<?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-7340739090098663136</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:05:36.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ﻬஐUnsettledஐﻬ</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7340739090098663136/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Smingz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01833181361598688939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uF5EBqkgFpU/SbX-KjX1RmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BhjN8k-SJng/S220/fh.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7340739090098663136.post-606651515473813958</id><published>2009-03-31T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T07:38:00.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RC Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;RC gathering was finally over , though it was not that successful but I'm kind of enjoying it&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt; Okay, I'm not really enjoy it but at least it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OVER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;right?&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; haha...&lt;/span&gt; Just some advise to u guys, never get a RC member to conduct any gathering or campfire cause what they did were just rescuing people and marching unless paramedics are needed&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; ... lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;no offence&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;=x&lt;/span&gt; Oops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;..( &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Munyee, please don't mad if u happened to read this&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Felt so sorry for &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Robert Valentino&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the knight of the gathering. He was suppose to looked &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but he got &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;executed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; once he was not needed.. how cruel &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[HAHA]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though the gathering was over, it seemed like I've lost somethings as I don't seem like having anymore excuses to meet my friend again. Maybe not so often..&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss hanging out wit&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;h my&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;girls&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I miss my &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;school life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I miss my&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;old self&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I miss my &lt;em&gt;past&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss my &lt;em&gt;possession&lt;/em&gt; that once I had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I'll never get it back again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7340739090098663136-606651515473813958?l=smingz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/feeds/606651515473813958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/2009/03/rc-gathering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7340739090098663136/posts/default/606651515473813958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7340739090098663136/posts/default/606651515473813958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/2009/03/rc-gathering.html' title='RC Gathering'/><author><name>Smingz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01833181361598688939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uF5EBqkgFpU/SbX-KjX1RmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BhjN8k-SJng/S220/fh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7340739090098663136.post-3977765544682596681</id><published>2009-03-19T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:06:50.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's so hard to hide my feeling no matter how hard i tried. I keep telling myself that I'm no longer have the rights to know things about him anymore  and carry on with my life like others tough I really wish to be there for him especially what had just happened recently. But something about him tells me that he don't need my concern anymore and all I could did for him was accepting his decision and stay away from him so I couldn't hurt him so much when he's carrying such burden. It must be very difficult for him and I think no one will understand how he feels now. It tears me up inside when I see how suffer he's. I need to be independent and tough enough to be alone without him. I guess this is the best for both of us. Yong's going Ns tomorrow. I'll definitely gonna miss her a lot. Yong, ''gambateh!!'' and come back soon cause we are going to rock the night like yesterday with Mun Yee  (haha) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7340739090098663136-3977765544682596681?l=smingz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/feeds/3977765544682596681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/2009/03/him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7340739090098663136/posts/default/3977765544682596681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7340739090098663136/posts/default/3977765544682596681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/2009/03/him.html' title='Him'/><author><name>Smingz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01833181361598688939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uF5EBqkgFpU/SbX-KjX1RmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BhjN8k-SJng/S220/fh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7340739090098663136.post-142848698579352360</id><published>2009-03-13T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:05:49.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uF5EBqkgFpU/SbqKQYP6wDI/AAAAAAAAABM/apjcFaQ21ts/s1600-h/tiit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312710724428677170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uF5EBqkgFpU/SbqKQYP6wDI/AAAAAAAAABM/apjcFaQ21ts/s320/tiit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's really a nice place to go but I don't know where's it. Wish to go back there again, it reminds mie a lot of  things but it's  impossible for mie to go back there again ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7340739090098663136-142848698579352360?l=smingz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/feeds/142848698579352360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/2009/03/somewhere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7340739090098663136/posts/default/142848698579352360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7340739090098663136/posts/default/142848698579352360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/2009/03/somewhere.html' title='Somewhere'/><author><name>Smingz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01833181361598688939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uF5EBqkgFpU/SbX-KjX1RmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BhjN8k-SJng/S220/fh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uF5EBqkgFpU/SbqKQYP6wDI/AAAAAAAAABM/apjcFaQ21ts/s72-c/tiit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7340739090098663136.post-500759522852912799</id><published>2009-03-09T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:26:33.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The vague future</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've been wonder what should I do with my life? I'm not sure if i can do better in future but it's confused when it seem like I got lost in life, walking alone in path which leading mie to nowhere. I got scared but no one will understand. I never thought of entering the 'real' world this soon, facing problems n betraying from people surrounding mie. It's hard to keep those true friends. The one I used to call them friend leaving mie one by one in my life. It's hurt when you found out the one you trusted the most could betrayed your trust. As I tried to entered the real world, I've learnt that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANYTHING&lt;/span&gt; will happen no matter what and I need to be strong enough to face it with my own strength. It's like I need to make up my mind which is right or wrong and facing the consequences alone. I'm so confuse and I'm so aimless. I'm afraid if i make the wrong decision and I'll regret it for a lifetime. What's the most hurting mie was I dint get any support from my family. No one will understand because no one cares.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7340739090098663136-500759522852912799?l=smingz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/feeds/500759522852912799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/2009/03/vague-future.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7340739090098663136/posts/default/500759522852912799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7340739090098663136/posts/default/500759522852912799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/2009/03/vague-future.html' title='The vague future'/><author><name>Smingz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01833181361598688939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uF5EBqkgFpU/SbX-KjX1RmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BhjN8k-SJng/S220/fh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7340739090098663136.post-1249838583926558186</id><published>2009-03-09T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:39:16.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I've finally get myself a blog&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;(can't believe i did it huh? )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha. As usual, there're nothing special about mie. Im just an ordinary 17 years old young teenage &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;( birthday not over yet this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;year so im consider still young for this year HOHOHO )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;who was kinda lost after my graduation and I'm currently working to kill time.&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;( imagine how many eggs I can lay if I keep staying at home )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But for some reason, I always wanted to stay at home after I start working and I seriously need to get an enough sleep. Curious? &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;( lol )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; This is because I'm spending most of my time at work and it's already quite late when i reach home. Bet everyone knew this equation. [&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LIFE - ENTERTAINMENT = LIFELESS&lt;/span&gt;] &lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(invented by myself  lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I'm staying up late almost everynight to watch some movies  or surf net which turn mie up like a dead fish the next morning&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; [==''] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There're lots of ppl who told mie the advantages of working. Earn money,  gain experiences, and the most important for girls are slimming down but I'm totally disagree about that cause i eat at night after working . &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;( imagine having those char keoy teow almost everynight &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&gt;.&lt;''&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosh, speaking about food, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; love to eat and I eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(it's way too hard  to resist it&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; =x&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm always broke even I work, because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; spending most of my money in food. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Aww&lt;/span&gt;~  I really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nida&lt;/span&gt; cut down on it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-The End-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7340739090098663136-1249838583926558186?l=smingz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/feeds/1249838583926558186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/2009/03/introduction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7340739090098663136/posts/default/1249838583926558186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7340739090098663136/posts/default/1249838583926558186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smingz.blogspot.com/2009/03/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>Smingz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01833181361598688939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uF5EBqkgFpU/SbX-KjX1RmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BhjN8k-SJng/S220/fh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
