the exception of one). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ah, the first lesson, found out the timetable has been changed as usual, teaching being done but most seem to be still in the holiday mood and not taking in much of what the teacher was saying. Skip : English lesson, presented our group's video which was like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; short. I think it was around 8mins or so but well, we did put in effort into producing this film. In overall, I think that it is not too bad for a begginer's production and we got a few laughs out of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ah, after the video ended, it was the dreaded time; the collection of the holiday assignments. Quite a lot of us didn't hand up all the work that was asked of us to complete. Luckily Miss Choong didn't blow her top(I guess she saw this comming) and screemed at us as she used to do so often. But i bet after the June holidays there would be no more excuses for us to slack off in doing our work and she'll repeat the screaming again, hehe actually it ain't that bad hearing her scold us once in a while. And erm, don't mistake that for me being happy not doing the work she assigned us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Well, I'll end here I guess if you check out the time this was posted, you'll know why I'm ending this here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Good Night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-111989956220011227?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111989956220011227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=111989956220011227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111989956220011227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111989956220011227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/06/school-re-opens.html' title='School Re-opens'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-111964276762657191</id><published>2005-06-25T03:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T03:53:27.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Finally my com is back and operational, with all the data intact but all at the cost of 50 bucks. Kinda sad that school is going to start very soon and the prelims not long after that. Man, secondary 5 life is like going on fastforward, the holidays are now almost over after what seemed more like only a week or two has passed. Still have the holiday homework to rush, on I go......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-111964276762657191?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111964276762657191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=111964276762657191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111964276762657191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111964276762657191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/06/back.html' title='Back~~'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-111900714746822206</id><published>2005-06-17T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T02:21:06.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crashed!@!@$</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Bah, when I returned home that night and anticipating to watch a new episode of an anime, I found that my blardy com could not be used arg@#$@#$. I'll prolly send it over for repairs later, I'm at my friend's place now cause I can't make my entries at home, sad... Don't feel puzzled if you don't find me online that often, i have a feeling that the repairs are not going to be done so soon...zZzZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Sign off: What &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; you could turn back time? Will you then be able to promise that repetition will not occur? Forced by the same circumstance, by the same worldly pressure and the same emotions? Will you able to promise then, that the changes you made were for the better and not the worst?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-111900714746822206?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111900714746822206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=111900714746822206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111900714746822206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111900714746822206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/06/crashed.html' title='Crashed!@!@$'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-111850197687043244</id><published>2005-06-11T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T23:01:25.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I finished watching shutter last night at 3am, I went to sleep soon after that. Around 7.30am, mom woke me to go and help out at the shop at bukit timah with my dad. Business was going slow untill around lunch hour where we worked non-stop untill around 3pm. During that period, I had to simultaneously take the orders, remember all the sitting positions along with the orders, send their food over, collect the money and give them their change. ZzZz.....luckily I am partially adapted to this weekend part time job, or else I would get complained a thousand times over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;We packed up early today due to various factors, anyway after that we took a direct bus from Bukit Timah to Henderson to pass some stuff to my mom. Me and dad took our dinner there and left at around 9pm, and I'm now at home taking my hard earned rest, ahhh.... I still have to go to the shop again tomorrow, sigh... and i actually wanted to go fishing today, zzz....workz....workz...workz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-111850197687043244?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111850197687043244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=111850197687043244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111850197687043244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111850197687043244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/06/tired.html' title='Tired...'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-111823474485727714</id><published>2005-06-08T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T20:48:06.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Da production</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I reached the meeting place at around 3pm, turned out that I was the last one to reach. Well, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; the last one to know of the meeting place... anyway, discussions were already underway and a few scenes were already taken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I won't include the details of the film here to prevent spoilers for tomorrow's show, so I'll just move on to the event of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The cameraman was in place, we started the retake, the gambling started and things were going smoothly and when Benjamin was about to scramble, the police came. LoL. The scene we were taking involved a police car at the back, the police came to get their ride when they saw Daniel and me standing beside their car...hahahahaha. So, all of us got screened, but it was really no big deal since we wern't doing anything wrong. One of the policeman even watched the scene we took with their car together with us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;But after that we continued with our work from where we stopped short, and seemingly most of our enthusiasm were extinguished as the suggestions most of them gave after that were random and flying in different directions. With some 'encouragement' and 'movtiavtion' from Chee Wai after some complications, the filming was completed. Everyone was exhausted and went home soon after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Haha, it was sooooo long since the last time i got screened. But, that was history. Hmm, I'm looking forward to tomorrow's remedial sessions(with the exclusion of D&amp;T's session tml), I bet it's gonna be interesting(also with the exclusion of D&amp;amp;T's session tml). =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Little Sign off msg: people always say doing certain things are dangerous and bad. But when they are driven to a corner, forced by circumstance, will the same song be sung?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-111823474485727714?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111823474485727714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=111823474485727714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111823474485727714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111823474485727714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/06/da-production.html' title='Da production'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-111805862496828933</id><published>2005-06-06T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T10:27:15.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day in the movers' shoes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Bah, I actually had made plans for today, to go to beach road for abit and check out the prices of for a new fishing rod that I was planning to get. My old one is pretty worn and is not in what you exactly call 'fishing condition'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Anyway, my plans were ruined when my mom asked me to stay at home and help her move the stuff to the new stall she's opening somewhere up in henderson. We carried all the stuff down first, stuff such as; stoves, ladles, hell lots of bowls, one long steel table and stuff like that. Our block has no lift, so we have to carry all those stuff down to the first floor ourselves. But luckily, we live on the third =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ok, all the lighter stuff(but still heavy) are down to the first floor, the next hurdle would be the steel fridge, the kind hawkers use where the doors, hinges and all are steel...crap, what a load. The fridge is already on the first floor, but we still have to move it next to the carpark where the lorry is gonna park. Even with the three of us, we couldn't move the fridge far, moving it a metre away from its original spot was already like doing a 100 meter dash. Finally the problem was solved, borrowing a durain cart(the L shaped kind, I was surprised how it could hold together under that sorta weight), from a fruit stall near by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ahh, finally the lorry was here, and we loaded all the stuff on it, reached the stall, and stuffed everything right in, and yea, including that extra heavy fridge. Unloading was easier, cuz the driver and his (dunno, friend or assistant) was ther to help us unload the stuff and fridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Arg, enough of that, damn tired after that torture...I'm back home now, bathed and resting, ahhh, my fan, ahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-111805862496828933?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111805862496828933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=111805862496828933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111805862496828933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111805862496828933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/06/day-in-movers-shoes.html' title='A day in the movers&apos; shoes.'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-111779240234684930</id><published>2005-06-03T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T19:54:19.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Day...("bonus" story inside)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The day started when i woke up, realising that it was 11.30am, an hour past the starting time of today's maths remedial, crap... The initial plan for today was actually to go fishing with jeremy, but we couldn't think of a good spot, and the sun was blazing. So, we canceled it, and Edmund came over to watch anime for abit instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Arg, maybe i'll go out for a walk on my own later when the sun dims little, but for now, i don't really have anyhing to do, so i'll type out what i wrote for my english writing test. It's not all that good but here goes :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"A Secret"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;espite the presence of the roof, moolight found its way into my room through a small pathetic window. I found the name for what was more like a crack in the wall an overkill. Under that moonlight, i pondered over what the beautiful lady who raised me whishpered in my ears before death claimed her soul. The lady told me to vist Rock and carefully look around an be careful not to let the obsessed gambler know of what I was going to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y family had always been living in poverty ever since my step father entered our lives. He always took all the family's savings to pay for the mountains of gambling debts he owed. Even after mother was struck with an serious illness, his habit still continued and we did not have money to pay for mother's treatment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;acking memories from my unpleasent past, the name Rock struck me, it was the pet dog we kept and died soon after father left us. We soon moved out from our old place where Rock was buried and moved to the 'house' that we live in now. Alone in the dark of the night, I crept silently past the gambler's bed. I mounted his bike and rode to our old place under the moonlight's guidence.Finally, when I reached Rock's burial place, the sky was starting to light up and the sun's rays lit up the place. I noticed a small mound which wasn't there when Rock was buried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; dug at the mound and soon saw what looked like a letter and a booklet enclosed in a transparent air-tight plastic bag. I peeled open the plastic bag and carefully read the contents ; "This booklet is the bankbook of the bank account which I opened under your name, I did not let your step father know about these savings as he would just gamble it away. Use this little fortune I saved up penny and nickel from my low-paying job wisely for your studies and future. Good bye son." After reading, I was reduced to tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;nd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-111779240234684930?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111779240234684930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=111779240234684930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111779240234684930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111779240234684930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/06/boring-daybonus-story-inside.html' title='Boring Day...(&quot;bonus&quot; story inside)'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-111734560783605502</id><published>2005-05-29T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T13:52:06.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That dreadful yesterday morning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Arg, mom woke me up at 8am to go to school to meet my form teacher, Mrs Yeong to collect my report book. At that point of time, i had only gotten 3 hours of sleep(hung out at eddie's place the previous night) and wished that some glue had stuck me onto the bed. Haiz, the heavens didn't grant my wish, and got dragged outta my bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;At school, while signing in, mom saw Mr. Lau, he didn't have anything bad to say, hehe....lucky. After that, we went up stairs, Cheryl was there with her mom talking, so we sat at the next table to wait for our turn. And a little side track here.....ARG!!! Cheryl took the first position in english in our class!!Ahhh!! .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Cheryl and her mom left soon after, and we took our seat opposite Mrs Yeong. I went through the tormenting process of filling in the "what I was going to do" section and had to sign it...ARG... After looking at the report book, I was like....ahh, whats new, I was ranked the 21st among the 24 students in my class. So, after that dreadful process, we left the place and, hehe... Feng Ming was next in line, :) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;My studies are as bad as ever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-111734560783605502?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111734560783605502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=111734560783605502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111734560783605502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111734560783605502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/05/that-dreadful-yesterday-morning.html' title='That dreadful yesterday morning.'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-111712777820406207</id><published>2005-05-27T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T23:00:25.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Completed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ahh, i've finally finished touching up every section of my blog. It feels kinda good knowing that everything in this blog from every word typed to the background was done by myself :) . But i borrowed the skeleton of the html from a blog designer's work, afterall &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am&lt;/span&gt; a starter who still needs guidelines. And of course, i need to thank a few friends who gave helpful comments and advice.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, it's 01.22 now, but tomorrow is the 'last' day of the week and school so, yea...... And the 'last' is because of the two weeks of remedial right after school ends, sigh...... but who can complain?&lt;br /&gt;It's for our own good. :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, feel free to roam around my blog. And here's a tip: it doesn't bite.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and please tag before you leave, thanks. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-111712777820406207?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111712777820406207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=111712777820406207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111712777820406207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111712777820406207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/05/completed.html' title='Completed!'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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-12766899.post-111569325101278959</id><published>2005-05-10T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T14:54:36.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Construction Begins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The First post&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, kinda more for testing purposes. Tune in later for a more decent one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12766899-111569325101278959?l=thecolddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111569325101278959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12766899&amp;postID=111569325101278959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111569325101278959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12766899/posts/default/111569325101278959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecolddiary.blogspot.com/2005/05/construction-begins.html' title='The Construction Begins!'/><author><name>.-=Lone Wolf=-.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01055664757774646205</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>
