<?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-2780090601813677213</id><updated>2012-02-12T22:13:02.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- kylogical resonance -</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3427079441177688753</id><published>2012-02-12T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T22:13:02.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Escaping The Rat Race</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Diary entry #9 - 12 February 2012 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Dear diary,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;School has resumed as the holiday season had come to an end.  I went to school like any other ordinary student. Nothing spectacular  that happened this week, I guess. Although, this week made me think of  something. It's my senior year, the year where I have to sit for SPM and  decide my career path. Frantically speaking, I am afraid. SPM would not  be a piece of cake, but it's not a big deal either. It's just another  major exam which I'll have to study hard for. What I'm really afraid of  is, what I am gonna do after high school. What are my aims and goals,  which path am I gonna take? That, is a question I have yet to find the  answer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;With that aside for now, I have a story to share. I know of a  friend, whose life is just about studying. Everyday after school, if  she'd not be having classes outside, she would be studying. She had  learnt to not hate studying, which is a good thing. But it's not like  she has a choice. Her parents literally forces her to befriend her  textbooks and study everyday. Wakes up early in the morning every  weekend, including the holidays just to do her revision. It's like her  life is revolving around the knowledge we get from textbooks which we  don't really make use of in reality. Let me give you another example.  Another friend of mine would always be stuck in extra classes after  school. Whether she likes it or not, her parents paid for her tuition  and she'd be attending class after class without rest, just to keep her  occupied with studies. She can't even go out with her friends much  because her schedule's full of classes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;She is running the rat race. The  typical lifestyle most parents would want their children to undergo,  without even bothering to find out about their child's interests or  talents. It's set like that, if you have to be a doctor, you have to be a  doctor. The rat race; study hard, get good grades, get a good job, make  money and 'enjoy' afterwards. Now it's sad really, to see my friends  unable to just relax for once and have fun without having that  mathematical equation stuck in their heads. Happiness is the essence of  life. No matter how much money you have, you're not gonna be happy  without a genuine smile on your face. One should cherish every moment in his/her life because we only have one life. Our youth is not to be  wasted, we only get to be a teenager once.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;So if you can't change your  parents, make sure you don't do the same for your kids in the future.  Find out what they like, and what they're good in. Make sure that  whatever decisions you make, it would be 'what would make him/her happy'  instead of just 'what would be best for him/her'. Honor your child, and  let them honor their gifts/talents. And that, is how you get their  respect. Do note that I am only writing this based on how I feel, not  because my parents are like that too. I am certainly not running the rat  race, and I'm sure my parents are supportive of whatever decisions I  ought to make. Problem is, I do not know what I want. My parents want me  to resort into accounting, but I told them, no. I have not made my  decision yet. I don't know what I truly wanna be even though I have my  heart partly set on business/marketing or finance. I really have to pray  about it to see what God has in store for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Just few days ago, my  aunt who lives in Australia came back to Malaysia with her husband.  Yesterday, she came for a visit and brought my sister, brother and I for  dinner. Then she was asking me about my studies and what are my future  plans. She, like mom, insisted that I become an accountant partly  because her husband is a successful accountant. I felt the pressure. It  reminded me that I'm in my senior year of high school and I have not  made up my mind yet. Well she brought gifts for my sister and brother,  but said she owes me a gift because she had no idea what to get me.  Surprisingly, one of the shirts she got for my sis is exactly fitting my  size. It's oversized for my sister and it's a unisex wear. So my sister  insisted that I have it, lol. We had a great dinner together and went  to Snowflake for dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s_CTMFZP-e8/TzfHaT8Y2oI/AAAAAAAAAWs/h8RaJEfgDHY/s1600/329167_2943782124988_1574293313_2395486_521630861_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s_CTMFZP-e8/TzfHaT8Y2oI/AAAAAAAAAWs/h8RaJEfgDHY/s320/329167_2943782124988_1574293313_2395486_521630861_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uncle &amp;amp; Aunt, and sister.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CzZP9VG2gqo/TzfHXibqGYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/oD3709pBGFM/s1600/325436_2943784245041_1574293313_2395487_945363616_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CzZP9VG2gqo/TzfHXibqGYI/AAAAAAAAAWc/oD3709pBGFM/s320/325436_2943784245041_1574293313_2395487_945363616_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Snowflake for all of us ! Yummy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AkoaYDrrwiE/TzfHY2ucAtI/AAAAAAAAAWk/kz_6VZXzq_0/s1600/326346_2943786365094_1574293313_2395488_1098389253_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AkoaYDrrwiE/TzfHY2ucAtI/AAAAAAAAAWk/kz_6VZXzq_0/s320/326346_2943786365094_1574293313_2395488_1098389253_o.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blue shirt from Australia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Til then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Leo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3427079441177688753?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3427079441177688753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3427079441177688753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2012/02/escaping-rat-race.html' title='Escaping The Rat Race'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s_CTMFZP-e8/TzfHaT8Y2oI/AAAAAAAAAWs/h8RaJEfgDHY/s72-c/329167_2943782124988_1574293313_2395486_521630861_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3295479939293494204</id><published>2012-02-06T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T19:33:52.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell &amp; Take Care (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Diary entry #8 - 6 February 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Dear diary,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I received a phone call on Friday night, and it was from my  CG leader. There was gonna be a farewell party for Makarios, my fellow  CG leader on Saturday noon. I came to realize that hey, CG isn't gonna  be the same anymore. It didn't came to mind that he'll be leaving  Malaysia, literally until we held a farewell party. So I woke up in the  morning and took a shower, while waiting for Sam to come over. We walked  over to Chilli Padi and joined Zkay at the table. It was a long time  since our cg had got together. We had a real good time, and the food  there's delicious. Took some pictures and said our goodbyes. Maka  brought us all souvenirs from Peru I think.. I'm not quite sure. He got  me this little whistle in a shape of a bird.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ctyu679LNWM/Ty_yBztisRI/AAAAAAAAAWE/uvezwhn_73I/s1600/IMAG0255-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ctyu679LNWM/Ty_yBztisRI/AAAAAAAAAWE/uvezwhn_73I/s320/IMAG0255-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nasi Lemak @ Chilli Padi ; Delicious ! &amp;lt;3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cc2J1DIGACE/TzEL8DoDBMI/AAAAAAAAAWU/NVDN_DV3Ej4/s1600/166947_10150584599653130_531198129_8802122_763043859_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cc2J1DIGACE/TzEL8DoDBMI/AAAAAAAAAWU/NVDN_DV3Ej4/s320/166947_10150584599653130_531198129_8802122_763043859_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Us; Happy Garden CG (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt5NQX3S7AI/Ty_yAoxs8BI/AAAAAAAAAV8/u3aRDBcbEZQ/s1600/IMAG0254-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt5NQX3S7AI/Ty_yAoxs8BI/AAAAAAAAAV8/u3aRDBcbEZQ/s320/IMAG0254-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Souvenirs Maka got us (: mine's the middle one.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear Maka&lt;/i&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;You've been a  really good leader these few years and you've done a good job uniting us  cg members and taking the lead. You're always doing whatever you can to  make things go according to plan disregarding whether or not you'd make  a fool of yourself. I totally respect you. You've been patiently  providing us with transportation, as well as making sure we're  emotionally stable and being accountable. Even though I've never had any  deep conversations with you before, but I know you're accountable and a  good friend. You're always the one making sure we don't sidetrack and  reminding us the true purpose of cg fellowship, which is to talk to God  and further strengthen our relationship with Him. You're a prayer  warrior and I thank you for all your prayers. I believe that God has a  plan for you in Australia and you'll be of Godly influence to those you  come across. All the best with your studies there, and may you be a  blessing, and a fire for His name (: you've been a great leader and  friend. I'm sure all of us will miss you, and you'll be in our prayers.  Do come to visit when you're back on breaks! We love you! (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Nothing  much happened on Sunday. It was my last day of gambling for this CNY.  Went for a final reunion dinner and also barbeque with my family. We  played blackjack and apparently, at the end I didn't earn nor lose any  money. On Facebook, balancing eggs on the floor was trending due to some  gravitational field force or something that occurs on the beginning of  the Lunar year. I wanted to try it out since I was too free perhaps,  haha. It took me 2 minutes on my first try and I have Bubbles to prove  it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ONJKR5q1gM/Ty_yC8eeXaI/AAAAAAAAAWM/UzPPvdY7lsk/s1600/IMAG0258-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ONJKR5q1gM/Ty_yC8eeXaI/AAAAAAAAAWM/UzPPvdY7lsk/s320/IMAG0258-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bubbles and her leg stunt while I balanced an egg !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Today's a Sunday. I slept in and woke up in the late afternoon. In  the evening, Junita accepted a challenge from my dad. She decided to try  and bake again. With a different recipe, she prepared the ingredients  to bake a moist chocolate cake. The result? A success, finally! The cake  came out nice and smelling good. I couldn't wait to taste it. It was  really delicious. My dad laughed and said, 'finally you did not bake a  rock that is hard enough to kill someone'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6sOoPcWpgc/Ty_x6VvMxbI/AAAAAAAAAV0/NY1x4ppL5Nk/s1600/412789_2899077887410_1574293313_2384166_774175889_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6sOoPcWpgc/Ty_x6VvMxbI/AAAAAAAAAV0/NY1x4ppL5Nk/s320/412789_2899077887410_1574293313_2384166_774175889_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Junita's delicious Moist Chocolate Cake :3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Til then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Leo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3295479939293494204?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3295479939293494204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3295479939293494204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2012/02/farewell-take-care.html' title='Farewell &amp; Take Care (:'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ctyu679LNWM/Ty_yBztisRI/AAAAAAAAAWE/uvezwhn_73I/s72-c/IMAG0255-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-2173738800928710123</id><published>2012-02-03T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T11:01:32.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower that blossoms (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Diary entry #7 - 2 February 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Dear diary,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I'm feeling happy today. One of the reasons shall not be mentioned here, :P. January has come to an end, time passes very quickly when there  are no worries holding us back, huh? It has been a good year, and the  holiday season has not ended yet. There will be 2 more days of holidays  next week, before it's time to really focus on studies. Yesterday was a  holiday, and I slept soundly, waking up at 11 to get ready. I was  embarrassed, because I couldn't even remember where my cousin's house  was located. Partly because my parents hasn't been visiting them, and  also because I am unfamiliar with housing areas in Sri Petaling. I took a  cab in search for his house, and unfortunately the cab driver didn't  know of the road he stays at. Guiding him with the directions my brother  gave me that he had scribbled on a tiny paper earlier before, had  finally led me to my cousin's house. Oh gracious, Jun Xiang was there.  If I had known, I would've followed his mom's car xD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Haha, so when I  arrived they were playing the PS2. Later on the girls joined in and  played football on the console. Leon's maid served us drinks and also  the cake Abel's mom had bought, it was delicious! We moved on to playing  poker cards, and I was winning every round as a normal player. The  moment I became the dealer, I had lost triple the amount I've earned  thus far. Bullies! :( haha it was fun though. Ian, Leon's younger  brother joined us and won all our money! Hahahaha, poker faces. We  headed out to Old Town Sri Petaling for lunch, and later on grabbed for  drinks at ChaTime. Nothing much about that, just hanging out with mah  friends.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uo_B1SLmevY/Tyv35zdVDlI/AAAAAAAAAUc/qEzFqbh7BfE/s1600/IMAG0225.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uo_B1SLmevY/Tyv35zdVDlI/AAAAAAAAAUc/qEzFqbh7BfE/s320/IMAG0225.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is Suk Kyi's appetite for lunch. @@ ; OldTown&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V_M7alJteZA/Tyv36zrJfOI/AAAAAAAAAUk/a_t-7wGzDfs/s1600/IMAG0227-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V_M7alJteZA/Tyv36zrJfOI/AAAAAAAAAUk/a_t-7wGzDfs/s320/IMAG0227-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ChaTime with my friends (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;When I headed home, I found out that my tenant wanted to bake  brownies. Nowadays, it's baking fiesta in my house. We're always baking  every now and then. Although we don't succeed most of the time but we  have lots of fun haha. As we were not used to our new oven, it seems our  oven bakes faster. So the brownies got a little burnt on the outer  layer, but it tastes really good. The purpose of baking this time was  for my sister. As the clock strikes 12, we sang the birthday song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_oiatCn_DK8/Tyv-19RtGDI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ilVdBrR9OnU/s1600/IMAG0231-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_oiatCn_DK8/Tyv-19RtGDI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ilVdBrR9OnU/s320/IMAG0231-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Delicious chocolaty taste ! &amp;lt;33;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ubTJo3_I2vI/Tyviyhf9I1I/AAAAAAAAAQk/ONo_VjX-jX0/s1600/brownie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ubTJo3_I2vI/Tyviyhf9I1I/AAAAAAAAAQk/ONo_VjX-jX0/s320/brownie.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The burnt chocolate brownie ! Hahaha.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Happy  20th birthday sis (: you've been a blessing in our family. I'm sure God  has an amazing plan for you and your life shall go according to His  plans. Most of the time, when I could not rely on our eldest brother,  you'll be there for me. I'm thankful that you're my sister and I love  you (: sounds awkward right? If you're reading this you'd be laughing.  Hahaha. Sometimes, you are like the joy that puts an end to the never  ending arguments in the family that never come to a conclusion. You are like a flower  that blossoms, and lights up the whole tree into a lively tree again.  Truthfully, I'm happy to hear when you're coming back for semester  breaks, although one sad fact would be you reclaiming your room and  forcing me to move out! :p&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;On the following night, on her birthday, she  went out with her friends. My dad took that opportunity to bake a cake.  Singlehandedly, he baked the whole cake by himself without our help and  it turned out successful! It was a plain cake without any fancy icing or  cream, but it was delicious. Plain butter almond cake (:.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8SuxRkViRCs/Tyv38EIfc1I/AAAAAAAAAUs/5TeaJDmeMMs/s1600/IMAG0235-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8SuxRkViRCs/Tyv38EIfc1I/AAAAAAAAAUs/5TeaJDmeMMs/s320/IMAG0235-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The cake before being turned around.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft8yyAMYsI0/Tyv39Ju4KPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/udGUzpOvDSY/s1600/IMAG0245-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft8yyAMYsI0/Tyv39Ju4KPI/AAAAAAAAAU0/udGUzpOvDSY/s320/IMAG0245-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tadaa ! The lovely butter almond cake !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hd0_Nh4b4U/Tyv3-SJUWJI/AAAAAAAAAU8/SIZZyT-krYY/s1600/IMAG0246-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hd0_Nh4b4U/Tyv3-SJUWJI/AAAAAAAAAU8/SIZZyT-krYY/s320/IMAG0246-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Add two candles; and voila :P.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-umrh20GaYKg/Tyv3_TmjbWI/AAAAAAAAAVE/xUcOMziFHto/s1600/IMAG0248-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-umrh20GaYKg/Tyv3_TmjbWI/AAAAAAAAAVE/xUcOMziFHto/s320/IMAG0248-1.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy Birthday sista ! :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gnKTyIycGx8/Tyv4ATDU5ZI/AAAAAAAAAVM/JkxGXLFMn3I/s1600/IMAG0249-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gnKTyIycGx8/Tyv4ATDU5ZI/AAAAAAAAAVM/JkxGXLFMn3I/s320/IMAG0249-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Le'family.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BB0G0rd6gIg/Tyv4BXKG3DI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/ssvj4RhuVB0/s1600/IMAG0250-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BB0G0rd6gIg/Tyv4BXKG3DI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/ssvj4RhuVB0/s320/IMAG0250-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Turn off the lights ; My family (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-5cVyv1aPE/Tyv4CVx5K2I/AAAAAAAAAVY/cXvPIUopLik/s1600/IMAG0252-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-5cVyv1aPE/Tyv4CVx5K2I/AAAAAAAAAVY/cXvPIUopLik/s320/IMAG0252-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is a piece of the cake.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vySQYq0DNCU/Tyv4DB6g2QI/AAAAAAAAAVk/9Bt5dM6FbzM/s1600/IMAG0253-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vySQYq0DNCU/Tyv4DB6g2QI/AAAAAAAAAVk/9Bt5dM6FbzM/s320/IMAG0253-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adding ice-cream to it, tastes like ice-cream cake literally ! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;#diaryedit: I  have resumed writing this as it got really late last night. Today's a  Friday and I went to school followed by 2 tuition classes. We had our  class photo shoot today, and it was the first time in five years I got to sit  on the chair haha. Obtw, awesome dinner just now, followed by the  traditional Chinese New Year 'lousang' :D.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Til then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Leo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-2173738800928710123?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2173738800928710123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2173738800928710123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2012/02/flower-that-blossoms.html' title='Flower that blossoms (:'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uo_B1SLmevY/Tyv35zdVDlI/AAAAAAAAAUc/qEzFqbh7BfE/s72-c/IMAG0225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3080355799462559548</id><published>2012-01-31T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T23:32:18.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beliefs and Misconceptions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Diary entry #7 - 31 January 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Dear diary,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;The regular routine of being woken up by the resonating  sound of my phone alarm every morning has yet been continued again. Yes,  school has started yesterday. I do miss school. Unlike every other  year, I'd be complaining about having to go back to school. Maybe I'm  getting old, it's my last year in high school and I'll surely miss my  friends. So after I took some time to consider whether or not to ditch  the first day of school, I made a decision to be a good boy and go. I  was expecting a rather pleasant morning, for the start of a brand new  week, but no. Assembly was horrible. The feeling of having to witness my  dear friend apologize to the head mistress in front of the whole school  was rather disturbing. We all know it was a small issue lit into a big  fire. It all comes down to the wall of ego and pride one has, and that  lady above us with lots of power obviously has a very big ego.  Nevertheless, the hectic season is finally over. I'm happy she managed  to stay strong throughout the whole thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;We had quite a lot of free  time on our hands and so I caught up with my friends, listening to what  they've been up to the past week. I could tell for sure, everyone is  still in the holiday mood. I'm really happy I've reconciled with that  one friend that I haven't been speaking to. Anyway, I brought the  souvenirs I bought from Penang to school. I don't usually buy things for  people unless it's someone's birthday or something. Considering the  fact that I don't travel much, it was my first time buying souvenirs.  The smiles on my friends' faces was more than enough. I gave them these  little 'butterflies'. Later on in the day, we had to do our physical tests. I  was happy to see Mr. Khoo as our PJ teacher again. Doing those pump ups,  sit ups and running those laps really gave me the sores. It was so  sudden, and all I've been doing was eat eat eat during the holidays. Haha, it was refreshing though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nsLVA85FyiU/TygIFbDJyRI/AAAAAAAAAQU/6MkrKLCfddA/s1600/IMAG0223.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nsLVA85FyiU/TygIFbDJyRI/AAAAAAAAAQU/6MkrKLCfddA/s320/IMAG0223.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Souvenirs; Butterfly keychain. They're real butterflies !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CTykgE574Hw/TygIGFfSYHI/AAAAAAAAAQc/0Ryy3br8Ic4/s1600/IMAG0224.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CTykgE574Hw/TygIGFfSYHI/AAAAAAAAAQc/0Ryy3br8Ic4/s320/IMAG0224.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Butterfly necklace :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I got into a little argument with my  friend in class. As a fellow Christian, I may not be the best role model  of Christian qualities. I've lots more to learn as I surrender myself  to God who strengthens me. My friend, and atheist, started making fun of  this video. He was saying that the guy who wrote the poem, Jefferson  Bethke was speaking rubbish. Others who do not understand might think he  is contradicting himself, but no. He speaks of the truth. Religion  today is different from those times back then. Now, anyone could  proclaim that their a Christian. But really, do we all behave like one?  Christianity should not be a label or a chore to just go to church every  Sunday. I am a Christian, and I do not go to church on Sundays. I do  know that's not a good thing, but I have my circumstances. Christianity  is a personal relationship with God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/1IAhDGYlpqY/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1IAhDGYlpqY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1IAhDGYlpqY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Quoting Jefferson Bethke, "The church isn't a museum of good people, it should be a hospital for the broken." I  believe there are many churches out there who care more about how their  services run on Sundays, than what a church should really be; the house  of God. Back to the story, I got really offended when my friend made  that video a laughing stock. He literally mocked me, because I totally  agree with Jefferson Bethke. I was boiling inside, literally. You have  just proven the truthfulness of his words, because religion is what  creates war. You should respect what others believe in, and I strongly  stand for what I believe in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Dear friend, I know you dislike us Christians.  The Christians you know may not portray Jesus in them, because they are  merely human. It's like the same as me mocking your race. Just because  one Indian is behaving like an idiot doesn't mean all Indians are the  same. I feel you, because you're Indian but we all love you for who you  are. So stop spreading gibberish about how to live life. Life is not  just about getting wasted, being blinded by lust and having sex. You may  have your ways to live your life, but do not mock others of their  beliefs. You're always a clown, but do note that you always speak  without thinking because you think what you say is always true. So don't  just think you can offend others and just laugh it off.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Oh, and I  didn't go to school today. I got lazy (: but I did get a haircut,  finally. Tomorrow is a holiday! Looking forward to it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3080355799462559548?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3080355799462559548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3080355799462559548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2012/01/beliefs-and-misconceptions.html' title='Beliefs and Misconceptions'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nsLVA85FyiU/TygIFbDJyRI/AAAAAAAAAQU/6MkrKLCfddA/s72-c/IMAG0223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-9182840303740553537</id><published>2012-01-30T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:15:06.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poppin' bottles in the ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Diary entry #6 - 29 January 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Dear diary,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It's been a rather exhausting day again. Probably the most  tiresome Chinese New Year I've ever celebrated. Going everywhere and  all, so many different places in a week, it'll kill my legs. No regrets  though, every moment shall be cherished deeply and it was worth the  energy. Last night, as I have mentioned, I went to my friend Bryan's  house for a party. It was to celebrate the birthdays of 3 friends with 2  days gap in between, filled with also Chinese New Year spirit. Thus,  there was a lot of gambling and drinking. I did not really gamble  though, only lost one buck for the sake of gambling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;As I arrived, I  stayed around Nicky, Alex and Hong. While the rest of Bryan's guests  were gambling and drinking, we played poker cards for fun without having  money involved. Later on, when my other friends Adeline, Eugene and  Chee Meng arrived, I hungout with them. They didn't really eat there  even though dinner was served. I, as hungry as ever went down and tasted  the food cooked by the hands of Bryan's mom. The spaghetti caught my  attention, and it tasted as good as it looks :D. As time passed, we got  bored of playing cards and more people started drinking beer cans as it  was getting late. &lt;span id="goog_1765721344"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1765721345"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bnqg-ywE-r4/TyaWHITYu6I/AAAAAAAAAPU/eJ_1-irB4jY/s1600/IMAG0206-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bnqg-ywE-r4/TyaWHITYu6I/AAAAAAAAAPU/eJ_1-irB4jY/s320/IMAG0206-1.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This little cutie I met the moment I stepped in ; Coco.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C9ekrDVWewg/TyaWI1sfTEI/AAAAAAAAAPY/v6sV1xQjgYw/s1600/IMAG0207-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C9ekrDVWewg/TyaWI1sfTEI/AAAAAAAAAPY/v6sV1xQjgYw/s320/IMAG0207-1.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Coco in her lovely dress, with Adeline.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQiY4e3u_NA/TyaWGCPJPUI/AAAAAAAAAPM/jm2g7ai3rEM/s1600/IMAG0204-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQiY4e3u_NA/TyaWGCPJPUI/AAAAAAAAAPM/jm2g7ai3rEM/s320/IMAG0204-1.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cheemeng and I.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hhnwftAOMzk/TyaWJ7ZxGkI/AAAAAAAAAPg/IHIlo356st0/s1600/IMAG0209-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hhnwftAOMzk/TyaWJ7ZxGkI/AAAAAAAAAPg/IHIlo356st0/s320/IMAG0209-1.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bryan and I.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;The bunch of us actually decided to stay over and  crash Bryan's place for the night, but it was so sudden we did not bring  any extra clothes. After a really long and tiring night full of noises  from those drunkard boys, we were really glad it's morning disregarding  most of us did not get to sleep peacefully. I did take a few sips of  those expensive alcohol just to try it out and it did not taste good,  it's too strong for me. Those who got drunk were behaving notoriously  and doing silly stuff. Dear readers, they were drinking under parental  provision and all the alcohol in the house was meant for us guests, lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-71dWI1oR11w/TyaWKo5IV4I/AAAAAAAAAPo/vLrjggy2RLk/s1600/IMAG0211-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-71dWI1oR11w/TyaWKo5IV4I/AAAAAAAAAPo/vLrjggy2RLk/s320/IMAG0211-1.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We crash and mess up Bryan's bed ! :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Thank goodness none of the bunch of us got into that and obviously did  not get drunk, and I actually planned an 'open house' for my circle of  friends right in the afternoon the next day. So when we woke up, Eugene,  Adeline and I rushed back to my house, took a shower and rested while  waiting for the others. We had a good time together eating lunch and  playing games. Most importantly, I've even influenced them into playing  Monopoly (cards version) and they got really into it. We had a real  jolly good time despite having to crash a friend's place, and then  travel here and there. School starts tomorrow and I am so not feeling  like going to school. I am dead tired and I have not gotten a haircut.  My hair is long :(. Anyway, I'm still considering whether to go to  school or not. I'm about to leave to Kepong for dinner soon. See how  much traveling I've done this week? I'm dead tired :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6zsFrhRSnGw/TyaWMRrAR8I/AAAAAAAAAP4/pxpY-Zt-ins/s1600/IMAG0217.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6zsFrhRSnGw/TyaWMRrAR8I/AAAAAAAAAP4/pxpY-Zt-ins/s320/IMAG0217.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cheemeng concentrating on Stacko.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W3W8N8xrpqY/TyaWNpE_uvI/AAAAAAAAAQA/sWjwm0RGA48/s1600/IMAG0219.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W3W8N8xrpqY/TyaWNpE_uvI/AAAAAAAAAQA/sWjwm0RGA48/s320/IMAG0219.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My dinner at Kepong ! Steamboat. (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JPUhWCIK5II/TyaWOpv-PkI/AAAAAAAAAQM/P756X6hLEpg/s1600/IMAG0220.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JPUhWCIK5II/TyaWOpv-PkI/AAAAAAAAAQM/P756X6hLEpg/s320/IMAG0220.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Live oysters ; delicious.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-9182840303740553537?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/9182840303740553537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/9182840303740553537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2012/01/poppin-bottles-in-ice.html' title='Poppin&apos; bottles in the ice'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bnqg-ywE-r4/TyaWHITYu6I/AAAAAAAAAPU/eJ_1-irB4jY/s72-c/IMAG0206-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-136551599219057881</id><published>2012-01-29T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T22:23:12.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family fellowship</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Diary entry #5 - 27 January 2012 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Dear diary,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Today was just an ordinary day home. I woke up quite late at  about 1pm, it's been a long time since I've slept in. Gives me quite  the relaxation I needed. Anyway, after doing my chores I found out that  my brother was baking cookies again. We failed badly the last time, so  we tried again with half the portion of what we used previously. I took a  bath and headed to the kitchen immediately. *evil smirks* I tried to  help out but found myself taking pictures and eating more than actually  being a helping hand. Hahaha, the batter turned out much better and was  considered a success. My mom said the cookie tasted like Famous Amos.  After trials and error. The baking team's efforts were worth it after  all hahaha. My brother and tenant did most of the job, while my sister  and I helped out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJ3BebcNu8k/TyVVjiFtCrI/AAAAAAAAAOU/nef26n10-Oo/s1600/194727_2822325408646_1574293313_2358607_376102978_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJ3BebcNu8k/TyVVjiFtCrI/AAAAAAAAAOU/nef26n10-Oo/s320/194727_2822325408646_1574293313_2358607_376102978_o.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The successful batter&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rMCneNjGr20/TyVVkO1FBaI/AAAAAAAAAOc/D0HHcE4BSXw/s1600/330968_2822337608951_1574293313_2358618_2050079689_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rMCneNjGr20/TyVVkO1FBaI/AAAAAAAAAOc/D0HHcE4BSXw/s320/330968_2822337608951_1574293313_2358618_2050079689_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The cookies baking in the oven !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sb7g_DZeZkQ/TyVVm9OxFMI/AAAAAAAAAO4/qbcdeTqJfJQ/s1600/341221_2822327008686_1574293313_2358608_374836828_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sb7g_DZeZkQ/TyVVm9OxFMI/AAAAAAAAAO4/qbcdeTqJfJQ/s320/341221_2822327008686_1574293313_2358608_374836828_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Successful chocolate chip cookies ! ;D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzQWTPEpvUg/TyVVlHNWmoI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ONlKH1lHWHs/s1600/336218_2822331008786_1574293313_2358613_793642620_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pzQWTPEpvUg/TyVVlHNWmoI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ONlKH1lHWHs/s320/336218_2822331008786_1574293313_2358613_793642620_o.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Famous Amos wanna-be baker. Haha (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsGSg_2_fLc/TyVVnnYzctI/AAAAAAAAAPA/5p5npg97aK8/s1600/415933_2822335888908_1574293313_2358617_1745780893_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsGSg_2_fLc/TyVVnnYzctI/AAAAAAAAAPA/5p5npg97aK8/s320/415933_2822335888908_1574293313_2358617_1745780893_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The team ! My brother's missing tho.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Later on during the day, dad gathered everyone in the  second living room and displayed the videos he filmed during our Penang  trip. All the candid shots and filming he took secretly had us laughing.  Especially me, I was made a laughing stock in one video he took today.  My dad's been catching up on video filming for a hobby and I guess it's a  good thing for memories, but I still prefer pictures.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Anyhow, we headed  for dinner at KFC because my brother had vouchers. I saw Timothy there  with his friends. We all had a dinner plate to ourselves with a cup of  pepsi. Later on in the car my brother provoked me with an argument and  debate on who does the most chores in the house. I got furious and  Junita my tenant calmed me down. All these ridiculous and silly fighting  is always happening between my brother and I. He's been a bully since I  was a little boy but that doesn't change the fact that he's my brother.  I guess that's the power of love in families, to forgive and to love in  the name of Jesus, Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nzpGvIO0ScE/TyVVlli5K4I/AAAAAAAAAOo/VoTHI-07rR8/s1600/338244_2822862222066_1574293313_2358661_1753220959_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nzpGvIO0ScE/TyVVlli5K4I/AAAAAAAAAOo/VoTHI-07rR8/s320/338244_2822862222066_1574293313_2358661_1753220959_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All chicken breasts on mah plate ! :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ShhdZu6jrfI/TyVVmYo8soI/AAAAAAAAAO0/zF_Ka1YXESo/s1600/340476_2822863702103_1574293313_2358663_1361731436_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ShhdZu6jrfI/TyVVmYo8soI/AAAAAAAAAO0/zF_Ka1YXESo/s320/340476_2822863702103_1574293313_2358663_1361731436_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The most loved; cheesy wedges ! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-136551599219057881?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/136551599219057881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/136551599219057881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2012/01/family-fellowship.html' title='Family fellowship'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJ3BebcNu8k/TyVVjiFtCrI/AAAAAAAAAOU/nef26n10-Oo/s72-c/194727_2822325408646_1574293313_2358607_376102978_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-6809467173801851185</id><published>2012-01-28T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T16:20:01.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Diary entry #4 - 25 January 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Dear diary,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I have just arrived home safely after a really tiresome  journey throughout the day. I've really got to give thanks to the Lord  for the journey mercy and protection of us throughout this whole trip.  We've seen a few accidents on the road but we came back safely with a  smooth ride by God's grace :). Anyway, I understand why people love  Penang. It's mainly about the food! Food is everywhere on this little  island. I personally enjoyed all the scenery and beautiful views of the  seas. I had a lot of fun there in Penang. I'll be summarizing the  awesome 3 days I've stayed there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;First and foremost, we arrived at  mainland Penang in Taman Jawi located near Sungai Bakap and Nibong  Tebal. We've been given a friendly greeting by Pastor Raj and his wife,  Pastor Jesse. They are the parents of my house tenant, Junita. We've had  a really good time with them and it was a blessing to have stayed in  their house. It was great hospitality,they treated us guests like  family. I like how Pastor Jesse is always jovial and joyful. She is  always rejoicing and it's probably one of her ways to keep young. She  looks like Junita's sister instead of her mom. The food she cooks is  nice too (: i'm really grateful. Okay, so I've written much about the  first day on another post. But some funny thing was, at night Junita  gave us a tour of her childhood town and it was the middle of Penang,  Perak and Kedah. We went to Perak and met a cat, drove over to Kedah to  see a giant fake durian and headed back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJUNXY8L_t8/TyOqcV5EjYI/AAAAAAAAALc/A8KDLkyhZ5w/s1600/DSC_0147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJUNXY8L_t8/TyOqcV5EjYI/AAAAAAAAALc/A8KDLkyhZ5w/s320/DSC_0147.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me in the car, sitting next to Junita.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QYY_q3r8n84/TyOqXyi99dI/AAAAAAAAAK8/IbJLOnaHi7I/s1600/DSC_0138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QYY_q3r8n84/TyOqXyi99dI/AAAAAAAAAK8/IbJLOnaHi7I/s320/DSC_0138.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We're almost reaching Junita's house !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1eeaF1hyBy0/TyOqY7_CBBI/AAAAAAAAALE/o-FR5v8ww8E/s1600/DSC_0139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1eeaF1hyBy0/TyOqY7_CBBI/AAAAAAAAALE/o-FR5v8ww8E/s320/DSC_0139.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Lovely welcome sign, even though they forgot my name ):&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UK1_xZ44IIw/TyOqm7_3-xI/AAAAAAAAAMY/j7Wj9qtMEyU/s1600/IMAG0105-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UK1_xZ44IIw/TyOqm7_3-xI/AAAAAAAAAMY/j7Wj9qtMEyU/s320/IMAG0105-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Home made Bakuteh made by my mommy ! :&amp;gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CS0phXSVw3E/TyOqwJPq2RI/AAAAAAAAANU/2IMjQuXgFVw/s1600/P1020195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CS0phXSVw3E/TyOqwJPq2RI/AAAAAAAAANU/2IMjQuXgFVw/s320/P1020195.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is the 'Perak cat' haha ! So friendly right ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QmJPMymxjR0/TyOqbCsH2_I/AAAAAAAAALU/aQmmSKrtgcg/s1600/DSC_0144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QmJPMymxjR0/TyOqbCsH2_I/AAAAAAAAALU/aQmmSKrtgcg/s320/DSC_0144.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taboo ! Games fun time ;D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIt2wDnwTxI/TyOqaHM_qzI/AAAAAAAAALM/8Nugi3b_iuQ/s1600/DSC_0142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIt2wDnwTxI/TyOqaHM_qzI/AAAAAAAAALM/8Nugi3b_iuQ/s320/DSC_0142.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our whole family were playing Taboo together ! ;D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;On the second day was when we  traveled to the food island (Penang). It was a breezy day and we thank  God for the weather. At some point it got really hot but it was still  windy. So we took the ferry, boarding our car on it aswell to experience  the ride. Once we arrived the island, we headed to the historical Fort  Cornwallis, located near Explanet. There we read about Francis Light  even though most of the time I was looking elsewhere :p. We also took  pictures with the cannons. After a brief walkthrough, we toured the  places near Gurney, and looked for food. We drank coconut and after we  seen the popular spots, we headed to the Butterfly Farm. It was a really  nice experience to have butterflies surrounding you and these aren't  your average little butterflies. They are all big and colorful. We took a  lot of pictures there and also looked at insects, snakes and spiders.  It was crowded with people so we couldn't get a personal tour guide.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IiPkOn8A_2Y/TyOqdtpZqBI/AAAAAAAAALk/Ma0VZCIagco/s1600/DSC_0157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IiPkOn8A_2Y/TyOqdtpZqBI/AAAAAAAAALk/Ma0VZCIagco/s320/DSC_0157.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Us, taking the ferry to Penang island !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l-R4g30eYcU/TyOqn00xsYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/OhmSbyj1zfk/s1600/IMAG0122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l-R4g30eYcU/TyOqn00xsYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/OhmSbyj1zfk/s320/IMAG0122.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our first stop; Fort Cornwallis.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aRvyFDMZSvw/TyOqfAt8OeI/AAAAAAAAALs/KjqM_HzahcY/s1600/DSC_0171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aRvyFDMZSvw/TyOqfAt8OeI/AAAAAAAAALs/KjqM_HzahcY/s320/DSC_0171.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me, Junita and my sister under the hot sun. &amp;lt;3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EwZzGJOQVI0/TyOqpif_TDI/AAAAAAAAAMs/bggudQPVXAs/s1600/IMAG0123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EwZzGJOQVI0/TyOqpif_TDI/AAAAAAAAAMs/bggudQPVXAs/s320/IMAG0123.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My sister and I in front of the Fort Cornwallis entrance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XRgMzAVvdbE/TyOqgos2SVI/AAAAAAAAAL0/dFGkqKhIWtM/s1600/DSC_0185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XRgMzAVvdbE/TyOqgos2SVI/AAAAAAAAAL0/dFGkqKhIWtM/s320/DSC_0185.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Us in the historical chapel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ET-dFPfAeOI/TyOqrCEZHpI/AAAAAAAAAM0/QIm9iVUyKI0/s1600/IMAG0138.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ET-dFPfAeOI/TyOqrCEZHpI/AAAAAAAAAM0/QIm9iVUyKI0/s320/IMAG0138.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Junita and I posing ! Hahaha.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XKzCzkavyLI/TyOqsp3-68I/AAAAAAAAAM8/1GTrp8r4gmc/s1600/IMAG0149.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XKzCzkavyLI/TyOqsp3-68I/AAAAAAAAAM8/1GTrp8r4gmc/s320/IMAG0149.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You mess with us, we cannon you ! &amp;gt;;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GSArIL-7f3k/TyOqxu9PU7I/AAAAAAAAANc/TbU7nOcRbfY/s1600/P1020243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GSArIL-7f3k/TyOqxu9PU7I/AAAAAAAAANc/TbU7nOcRbfY/s320/P1020243.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My parents doing Bollywood style; so cute ! ;D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IsT8gyt1lcc/TyOqhxIxVQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/h98uQfo88EI/s1600/DSC_0194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IsT8gyt1lcc/TyOqhxIxVQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/h98uQfo88EI/s320/DSC_0194.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our banana leaf lunch before heading to Butterfly Farm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4L4vh1G0XIU/TyOqt4dQKZI/AAAAAAAAANE/OSZ92hI7FzI/s1600/IMAG0166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4L4vh1G0XIU/TyOqt4dQKZI/AAAAAAAAANE/OSZ92hI7FzI/s320/IMAG0166.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Butterfly farm ! The attack of the giant butterfly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zzsUu24JeCg/TyOqkSJaH9I/AAAAAAAAAMI/2sDGCRXHqCo/s1600/DSC_0219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zzsUu24JeCg/TyOqkSJaH9I/AAAAAAAAAMI/2sDGCRXHqCo/s320/DSC_0219.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That's Junita to you ! My daring and courageous tenant.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T_VTj06-cLs/TyOqjO_Z8RI/AAAAAAAAAMA/TqBwNUS1xv8/s1600/DSC_0211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T_VTj06-cLs/TyOqjO_Z8RI/AAAAAAAAAMA/TqBwNUS1xv8/s320/DSC_0211.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Us in the Butterfly Farm !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UCi-Kh5W9Lw/TyOqzD9jVkI/AAAAAAAAANk/p2Ya8gnZcEE/s1600/P1020276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UCi-Kh5W9Lw/TyOqzD9jVkI/AAAAAAAAANk/p2Ya8gnZcEE/s320/P1020276.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Butterfly Farm; around the duck pond.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jAox3zh_FNQ/TyOquheZJSI/AAAAAAAAANI/OH3sQvONkTA/s1600/IMAG0181.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jAox3zh_FNQ/TyOquheZJSI/AAAAAAAAANI/OH3sQvONkTA/s320/IMAG0181.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I found this pitiful little fish, with it's tail missing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;After a long walk we decided to head to the beach. We drove along  Tanjung Bunga and went to Batu Feringghi and stopped by a shady beach.  The sun was really burning hot even though it was about 5pm. Initially I  wasn't planning on swimming, but I went in anyway. The worst part was  in was wearing white shorts with my vibrant red underwear inside. So my  sister and Junita keep teasing me stating that the sea was bright red  with my presence, haha. The water wasn't clear so I hid my lower body in  it :p. Anyway, apart from the fun time we had swimming, Pastor Raj  started a conversation on the beach with this Yamen couple he had just  met. At first they were having signs of disagreement in their gestures  we could see from far away. But then, we prayed for the presence of the  Holy Spirit anyways. Long story short, that man and his wife both  accepted Christ after talking with Pastor Raj for more than an hour. I  salute and look up to pastor for his boldness to be able to preach to  strangers. Not only that, the fact that he could make them invite him to  sit down and talk for so long. Its not that easy because people who  came for holiday would not bother and just want to relax. Praise God for  his mighty works. That Yamen man wanted to treat us all for a boat ride  after that, but it was too late and it was getting dark after we had  all washed ourselves up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UbH0GJH9QJc/TyOq1yzP6FI/AAAAAAAAAN0/QNBqoCPNdE8/s1600/P1020299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UbH0GJH9QJc/TyOq1yzP6FI/AAAAAAAAAN0/QNBqoCPNdE8/s320/P1020299.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before getting wet at the beach !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hKcaDlUFPUk/TyOq3p8DkuI/AAAAAAAAAN8/GYfM_kNafaY/s1600/P1020311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hKcaDlUFPUk/TyOq3p8DkuI/AAAAAAAAAN8/GYfM_kNafaY/s320/P1020311.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the water; we got our mom to get in ! Yay !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;At night we went to night street stalls to eat.  We had Chao Kwey Teow and ice kacang there. It was a really tiresome  day, and we only reached back at mainland at 11pm. I went to sleep as  soon as we arrived home. The very next day, which is today as I'm  writing this, my siblings and I woke up at 10. We slept for 11 hours  haha. After having a nice fellowship at Brunch and playing Monopoly  cards, we went to eat again. Food food food for my tummy! Pastor brought  us to a famous stall to eat asam laksa and cendol. After eating we went  back home to pack our stuff and left for good. It was a really fun trip  and we said our goodbyes to Pastor Raj and Pastor Jesse. We rushed home  for dinner at my uncle's place. Due to traffic, we only reached at 10  something for dinner and took one angpow only.. Everyone else left  already haha. Mom and dad are leaving to Malacca tomorrow and I'm glad  to be back to my home sweet home. We reached home at 11 as I'm writing  this after downloading our stuff. I guess it is time to sleep, i'm  really tired and I miss my bed. Good night (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cwd9G9NmrLU/TyOqlnuU-SI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tS5NdoZje-c/s1600/DSC_0252.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cwd9G9NmrLU/TyOqlnuU-SI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tS5NdoZje-c/s320/DSC_0252.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our brunch on the last day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zS1mJEzbdLg/TyOu0pYRzaI/AAAAAAAAAOM/CuI4WR8sKOU/s1600/P1020334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zS1mJEzbdLg/TyOu0pYRzaI/AAAAAAAAAOM/CuI4WR8sKOU/s320/P1020334.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We had lunch again, after Brunch haha. Assam laksa !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TkDMHiRdxbI/TyOuzZHsveI/AAAAAAAAAOE/kzSMaVlqYC0/s1600/P1020333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TkDMHiRdxbI/TyOuzZHsveI/AAAAAAAAAOE/kzSMaVlqYC0/s320/P1020333.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rojak and cendol ; yummy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I have posted a whole album of this trip on Facebook. So do go check it out !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I've really had a lot of fun this trip, and I'm about to go for dinner soon as I'm editing this blog post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It's Saturday, the holidays are near to an end but I've really enjoyed myself ! ;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Til then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Leo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-6809467173801851185?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/6809467173801851185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/6809467173801851185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2012/01/penang-trip.html' title='Penang Trip'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJUNXY8L_t8/TyOqcV5EjYI/AAAAAAAAALc/A8KDLkyhZ5w/s72-c/DSC_0147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-1439164815172333932</id><published>2012-01-27T14:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T14:16:24.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glorious Food All The Way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Diary entry #3 - 26 January 2012 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Dear diary,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_918523356"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_918523357"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have to be very honest with you. All I've been doing this  holiday is eat, eat, eat and eat without exercise. All the glorious food  I've had tasted so good and I'm blessed to be able to have such  fellowship with my loved ones. Thanks Daddy in heaven (: I woke up kinda  early today at 8am, considering I only fell asleep at 1am. Chores had to  be done because my eldest aunt was visiting us. My parents and my other  relatives had planned a day out to Malacca. Surprisingly, even my  cousins who are always not around showed up. The naughty bunch of us  siblings wanted to stay home and rest after the exhausting trip to  Penang.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_918523369"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_918523370"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TD0PxfVlBL0/TyI_DuglJkI/AAAAAAAAAKs/jlcluxO_U5g/s1600/IMAG0182.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TD0PxfVlBL0/TyI_DuglJkI/AAAAAAAAAKs/jlcluxO_U5g/s320/IMAG0182.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;This is what I've been drinking ! No alcohol x)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Thus, we did not go to Malacca with them. Junita and her husband, Reuben took all 3 of us out for lunch. It seems that the cafe we went to  was owned by the father of one of my brother and sister's cg member.  Complicated? Sorry hehe. Okay so we went to Strawberry Cafe at PJ for  lunch. We had a good time and the food was great, not costly too. My  sister and I both ordered the Spaghetti Carbonara with Chicken and  shared a Ribena Longan for a drink. Service wasn't that good even though  the food is good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ec45Eec2Tlg/TyI-960KkhI/AAAAAAAAAKM/X5yJNO2h3a4/s1600/IMAG0183-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ec45Eec2Tlg/TyI-960KkhI/AAAAAAAAAKM/X5yJNO2h3a4/s320/IMAG0183-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My sister and I ordered the same thing :/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F4CSpuHp99U/TyI--6FQfYI/AAAAAAAAAKU/4pVrSmEeb0E/s1600/IMAG0185.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F4CSpuHp99U/TyI--6FQfYI/AAAAAAAAAKU/4pVrSmEeb0E/s320/IMAG0185.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Spaghetti Carbonara with Chicken ! Yumm :3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I am writing this as I'm waiting to go out for  dinner. I'll be celebrating my dear friend's 17th birthday. Happy  birthday Liow Jen Nick (: or the one I like to call Nicky! We'll be  having dinner at Papparich, Sri Petaling and then heading for karaoke  session. I'll be heading out soon, so ciaos!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;*Edit: Okay, so we did not eat at Papparich, we crossed over next door to Padihouse. Karaoke session didn't work out as well :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iJSbK44-VGc/TyI_BDp27aI/AAAAAAAAAKk/oO3-muFs8tM/s1600/IMAG0187-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iJSbK44-VGc/TyI_BDp27aI/AAAAAAAAAKk/oO3-muFs8tM/s320/IMAG0187-1.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Liow Jen Nick: Yeah man I'm 17 heheh (;&amp;lt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SKQwrTYQA9o/TyI_AGvvxYI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yb-P-4h2EGQ/s1600/IMAG0186-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SKQwrTYQA9o/TyI_AGvvxYI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yb-P-4h2EGQ/s320/IMAG0186-1.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;These cakes at Padihouse taste good ;D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Once again, Happy Birthday to Liow Jen Nick ! All the best this year as studies are fairly important, and I do hope you achieve your goals in life as well other than gaming all the time :p. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;I did mention that there would be a follow-up post regarding the Penang Trip, but I'll have to delay that for now. Pictures are not done being uploaded yet, so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-1439164815172333932?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1439164815172333932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1439164815172333932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2012/01/glorious-food-all-way.html' title='Glorious Food All The Way!'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TD0PxfVlBL0/TyI_DuglJkI/AAAAAAAAAKs/jlcluxO_U5g/s72-c/IMAG0182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-2430001581251386280</id><published>2012-01-26T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T09:10:20.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY Preparations</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Diary entry #2 - 23 January 2012&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Dear diary,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It is the first day of Chinese New Year. Nothing special  really, just a family holiday trip to Penang. It's been a really  exhausting journey. We're staying in Junita's house. Junita is my tenant  who rents a room in my house and now it will be us living in hers for  the next 3 days. We just had an awesome lunch with her family  immediately after we downloaded our belongings. So as my siblings are  napping, I decided to write about the preparations for Chinese New Year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;This year, like the past 2 years my siblings and I were disappointed  because mom always plan trips on the first few days of Chinese New Year. At first we were thinking bout all the fun we'd miss out with our  relatives as well as the red packets! It turns out that this trip is  beginning to look interesting, and I've never been to Penang. Thus,  there weren't really much preparations. I've been called a shopaholic  countless times because of how much shopping I've done for this year's  CNY. I've been really busy the few weeks before this because as CNY gets  closer, business in the wet market is busier than usual. I spent few  days in a row along with my sister, waking up at like 5 in the morning  to help my mom out til bout 11am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Things have been hectic this year and  I'll talk more about that in upcoming diary entries/blog posts. With  that aside, it's been a pleasure meeting up with my cousins and hanging  out together. I watched Underworld the Awakening last week and boy was  it amazing. Then there was this time when my brother wanted to bake  cookies! It was his first time doing it, so we all helped out. Some  turned out burned, the batter was a failure, but we all had fun  together! Haha the succeeded ones tasted okay. Just yesterday, it was  CNY eve where families gather together to have a reunion dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;The  food was really great but it seems that the CNY spirit just isn't there  anymore. When I was younger, everyone used to bond together playing  poker cards and having fun. Every year we practise less tradition and  play with gadgets instead. I remember the youngsters (my fellow cousins,  my siblings and I) played the iPad last year. At least this year it  wasn't that bad, we gathered together to play Monopoly cards. All in  all, I'm just glad that I get to gather with my relatives and fellowship  together. I thank God for the things He's done for us and for the  amazing year ahead of us. I'll be writing more stuff when I have time  during this trip in Penang. Happy Chinese New Year (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-2430001581251386280?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2430001581251386280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2430001581251386280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2012/01/cny-preparations.html' title='CNY Preparations'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-4154744611703665823</id><published>2012-01-22T18:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T08:59:11.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Diary entry #1 - 22 January 2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear diary,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I truly am looking forward to writing blog posts and thus I downloaded this application. It is now 5.55pm on a Sunday evening. The holidays have started with quite an exciting kick as I truly am looking forward to this year's Chinese New Year. It's said that 90% of people around the world fail to see results in their new year's resolution.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; It's been the same for me, an on and off thing to do cardiovascular exercises like jogging. But, I haven't had the motivation to do so. I usually express all my feelings through a blog post but I haven't had the feeling of writing as well. I hope this simple diary I downloaded on my phone would be helpful in keeping you guys posted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*Edit: Just a note for those of you who actually read my blog posts, I have downloaded a diary app on my phone and I will be writing stuff down there instead. Whatever too personal will stay there, and the rest of the posts will be sent here. I will try to write more often as 2012 comes with a whole new exciting plot with it (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #e06666;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;It's Chinese New Year tomorrow, so. Happy Chinese New Year everyone ! ;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Til then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Leo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-4154744611703665823?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4154744611703665823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4154744611703665823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2012/01/motivation.html' title='Motivation'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-5835530859050936168</id><published>2011-09-16T23:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T02:37:17.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will finish the race ! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's not like you're the only one that's hurting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;So I woke up really early this morning and head out to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Dee's house. Carpooling for the Oren Sport Klang Welfare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Run 2011 ! I was excited and nervous at the same time as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;it was my first time participating in such an event. There&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;were A LOT of people than I have imagined. We warmed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;up around the carpark area there and I had to run to the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;toilet halfway to pee LOL. My random goal was to finish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;the race within an hour; ( the finishing time is within an&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;hour and a half ) and I did it ! My time was 50 minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;for a 7km run.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Disappointed tho, since my athletic friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;finished it in like 35 minutes. I did my best.. because as I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;was running, I felt the pressure amongst the people around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;me and it affected my pace and my steadiness. Halfway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;through, there was a pain in my chest, which made me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;walk for quite some time instead of jogging/running.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Well guess what ! I'm not stopping here. This is only my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;first and I will continue to give my best if I do participate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;in any future marathons. I will continue jogging regularly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;to keep fit and do my best even though I'm not a sports guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;One must finish the race he started ! :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Good experience ! Here are us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N0P7yU8dcMY/TnNtiU6-pbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/OyaxUSar5tA/s1600/337248_2152890593194_1574293313_2043414_460898870_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N0P7yU8dcMY/TnNtiU6-pbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/OyaxUSar5tA/s320/337248_2152890593194_1574293313_2043414_460898870_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deanna, Marcus and I.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I'm just gonna dance right thru the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-5835530859050936168?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5835530859050936168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5835530859050936168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-will-finish-race.html' title='I will finish the race ! :)'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N0P7yU8dcMY/TnNtiU6-pbI/AAAAAAAAAIo/OyaxUSar5tA/s72-c/337248_2152890593194_1574293313_2043414_460898870_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-2229277906850109974</id><published>2011-09-13T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T23:26:49.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm just gonna run right thru the rain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Let my heart speak louder than my head.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been quite some time since I had the feeling of wanting to&lt;br /&gt;write. Lots of stuff has come to past, happiness and sorrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2nd ~ 4th of September &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;During these three days, I have learned a lot of things. I went&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;for my 2nd mission trip in Negeri Sembilan. Same area as the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;first one I went for, but a different place. Even though all we&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;did was paint the house of a local church member there, but to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;him it is a blessing because in villages like that, it's rare to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;have people painting houses for you. My friend even teased me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;by asking 'so you went all the way to N9, only to paint a house?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;The things that we have compared to them, we are very fortunate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Apart from experience, I've gained a lot of knowledge physically&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;and mentally from this mission trip. Even though we went as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;a very 'unprepared' team as to the limited time that were given&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;to us, we managed to pull it off and ministry there was okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Unfortunately I fell sick on the 3rd day and couldn't even speak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;or say goodbye because of terrible flu. Nonetheless, mission&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;trip was awesome, and we got to know each other better in our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;cell group. No regrets (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Probably an unbelievable news to most of my friends ? I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;started jogging and working out again after more than a year !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;It's been too much slacking and some exercise is finally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;coming in (: Also ! I'm going for Oren Sport Klang Welfare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Run 2011 this Friday. I hope I can complete the 7km run within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;the time set. My first official 'run' thinggy hehhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;On Friday, I was celebrating Thinakaran's 16th birthday until&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;midnight. When I got home, I was surprised why noone was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;home until I heard the news from my parents. Unfortunately,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;on the same date 09-09-11 my dearest grandmother,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Seow Wai Len has passed away. She had been stuck in her bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;for 3 years because of her sickness. She lived on machine,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;because of excessive phlegm in her throat disabling her to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;breathe normally. After too much suffering, it is better to let&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;her go as her internal organs are already malfunctioning..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and there is no cure.. she has suffered too much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Grandma, you really taught me a lot through your experiences&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;in life. You raised up your children all by yourself, working&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;day and night to raise up a family as we are now. Without&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;you, your children wouldn't have become successful men and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;women whom they are today. Thank you for everything !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I know that you are now in Heaven with thy Father. It is time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;for you to rest and deserve your place in Heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Grandma, I love you, rest in peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You will always remain in our hearts !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-2229277906850109974?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2229277906850109974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2229277906850109974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-just-gonna-run-right-thru-rain.html' title='I&apos;m just gonna run right thru the rain.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-7285500373507755385</id><published>2011-08-13T22:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T22:34:21.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should you not,be the one I ought to look up to?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As long as you are true to yourself,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;worry not from falling into darkness&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Short update of what's been happening lately:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;-&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;There was a monthly test last week, and I did&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;last minute revision. Managed to get an A for&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;add maths, but screwed up in a few subjects.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Going for mission trip this early September.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Going for class Kuantan trip in conjunction with&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;form teacher's wedding.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Going for Oren Sport Klang Welfare Run 2011.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;-Started with Accounts assignments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sometimes, I wonder why you always get cheated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;so easily, or is a common victim of cheap tricks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;It is because you are such a good actor. You act as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;though you are a nice person in front of others, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;just try to impress people in any way you can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Truth is, you're mean and fake. One thing is always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;on my mind, the case whom you are accused of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;doing something. I always doubted you because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;of your actions, your true self noone sees except us.&lt;br /&gt;I may not really believe in this karma thing, but&lt;br /&gt;someway rather or another, what goes around comes&lt;br /&gt;around and gets back at you. You're being unfair..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Angry over little things, mood swings and bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;temper. I wonder if men really do undergo menstrual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;cycle when they get older. You seem to go through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;the precise symptoms of period pain. Why do I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;have to endure everything, including the things&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;that aren't my fault and those that are mine ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I'm not an animal for you to release your tension.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I have feelings too, there are times when I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;not in the best of mood as well. Please consider&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;what you say before you spit out those bloody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;words from your stinking horrible mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;You disappoint me, father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Should you not, be the one I ought to look up to.. ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-7285500373507755385?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7285500373507755385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7285500373507755385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/08/should-you-not-be-one-i-ought-to-look.html' title='Should you not,be the one I ought to look up to?'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-7953638425156638863</id><published>2011-07-24T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T22:49:18.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Into the journey of love (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Never let anyone hold you back, believe in yourself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Sacrifices have to be made for new things to come (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jp1f6hc_0HY/Tiwwe3gxXtI/AAAAAAAAAIk/f6Ky_dcCj5M/s1600/266927_2024803751103_1574293313_1886529_3694665_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jp1f6hc_0HY/Tiwwe3gxXtI/AAAAAAAAAIk/f6Ky_dcCj5M/s320/266927_2024803751103_1574293313_1886529_3694665_o.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My brother and I being silly with Vendetta mask.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I woke up kinda late today, at 3pm in the afternoon. Right now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I'm feeling kinda dizzy and sick. Well it is worth it as yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;was a really fun day. I'll talk about that later. Mhm this month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I have been getting lots of stuff. :D since my birthday lies on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;this month. Here are just some pictures of the stuff I thank for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x-CLRzZ2cRA/Tiws5NyjHwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/kf0s45bkXrs/s1600/IMAG0122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x-CLRzZ2cRA/Tiws5NyjHwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/kf0s45bkXrs/s320/IMAG0122.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My mom got these for me today all of a sudden xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fVLRuLfdZGU/Tiws52XfxGI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Pwdh4Ml3rFA/s1600/IMAG0123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fVLRuLfdZGU/Tiws52XfxGI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Pwdh4Ml3rFA/s320/IMAG0123.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The cool blue bottle my sis got for me for my bday.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mDgvDcrLpo/Tiws6vAE16I/AAAAAAAAAIc/hq6YRU5oWeY/s1600/IMAG0124.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mDgvDcrLpo/Tiws6vAE16I/AAAAAAAAAIc/hq6YRU5oWeY/s320/IMAG0124.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oscargram 2011 mug ! Got this for attending the event in church.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P8rfpNJRuYs/Tiws7eEgqPI/AAAAAAAAAIg/sScRCpiVs2Y/s1600/IMAG0125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P8rfpNJRuYs/Tiws7eEgqPI/AAAAAAAAAIg/sScRCpiVs2Y/s320/IMAG0125.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beautiful shell necklaces from Hawaii ! from Maka.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Yesterday, 23rd July 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I woke up at 9 in the morning, and was out all the way til 12.30am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It was a really fun but tiring day, full of meals everywhere ! Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Firstly, Happy Garden CG had an outing to go play badmintion&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;as well as swimming. A CG (cellgroup) is a group of people from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;youth church split into groups. After playing around in the pool,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;we had Domino's pizza. At like 3, we went for mamak session&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;at Nathan's. I had roti cheese and milo ice. [The roti cheese here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;wasn't that good...] After that, when the rest went home Zkay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Danny, Timothy and I went for mamak session v2 at Steven's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Corner and I called roti cheese again ! Because I really wanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;to try it and it was oh-so-delicious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;We talked a lot and shared 'stories' with each other haha. Talk&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;about being full, we rushed home but zkay couldn't join us for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Oscargram 2011 later. I took a bath as I got home and decided&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;to join Danny and Tim at Oscargram 2011 since my siblings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;were going as well. Oscargram 2011 is an event in church where&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;all the cell groups teamed up together to make videos of their&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;own to compete with each other for the grand prize. The videos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;were all very funny :D ! We had dinner there in church, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;then I joined the Pencils CG to celebrate Christian's birthday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Had another drink there at D'Rich. Really long day huh ? I'm&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;just summarizing everything up &amp;amp; I got back home at 12.30am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Muscles still aching right now as I'm feeling dizzy and sick.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every beginning has an ending, but&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;with every ending comes a new beginning (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-7953638425156638863?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7953638425156638863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7953638425156638863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/07/in-this-journey-believe-in-yourself-and.html' title='Into the journey of love (:'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jp1f6hc_0HY/Tiwwe3gxXtI/AAAAAAAAAIk/f6Ky_dcCj5M/s72-c/266927_2024803751103_1574293313_1886529_3694665_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-1149593887805775513</id><published>2011-07-16T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T23:59:09.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Cause I'm the king of wishful thinking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Don't wanna try, don't wanna try, don't wanna try no more.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll get over you, I know I will. I'll pretend my ship's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;not sinking. And I'll tell myself, I'm over you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; 'cause I'm the king of wishful thinking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Go West&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Just like the song, I'll tell myself that I won't try anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;All you're gonna do is hurt me simultaneously 'cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;all you're gonna do is ignore me. As little as I tried to just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;start a conversation, there you go acting like a 'wall' that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;doesn't know how to reply. I'd be lying to myself if I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;it's easy to get over you, but don't worry I'll try (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;If you had ever treated me as a friend, I believe you'll talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;to me again. If all this while I had meant nothing at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;to you, then let's just let it be. I'm falling to pieces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;My sister went to genting yesterday, dad went to climb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;the highest mountain in Malaysia, Gunung Kinabalu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Seems like everyone's having fun and yet I'm stuck at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;home ):, even my brother went to Singapore last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Meh, at least I have friends to keep me accompanied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Yesterday was report card day, where parents come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;to take the report card in school. My parents didn't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;come but they weren't as interested anyways, haven't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;show my mom my results tho. Started add maths classes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;on Friday as well, really tiring day :&amp;lt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;There was CG today. Like, half of the group didn't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;turn up. Some were busy watching liverpool match&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;and etc, haha. So, we decided to make everything short&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;and go for mamak session to chill and hangout. Timothy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;made me this cute little 'egg of wishes' thinggy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Very thoughtful of him, haha I wouldn't be able to make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;such a thing ! o:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sps6xDJMFh0/TiG0sT39quI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/TYh01ybdwNA/s1600/277600_2010031181798_1574293313_1867710_5966299_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sps6xDJMFh0/TiG0sT39quI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/TYh01ybdwNA/s320/277600_2010031181798_1574293313_1867710_5966299_o.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Egg of wishes'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-1149593887805775513?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1149593887805775513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1149593887805775513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/07/cause-im-king-of-wishful-thinking.html' title='&apos;Cause I&apos;m the king of wishful thinking.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sps6xDJMFh0/TiG0sT39quI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/TYh01ybdwNA/s72-c/277600_2010031181798_1574293313_1867710_5966299_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-958276933953419159</id><published>2011-07-08T22:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T00:19:13.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all about the love. (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;8th of July,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I believe, to be the day that I was born out of love, with love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;to love and to be loved.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: inherit;"&gt;In this life of mine, I have been through lots of ups and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;downs. But that only made me stronger, and taught me lots of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;lessons one cannot obtain from textbooks or storybooks. I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;learn to appreciate the people around me, make new friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;and look at people in a different perspective, more than what's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;outside the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;appearance. Never to judge a book by it's cover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Today, to those who wished that I'd have a blast on my birthday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;let me tell you I certainly did ! Thank you for all the sweet cards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and wishes, I cannot thank you all enough for making my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;At first, I thought it was just gonna be another normal 'birthday'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;as birthdays are fairly important to me.. To my surprise, my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;bunch of friends had something under their sleeves and I did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;not see it coming ! Even though Adeline could not come, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;that it were only the 5 of us, I had lots of fun with you guys ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Not to mention having a serving of whipped cream smashed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;all over my face ! I never expected such sabo, xP. Love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;guys ! Glad to have you all by my side (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Although part of my wish will never come true, I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;true friends to make my life complete. Happy birthday to me !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Thank you all for your existence :D,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Let the picture-o-mania begin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M3fh5FEvpvk/ThcqrB2QXtI/AAAAAAAAAII/k_7TunGjy5Q/s1600/267407_10150229405090547_691630546_7388985_2783098_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M3fh5FEvpvk/ThcqrB2QXtI/AAAAAAAAAII/k_7TunGjy5Q/s320/267407_10150229405090547_691630546_7388985_2783098_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Unexpected sabo ! Whipped cream all ova mah face~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HTNYu-Tn1MU/Thcqru_ViuI/AAAAAAAAAIM/_C6vsoXBrcE/s1600/269499_10150229407730547_691630546_7389012_46188_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HTNYu-Tn1MU/Thcqru_ViuI/AAAAAAAAAIM/_C6vsoXBrcE/s320/269499_10150229407730547_691630546_7389012_46188_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Us at Tutti Fruitti. Awesome ice-cream shop/cafe yo !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YqOsVU3GrJw/ThcqqoQHjVI/AAAAAAAAAIE/rGlpJgTn2kg/s1600/264204_10150229405335547_691630546_7388987_766634_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YqOsVU3GrJw/ThcqqoQHjVI/AAAAAAAAAIE/rGlpJgTn2kg/s320/264204_10150229405335547_691630546_7388987_766634_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The awesome chocolate moose cake they got me ! Deliciously yummy &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6gNsrl6Ec4A/ThcqqfVQsiI/AAAAAAAAAIA/U-wV8ZQzHPA/s1600/263955_10150229407115547_691630546_7389006_4418923_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6gNsrl6Ec4A/ThcqqfVQsiI/AAAAAAAAAIA/U-wV8ZQzHPA/s320/263955_10150229407115547_691630546_7389006_4418923_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;We tried Tutti Fruitti for the first time together.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; Although expensive, worth every cent ! :D &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-958276933953419159?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/958276933953419159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/958276933953419159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-all-about-love.html' title='It&apos;s all about the love. (:'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M3fh5FEvpvk/ThcqrB2QXtI/AAAAAAAAAII/k_7TunGjy5Q/s72-c/267407_10150229405090547_691630546_7388985_2783098_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-1484094893808220491</id><published>2011-06-20T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T20:20:47.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strangers again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Tired of pretending, don't wanna run away.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Mhmmm, yesterday was Father's Day. I don't really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;wanna talk about it. I didn't even wish my dad, didn't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;feel like it because he was being such a biotch bout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;everything, anything ! Even though I'm not at fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Hope all your dad's and you had a great day ytd !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I certainly did not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Strangers, again. This friendship, I shall not forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Ever since we met, I guess I've been trying too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It takes nearly a year long to get over what was holding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;us back and start to talk again. Now, within a blink of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;an eye, we are strangers, again. I guess it will wait til&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;almost another year, or maybe never til the day we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;actually talk again. There's nothing that actually went&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;wrong this time. But because of one thing that you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;cannot accept about me, that I cannot change, we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;choose to take the easy way. The way where we&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;pretend we never knew each other and just become&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;strangers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I may be nothing to you, you're not at loss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;You have loads of other friends who are always&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;wanting to talk to you, I don't. Everyone looks up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;to you so you're NOT AT LOSS. But I guess you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;never knew the pain I feel. It's like a piece of my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;heart thorn apart from my body. Well, no metaphore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;can describe the depression. I guess, we fit very well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;the role as strangers..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just a piece of my heart,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-1484094893808220491?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1484094893808220491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1484094893808220491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/06/strangers-again.html' title='Strangers again.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-8078198708329581972</id><published>2011-06-16T20:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T20:23:05.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I didn't wanna know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I didn't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1JlRjB8VkXg/Tfn1lp34qvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/F1czujDIxUk/s1600/248676_1884446522260_1574293313_1775902_4848953_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1JlRjB8VkXg/Tfn1lp34qvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/F1czujDIxUk/s320/248676_1884446522260_1574293313_1775902_4848953_n.jpg" width="174" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Well well well ! Guess which position did the boy who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;doesn't study and only do last minute read-throughs got&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;in class ? 10th place ! Amazing how I managed to still&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;get in the top 10 list. I was expecting 20-ish. Also, I'm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;glad I only failed one subject, which is &lt;i&gt;add math&lt;/i&gt;. If I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;hadn't failed add math I probably would've made 9th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;placing but he'd beat me flat anyways, cause deducting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;my Accounts marks, his scores would be higher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;That's not the point ! It's near the end of the week and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;LoL is having maintenance right now. You wouldn't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;know the pain feeling of a gamer craving to play during&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;a game maintenance ! xP, anyway. Some people have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;already been asking me what I want for my birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;which falls on July. Truthfully, all I want is a phonecall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;from this one person. I haven't really had any real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;conversations with this person for quite some time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;The utter most are just hi's and bye's, mostly the bye's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;If only I'd get at least just a wish, I'd be happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Anyway, thanks for being thoughtful ! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;p.s: I don't collect albums.. ha !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adeline, dhakshayani, rodney and the other prefects&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;are going for some mini bootcamp training thinggy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;tomorrow after school for 3 days. Haha, have fun guys !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-8078198708329581972?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/8078198708329581972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/8078198708329581972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-didnt-wanna-know.html' title='I didn&apos;t wanna know.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1JlRjB8VkXg/Tfn1lp34qvI/AAAAAAAAAH8/F1czujDIxUk/s72-c/248676_1884446522260_1574293313_1775902_4848953_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-6168322783415503763</id><published>2011-06-14T14:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T14:42:04.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100th POST.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But behind the scenes, you mean the world to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I know, it's been awhile since I've wrote anything. There was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;a 2-weeks holiday school break, and I wasted it doing nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;fruitful. Guess I was too lazy and slacked the whole weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Actually there are a couple of things that happened during the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;two weeks, which includes loads and LOADS of FOOD !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;First, was movie day out and also the only movie I watched&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;during this break, The Pirates of The Caribbean. Then, came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Dad's birthday on 5th of June (Trying to remember everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;accordingly). Aaanddd, I kind of missed out on an unofficial&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;cg outing to go ice-skating&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;----&lt;/i&gt; I miss ice-skating so badly !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;We also had cg outing at the Bukit Jalil Park to do our video&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;shoot for yc announcements, and we had to line dance in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;different places in the park ! Totally silly and funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Last Saturday, it was free cg so we could hangout and do&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;basicly whatever we want ! Basketball was our plan, but then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;it started to rain so we played mafia and taboo indoors, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;later on at night went for a buffet at Talipon. See what I mean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;by FOOD ? Zkay totally didn't see it coming. Her birthday was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;on Friday, so we celebrated and sabotaged her with a birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;cake after the buffet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;This is &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Zkay.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iKKcOfCbc6g/TfcAoZEeQsI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kTvKz78rjY0/s1600/IMAG0078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iKKcOfCbc6g/TfcAoZEeQsI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kTvKz78rjY0/s320/IMAG0078.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;From this, to ~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PPE0RrpM89w/TfcAqlBCzII/AAAAAAAAAH0/w8BKiCVPFK0/s1600/IMAG0079.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PPE0RrpM89w/TfcAqlBCzII/AAAAAAAAAH0/w8BKiCVPFK0/s320/IMAG0079.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;This is her after the sabo ! :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vA5SYolYRLs/TfcAsEQjp8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/JMkUApBs-ew/s1600/IMAG0089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vA5SYolYRLs/TfcAsEQjp8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/JMkUApBs-ew/s320/IMAG0089.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And this is us, happy garden cg. (after she cleaned herself up.) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #351c75; text-align: left;"&gt;Well that was Saturday, and on Sunday I went to church after a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #351c75; text-align: left;"&gt;very very long time. It's because our video for announcements&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #351c75; text-align: left;"&gt;was up and I could see my silly dance in it. Yesterday, was my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #351c75; text-align: left;"&gt;brother David's 22nd birthday but we celebrated the day before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #351c75; text-align: left;"&gt;so we just had a birthday cake, don't have the pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;So ! What have I been up to ? I don't know. I have been playing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;League of Legends the whole holiday and now that school has&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;started again, it's back to the books. Results came out yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;and today. Did really badly in most subjects as I expected so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;no comments on that ! Really looking forward to watching&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;X-Men 3 lah ! Oh, and I saw Mabel today. She came back from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #e06666; text-align: left;"&gt;Australia to visit us but I guess I can't go for lunch with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Just trying to update everything today anddd...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Til then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Leo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-6168322783415503763?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/6168322783415503763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/6168322783415503763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/06/100th-post.html' title='100th POST.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iKKcOfCbc6g/TfcAoZEeQsI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kTvKz78rjY0/s72-c/IMAG0078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3615685082171352300</id><published>2011-05-20T19:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T19:56:59.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why you gotta be so mean ? o:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One day I'll be living in a big old city,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;all you're ever gonna be is mean.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Well well well, I can say that I have failed more&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;than one subject in this mid-term examinations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I have totally screwed up my physics, add maths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;and not to mention biology. More have yet to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;come, this is only half of the torture. 3 more days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;next week until I'd be set free momentarily ! ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;until the results start coming in ? :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Seriously, I am going to drop down til the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;20th ~ 39th position in class because I haven't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;really been focusing on studies, and when I do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I can't concentrate. Wookay, red marks in my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;report card (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I can't can't can't wait to go to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;the movies, or ice-skating or simply just yumcha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;after this torture is over ! Kungfu Panda, X-Men 3,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;etc etc I'm coming ! :D. Trisha, I promise you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I'll go yumcha with you some time soon (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;It's been awhile. Mhmmmmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I know right, so pathetic of me to be thinking bout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;what I'm gonna do after this instead of studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;PISS TO YOU SON OF A BUSH ( books ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Next few subjects I'd be worrying about are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Accounts, Physics I, and Chemistry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I have been playing LoL everyday after school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;during this exam week to 'release stress' xP !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Also, Big Bang has come to MapleSEA and I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;yet to re-join maple and explore, because Eugene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;who was supposed to copy the files to me, LOST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;my precious pen-drive ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3615685082171352300?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3615685082171352300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3615685082171352300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-you-gotta-be-so-mean-o.html' title='Why you gotta be so mean ? o:'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-9093390997633091654</id><published>2011-05-09T20:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T20:05:58.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm fragile like tat, me like glass yo ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This town used to be a pretty place to stay&lt;br /&gt;A place you'd stop off on the highway&lt;br /&gt;But all of those things changed on a day&lt;br /&gt;You packed up your bags&lt;br /&gt;And you ran away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; -3Oh!3's R.I.P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I've just had a taste of Physics today. I really don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;know how I'm gonna pull it off for the mid-terms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Here I am wasting my time on the computer, but I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;just can't study with all these thoughts in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Really need a way to clear my mind and study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I realize I'm so fragile, that I get hurt so easily. Others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;may not see it because I ought to be smiling all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Some people say when I smile or laugh at something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;little, I look really happy and excited. No, really I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;not. It's shattering deep inside. Sometimes, I like looking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;back at life, all the stuff I've been through and reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;back chatboxes, flashback of memories really make me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;wanna tear a drop or two. All these have gone and is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;past tense, they are never coming back again. Sorry to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;say Leo, it's goodbye. People come and go in life, some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;times we just have to accept it and stop asking why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Some things, are never meant to be. I'll just let you decide,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;how you want things for us to be. I won't try anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;don't wanna try, don't wanna try, don't wanna try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I want to delete you from my life. I've misjudged you, I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;thought you were the one that would understand and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;think reasonably but you're just the same. Never expected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;anything more than just understanding and acceptance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;So much for saying you'd make sure things go back to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;normal. Sayonara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-9093390997633091654?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/9093390997633091654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/9093390997633091654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-fragile-like-tat-me-like-glass-yo.html' title='I&apos;m fragile like tat, me like glass yo ):'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-7658554080242069253</id><published>2011-05-08T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T22:08:07.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>080511;</title><content type='html'>I'm just a holy fool, baby why you so cruel ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all the mothers out there !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And also to my beloved mother, who has brought&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;me into this world (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nOMufL4jyYE/Tcaiz-fYn9I/AAAAAAAAAHs/wXfUGPrCqf0/s1600/40027_10150233057460467_552370466_13992034_3644360_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nOMufL4jyYE/Tcaiz-fYn9I/AAAAAAAAAHs/wXfUGPrCqf0/s320/40027_10150233057460467_552370466_13992034_3644360_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Well, you have been my mother for roughly 15 years ++, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;you are the awesomest person alive that I know of (: , you stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;so strong when times are hard, and you always tend to bring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;this family back together. You always suffer the most being the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;middle person in the house and you also work the hardest in the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;market everyday. So I will not forget all you have done for me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and I will continue helping you out every weekend in market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I love you, mom ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-7658554080242069253?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7658554080242069253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7658554080242069253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/05/080511.html' title='080511;'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nOMufL4jyYE/Tcaiz-fYn9I/AAAAAAAAAHs/wXfUGPrCqf0/s72-c/40027_10150233057460467_552370466_13992034_3644360_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-9147621626692814889</id><published>2011-05-04T19:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T19:54:58.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who do you think you are ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Who do you think you are? &lt;br /&gt;Runnin' round leaving scars &lt;br /&gt;Collecting your jar of hearts &lt;br /&gt;And tearing love apart &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna catch a cold &lt;br /&gt;From the ice inside your soul &lt;br /&gt;So don't come back for me &lt;br /&gt;Who do you think you are?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Exactly one week til exams, and I have yet to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;understand anything. I know I've said this repeatedly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I've tried, in school and I can't focus with all these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;stuff going on in my mind. I'm glad i'm not the only&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;one. There are some people undergoing problems&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;way worst than me but I'm just really hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;May, why you so mean to me ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sometimes, no matter how much you want for things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;to happen, all you can do is wait. And usually, waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;is the hardest part. It's so suffering but time is the only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;cure.. You've plucked my heartstrings and left a scar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sometimes, I really ask myself. Is telling the truth&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;really that important ? I don't think so anymore, it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;better to hide than to tell someone the truth.Why are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;people so materialistic that they can just put aside&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;everything, all that you and I have been through and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;forget everything just because the truth has been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;confessed. Does it really matter ? Does it really change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;anything ? I've always been like this towards you, you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;never knew it, not until recently. Does revealing the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;truth make me any different ? I never expected&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;anything from you, just acceptance and understanding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sigh, all I have to do is wait and wait while everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;fades away. Truthfully, I hate you because you can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;choose what to do and I'm given no choice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Til then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Leo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-9147621626692814889?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/9147621626692814889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/9147621626692814889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/05/who-do-you-think-you-are.html' title='Who do you think you are ?'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-758779931458256588</id><published>2011-05-02T23:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T23:21:14.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You leave me hanging.</title><content type='html'>So much for saying that you'd make sure things go&lt;br /&gt;back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Anyway, exams is around the corner. I have like a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;week and 2 days to literally understand everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;that has been taught in school, which is actually&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;impossible. I have to start from scratch for I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;totally no idea what's going on in school nymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;School sucks :&amp;lt;. So yeah, wait til you see my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;beautiful new record of red ( fails ) in my report&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;card. I don't give a flying fuck :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;The other day when my family and I went to PizzaHut,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;the service was so bad. Their trying to maximize their&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;profit by minimizing the number of workers. We saw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;so many empty tables left uncleaned, and people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;waiting to order as well as people waiting for clean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;tables to settle down and be served. So we kinda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;hopped over to KFC and had dinner. Sorry just saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;that their service is really bad ya know ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;At least I'm not like my dad. Seriously, there is not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;one time where when we go out to eat, that he would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;not complain about the food or give bad comments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;on the restaurant. He should open one himself (Y).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Sometimes I just want to act like I don't know him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;and walk away because it's embarrassing how he&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;acts in public. Like yesterday out of like 4 or 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;chicken in his sizzling chicken noodle, 1 of it was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;kind of bony with a little flesh. He made a big fuss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;out of it. Congratulations dad, we are so 'NOT'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;embarrassed by you. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-758779931458256588?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/758779931458256588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/758779931458256588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-leave-me-hanging.html' title='You leave me hanging.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-4044913892897816043</id><published>2011-04-28T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T23:53:55.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you there ? Are you there ?</title><content type='html'>Simply tumbling all alone, staring into the velvet sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Before I realize it, it's already the end of April.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Mid-term exams are less than 2 weeks away, I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;have yet to understand anything. I don't see any&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;purpose of living the same old rat race, studying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;in school, nagged to study at home which I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;obviously don't. What's the use of studying in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;school when we still have to go back and revise ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;That's so no life. And that's why I don't care. If&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;you see a drastic drop in my grades, don't be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;surprised. It's just, things haven't been working out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;lately and I don't give a flying fuck bout shit nymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I so hate myself, why am I so stupid ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;There are stuff I can't explain myself, and stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;that I can't talk about to anyone but myself. Theres&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;only one person in mind, but that person is mainly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;the cause so basicly noone I could talk to. I really&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;wanna go to the ocean side and scream it all out, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;then jump into the deep blue ocean and close my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;eyes. I'll just float away to the shores of the nearest&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;island where I'd be alone, in isolation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Life, is unfair. Face it Leo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-4044913892897816043?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4044913892897816043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4044913892897816043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/04/are-you-there-are-you-there.html' title='Are you there ? Are you there ?'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-1789772121722635384</id><published>2011-04-27T22:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T22:35:48.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Love Songs</title><content type='html'>I hate that I love you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Alrighty, silly silly me. Today, during biology class, our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;teacher passed out the intensive test papers that we&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;handed in last week. It turned out that there were 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;papers with Deanna's name written on it. She thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;it was Rodney's prank but no really, it was me. You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;can't really blame me because I can remember it was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;a really sleepy morning, where Dhaksha and Deanna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;had already dozed off and I didn't know the answer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;so I took Deanna's and copied from top to bottom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;including her name. I know right, I'm dumb :&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I've finished watching all episodes of Glee, &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the Season 2's 18th Episode to air&lt;br /&gt;somewhat this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Is it really that I'm a good actor, because I actually&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;put up a show today as though nothing happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I really have no appetite to eat, I can't sleep and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;when I finally get to, nightmares of you with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;someone else wakes me up and I'd be totally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;relieved it was only a dream.. I really don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;how to live right now, literally. I came across a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;song with the lyrics ' Live your life, be free. You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;know you can have it all '. I'd really wanna do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;that but I just can't think straight right now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-1789772121722635384?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1789772121722635384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1789772121722635384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/04/silly-love-songs.html' title='Silly Love Songs'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-2233872642717911371</id><published>2011-04-26T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T16:10:53.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You never fail to cross my mind everyday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Yesterday was awesome, paintball was awesome !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;We were short of 5 people to 20 pax, so Deanna's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;mom tagged along and played with us to even it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;So it was 8 versus 8, and really it was exhausting&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;but worth it. I didn't really get shot much but I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;dropped out of the game because I was out of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;paintball 'bullets'. Simply put, fun fun fun ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Today, I woke up late and skipped school because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I forgot to reset back my alarm to the usual timing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I totally feel like getting banged by a car or get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;runover by a truck literally.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Now that I have told you, maybe you would know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;why 'Because I'm Stupid' is my favourite song.. I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;know you don't read this blog of mine, but I'm sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;if I scared you, I did not choose this road. You don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;have to avoid me, I will keep my distance from you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;That way, it wouldn't hurt as much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I'm sorry that I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-2233872642717911371?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2233872642717911371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2233872642717911371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-never-fail-to-cross-my-mind.html' title='You never fail to cross my mind everyday'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-2828031777823558563</id><published>2011-04-23T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T22:39:39.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misconception</title><content type='html'>Hey youuu, stop messing with my head :&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Alrighty ! Today I had to go to school on a Saturday morning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;pathetic huh ? In addition to that were two long speeches by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;the mayor and the principal. Bah whatever, I went there to get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;my certificate for my straight A's for PMR and also money !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;RM50 only though, good enough for me ba :&amp;gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;After that, had to rush to Joy Cafe and join cg members for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;lunch. Awesome lunch, and we played mafia wars since it was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;free cg we just chit-chatted. Ironic how my blur and innocent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;face expression could make them think I'm the mafia(murderer),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;when really I am not xP. I was really tired from school :&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Nyway, was supposed to go to Woodz Cafe for dinner for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Jian, Pei Ing and Shiah Jing's birthday celebration. Well, it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;seems the plan didn't work out for most of us so it's postponed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Stay tuned to that, and there might be an outing to go play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;paintball on Monday, which is thankfully a school holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;We're going there with Deanna, as she wants to play paintball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;for her birthday outing xP, but I don't think it will work out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;though. Thanks to some people who were kind enough to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;organize it but then turned out to chicken out today. It's alright,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;they might not have the guts to play xP, or maybe it's just&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;some money issue or exams. Goddamn exams is around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;the corner, I ought to survive this test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I'm really disturbed by an issue in my life where I really can't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;tell anyone about it and have to suffer all the way til it all ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Next week, I think it will be over. All the worrying and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;suffocating arggh. We'll see how it goes, whatever happens,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;happens. Gonna blurt it all out :&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-2828031777823558563?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2828031777823558563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2828031777823558563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/04/misconception.html' title='Misconception'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-1725889617602841136</id><published>2011-04-19T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T23:33:17.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magnets</title><content type='html'>You pulled me close, but now you're pushing me away. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Well, things started to clear up andd gotten better. As usual,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I was overreacting after all. And that is a good thing because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;at least I can get through the day without thinking of it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Mhhm, this Saturday is Students' Awards Day, and I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;supposed to show up to collect my certificate, and money,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;for scoring straight A's for my PMR. To be honest, I'm only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;going for the money, and I would really like to take the cert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;and tear it into pieces. Because it wasn't even for me, it was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;for two people who controls my life. :&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Today is Deanna's Birthday ! Rodney made a cake all by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;himself and his main ingredients are Oreo and Cheese !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Oh boy, my favourite combination. We really didn't believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;he made it, and wasn't confident of how it was gonna taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It didn't taste like how it looks, it was DELICIOUS !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Craving for more ! Raped Deanna's cake LOL !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Deanna&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Happy Sweet 16th to you ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ryT5IYwzTg8/Ta2rM9LNIkI/AAAAAAAAAHo/JphX1ZfbhDI/s1600/dee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ryT5IYwzTg8/Ta2rM9LNIkI/AAAAAAAAAHo/JphX1ZfbhDI/s1600/dee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;We welcome you to our class, 4a9 this year as you dropped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Chinese, and we hope it wasn't a mistake for you because&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;we want you to enjoy our presence as much as we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;cherish you (:, you are that sweet nice pretty fair fit strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;healthy athletic co-curricular sexy girl next door. LOL I'm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;just simply writing characteristics here. Mhmm, so I hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;you have a great year this year andd, hope you can cope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;up in studies like the rest of us, since you're an athlete,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;because it really has been a tough year for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Wish you all the best and excel in your athletics as well !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Happy Sweet 16th ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-1725889617602841136?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1725889617602841136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1725889617602841136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/04/magnets.html' title='Magnets'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ryT5IYwzTg8/Ta2rM9LNIkI/AAAAAAAAAHo/JphX1ZfbhDI/s72-c/dee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3951357730628190714</id><published>2011-04-12T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T14:51:48.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear</title><content type='html'>When the 'stars' are finally gone, the moon and the&lt;br /&gt;sun still don't get together, because they just weren't&lt;br /&gt;meant to be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Today, I went to school with a mask. A mask of fear, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;doubts, pretending everything was okay. Nothing is okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt; When I came home I just had to let the fury go. I feel like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt; buying a punching bag so I can let go all of my anger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt; Full of jealousy, anger and self-depression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;You're never there when I need you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;you never acknowledge me, and you never will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;When I thought I could get away with all of this, someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;knew something was quite not right. Janice, you can really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;read my expressions. She knew something was up :&amp;lt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;This month is gonna be the beginning of despair for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I must stray away, and fight this and face the facts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, &lt;b&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/b&gt; to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Dhakshayani !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BS3dHSg9Lo4/TaP2BdjaRiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/mbadd7invbQ/s1600/182931_1621886663884_1137970658_31289410_6695774_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BS3dHSg9Lo4/TaP2BdjaRiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/mbadd7invbQ/s320/182931_1621886663884_1137970658_31289410_6695774_n.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I saved up my wish til the end of the day, and then the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;class sang the birthday song to you after. You are a really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;smart girl, especially anything to do with mathematics and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;calculations. You will definitely excel in life, and you are&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;of great 'mothership' qualities. No, not leadership but you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;would be a great mother some day, because we all know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;you are a failure as a leader, as to how you lead us in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;siviks project during the holidays ! xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy Sweet 16th to you ! :3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3951357730628190714?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3951357730628190714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3951357730628190714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/04/fear.html' title='Fear'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BS3dHSg9Lo4/TaP2BdjaRiI/AAAAAAAAAHk/mbadd7invbQ/s72-c/182931_1621886663884_1137970658_31289410_6695774_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-193153775362039419</id><published>2011-04-11T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T22:01:06.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You caught me off guard</title><content type='html'>You broke it again !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Music sometimes really just, does the talking for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It's a way to express our feelings, through music. Don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;you ever sometimes feel like the song you're hearing totally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;explains everything you're going through ? Well, my all time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;favorite korean song would be SS501's Because I'm Stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Some time like this last year, you torn me apart. And now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;history repeats itself. Just that sentence from you killed me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;literally. Once bitten twice shy, twice beaten I feel like I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;want to die. Why am I overreacting ? Should be happy for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;you. Dammnit, i'm too selfish. Why must it be from you ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Please tell me it is just a lie. I wish it was all a lie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Maybe I love you too much, to let you go.&lt;br /&gt;But only to know&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; i'm clapping with one hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-193153775362039419?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/193153775362039419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/193153775362039419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-caught-me-off-guard.html' title='You caught me off guard'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3252331850922489811</id><published>2011-04-10T17:58:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T21:10:15.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna hold your hand..</title><content type='html'>I feel like an idiot, I'm disappointed in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;So lately, I've been eating a lot. After school on Friday, I had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;lunch, and then headed to Snowflake with my family and CM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;After that, went to McDonald's where Rodney came along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Yesterday, had a fantastic dinner at my grandmother's house,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;celebrating my cousin brother's son, Marcus Quah's 1st b'day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;That's enough to prove that I'm getting flabby, and need to start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;working out. Need to get the dumbbells back from my tenant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I sure need a hell load of motivation to get my ass moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I've been watching Glee and really. I learn a lot from this show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Friends are really all you need. There may be changes in roles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;whether from a rival to a best friend or vice versa, cling on to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;whoever that means something to you. There are ups and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;downs in life, but that doesn't mean you can't get the fullest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;out of it and enjoy whatever you have left. Even til the very&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;last moment, don't stop believing and stand up for yourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, is 10th of April.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Sweet 16th to;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amanda Young.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mBD4M_CnByA/TaGJ1iG_IKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/HBq4NqNVyoE/s1600/amanda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mBD4M_CnByA/TaGJ1iG_IKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/HBq4NqNVyoE/s320/amanda.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Girl, you've been a great friend and one thing I like about you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;is that you stand up for yourself when you know you're not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;wrong and you try to make things right. People sometimes say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;you're one of those bad chicks that wouldn't hatch out of an&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;egg or in this case, bloom into a flower xP. But I know you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;are a good girl, trying to live a simple happy life. Sweet 16th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;to you ! I guess you had a blast today, but cheers to the year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;ahead of you ! You have indeed bloomed into a flower, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;even though we may not talk to each other as much anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;but do keep in mind we sat together in class for a full year in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Form 2, and it was and still is, good to have you as a friend !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Happy Sweet 16th, again I wish to you, Amanda Young !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Anisa Zakaria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fInhJeiw8eY/TaGJ-UnHH1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/I2G9aFIAF7U/s1600/anisa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fInhJeiw8eY/TaGJ-UnHH1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/I2G9aFIAF7U/s320/anisa.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Sweet 16th to you too, Anisa !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;I have known you for a very long time since primary school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;To be honest, most people look down on Malays, because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;racism is everywhere. And I, sometimes dislike Malays too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;especially those dudes with idiotic behavior but I'm not going&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;to stereotype, and you are obviously a sweet girl. You are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;in fact one of the nicest malay girls I've met. Kudos to the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;bright future ahead of you, and I wish all the best to you in life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: center;"&gt;(:, Happy Sweet 16th, Anisa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, to my beloved Accounts and BM teacher,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pn.Mazni.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KE2XYn_w9Io/TaGr7E457AI/AAAAAAAAAHg/aaCCRH4uxaU/s1600/24538_116834035010549_100000518603503_184237_3118438_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KE2XYn_w9Io/TaGr7E457AI/AAAAAAAAAHg/aaCCRH4uxaU/s320/24538_116834035010549_100000518603503_184237_3118438_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Pn.Mazni and her daughter (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Happy birthday to you, you are a really great teacher and,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;you talk really fast. Lol and that is a good thing because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;sometimes it just keeps me awake rather than being bored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and doze off in class. Thank you for all your teaching&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;because a student is not a student without a teacher, and all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;our successes comes down to you who teach us patiently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;day by day despite the mistakes we have done to hurt you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Happy birthday, and thank you for being my teacher ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3252331850922489811?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3252331850922489811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3252331850922489811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-feel-like-idiot.html' title='I wanna hold your hand..'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mBD4M_CnByA/TaGJ1iG_IKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/HBq4NqNVyoE/s72-c/amanda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-2741935174914935411</id><published>2011-04-06T21:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T17:48:54.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good day, some day.</title><content type='html'>I can't help but falling deeper into this pit of love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Mhmmm, so today I got lazy and ditched school together with xiang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Walked him to my house and then we played LoL. I was yawning &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;all the time :l, too sleepy even in the morning itself. Well we&lt;br /&gt;figured it would be nice to take a day off school and hang out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;And as for yesterday. went to his house after school as the dudes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;wanted to rehearse for their second audition. Played basketball&lt;br /&gt;for a bit after that. I'm really not the type for sports I guess ? I&lt;br /&gt;couldn't&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; aim properly, xP and I keep forgetting the rules.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Ain't my thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;On side note, today is Tse Ann's birthday !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Well, a group of us had a simple b'day lunch with her on Monday,&lt;br /&gt;after school at Wings Music Cafe. The food was good, drinks were&lt;br /&gt;nice too. After that, they decided to head to Snowflake, to have a&lt;br /&gt;bowl of dessert. I shared with sukyi, as I was full already. We&lt;br /&gt;weren't the only ones there, guess who we saw ?&lt;br /&gt;Chee weng and his ----.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Happy Sweet 16th to you, Tse Ann.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I don't really know you that well but you have been my classmate&lt;br /&gt;for 4 years. You are a nice girl, smart too. Sometimes you seem&lt;br /&gt;kinda blur, but that's alright. Just don't be as blur as chee meng.&lt;br /&gt;Lol xP. Have a great year ahead ! God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ClKdfGW9U/TZxvzb1k1GI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/AKFtVUfoSGQ/s1600/IMAG0058.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ClKdfGW9U/TZxvzb1k1GI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/AKFtVUfoSGQ/s320/IMAG0058.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;Tse Ann ! :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pjZGkb27iA0/TZxvxoGmbhI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ebWVWAn-VbM/s1600/IMAG0056.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pjZGkb27iA0/TZxvxoGmbhI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ebWVWAn-VbM/s320/IMAG0056.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Kavitra's '&lt;/span&gt; Blue Thing &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ApIhRfqhgM/TZxvybr7gVI/AAAAAAAAAHM/6ZtcX0ozm5I/s1600/IMAG0057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ApIhRfqhgM/TZxvybr7gVI/AAAAAAAAAHM/6ZtcX0ozm5I/s320/IMAG0057.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;My bubble milk tea. :3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gD6lUcnPkp8/TZxv0I9t5cI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XUNq5mQc3Wk/s1600/IMAG0060.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gD6lUcnPkp8/TZxv0I9t5cI/AAAAAAAAAHU/XUNq5mQc3Wk/s320/IMAG0060.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Her mini cake ! xP&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;I have started to watch Glee, Season One and been watching it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;these few days. Honestly, I used to think Glee was a show gays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;and freaks would watch, because of someone lol. I took these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;videos from xiang, and also How I Met Your Mother. I'm too&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;bored nowadays so maybe I thought I would waste some time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;on these :D. Glee is really entertaining, it expresses one's feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;in high school and the things most of us go through. And of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;course, it's all about the music that attracts me, and the hot girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;xP. So don't judge me now hater if you dislike Glee like I used to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I haz to go naos, I was supposed to hand in 30 malay model essays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;today, but I'm still not done with it, so gonna rush off to&lt;br /&gt;completing my work nao. Peace out !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some day, you will acknowledge me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-2741935174914935411?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2741935174914935411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2741935174914935411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-day-some-day.html' title='Good day, some day.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2ClKdfGW9U/TZxvzb1k1GI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/AKFtVUfoSGQ/s72-c/IMAG0058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3070765986726248277</id><published>2011-04-03T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T02:37:04.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your love is a lie</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;I lied, I'm actually for real..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Heyyy, it's been awhile since I've written something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;It doesn't feel comfortable to write here on my lappy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;but since I haven't gotten a new set of keyboard and mouse,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I don't think I'm going to use my desktop in the mean time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Sooo, my school life is screwed up. I hazn't done homeworks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;in likewhut ? 30 Malay model essays, 15 English model essays,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and load crap of other shit waiting to be finished. I just wanna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;know, how does that help a student with his/her grades ? Hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Okay, went to cc yesterday after school. Played dota after a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;very long time and I totally forgot how to play, because I've&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;been playing League of Legends too much. Sorry I'm gonna be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;mentioning about games today because I've finally gone back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;to gaming, which I know I will get bored of and stop sooner or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;later. AikaSEA is a very cute game :3, so OBT starts on 12th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;April. Tell me if you wanna play with me ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;2 days ago, it was April Fools' Day. I didn't try any lame pranks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;in school because I felt that it was unnecessary, until when I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;went back home I felt bored. So I tried to prank a few people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;I made my first april fool of the day, and then he made me one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;minutes later. How fail can I get ? xP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3070765986726248277?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3070765986726248277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3070765986726248277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/04/your-love-is-lie.html' title='Your love is a lie'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-46496889497240088</id><published>2011-03-26T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T21:53:18.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm wonderstruck !</title><content type='html'>Aight, so it's Saturday ! A day that comes after FRIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;It's Friday.. Friday.. the viral video Rebecca Black's Friday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;has even got into the news, and as I am writing this, she has&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;got about 53 million views on her music video, Friday. I really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;feel bad for her because she did not, write that song. It's a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;totally meaningless song telling us about the days and how fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Friday is, and is written by the 'professionals' of&lt;br /&gt;ArkMusicFactory, which is the company/community that helps&lt;br /&gt;young people make their records and labels heard, and be&lt;br /&gt;known for their voice. So I heard Rebecca Black sing a part&lt;br /&gt;of the national anthem, and she really can sing alright, it's just&lt;br /&gt;Friday isn't the song for her. Feel so bad for her. Those terrible&lt;br /&gt;haters asking her to cut herself and go suicide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Wookay, so Saturday. After helping my mom in the market,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;the initial plan was to go to SPCA and visit, as well as take care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;of animals there for our Moral's community service project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Since they were closed today, so we have to try another day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I slept all I can before CG ( held in my house ), starts because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Leo iz tired all teh time ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Then I went to Midvalley with Xiang and his mom. Had Baskin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Robins then went for Bowling. Oh my god I totally wanted to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;take a picture of our scores after we were done, but I had to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;wait for my phone camera's autofocus to adjust. By the time it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;was done focusing, the monitor turned off and I couldn't snap it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;So we sucked REAL BAD, especially in the beginning. But I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;won him ! HAHA ! I got like 60++, and he scored like 40~50+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Dinner at Kenny Rogers and head back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LAjtUvJnNec/TY3vHbk0P6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/OS3dwQEXaqw/s1600/IMAG0049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LAjtUvJnNec/TY3vHbk0P6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/OS3dwQEXaqw/s320/IMAG0049.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Loser !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qR2kepf2blY/TY3vIr5_RcI/AAAAAAAAAG4/CmR1CZblyxk/s1600/IMAG0051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qR2kepf2blY/TY3vIr5_RcI/AAAAAAAAAG4/CmR1CZblyxk/s320/IMAG0051.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lucky winner :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fh-Ngg0rkG4/TY3vJbBB9BI/AAAAAAAAAG8/K8tv87dwjEY/s1600/IMAG0052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fh-Ngg0rkG4/TY3vJbBB9BI/AAAAAAAAAG8/K8tv87dwjEY/s320/IMAG0052.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Noob la weih ! xP&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sIHQ-JtzG4w/TY3vKHMYHCI/AAAAAAAAAHA/BD3-vLfk-Rw/s1600/IMAG0053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sIHQ-JtzG4w/TY3vKHMYHCI/AAAAAAAAAHA/BD3-vLfk-Rw/s320/IMAG0053.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bowling shot&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-uRzzTTNbn9s/TY3vLOkZCnI/AAAAAAAAAHE/YfGecq9nMjs/s1600/IMAG0054.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-uRzzTTNbn9s/TY3vLOkZCnI/AAAAAAAAAHE/YfGecq9nMjs/s320/IMAG0054.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;Me aiming, blur..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Here I am now, typing this. Really eager to sleep because it's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;a Saturday ! :&amp;lt; Lots of rumors these days. If you ever happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;to hear a rumor about you, just LOL ! LOL at those stupid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;rumors and laugh at those idiots trying to get you :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-46496889497240088?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/46496889497240088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/46496889497240088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-wonderstruck.html' title='I&apos;m wonderstruck !'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-LAjtUvJnNec/TY3vHbk0P6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/OS3dwQEXaqw/s72-c/IMAG0049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-522455659350484303</id><published>2011-03-22T20:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T21:58:00.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting on you</title><content type='html'>Because i'm stupid,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Because I'm so stupid and such a fool&lt;br /&gt;My eyes don't see nobody but you&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know you love someone else&lt;br /&gt;You could never know the pain that I felt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;You probably never think of me at all&lt;br /&gt;And I know we have no memories&lt;br /&gt;But the one who really wants you is me&lt;br /&gt;In the end only my tears will fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I stay, you walk away&lt;br /&gt;I stand back, watching you day by day&lt;br /&gt;You can't see that I'm so in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Like the wind you just fly right through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;There are days when I just miss you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; There are days when I just long for your touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; "I love you" somehow flies right off my lips and so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; Once again I'm left crying for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; Once again I'm left here missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt; Baby I love you I'm waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;You forgot me, but I'm waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;You'll probably never have a dream of me&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'm in love all alone&lt;br /&gt;That's why we don't really have memories&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I'll make them all on my own&lt;br /&gt;Love's like a river of tears&lt;br /&gt;That will flow whenever you're not here&lt;br /&gt;Even though your heart will never be mine&lt;br /&gt;It's enough just seeing you smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Bye, bye, never say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's not me by your side&lt;br /&gt;I need you , I just can't say it but I want you&lt;br /&gt;I cannot stop wishing for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;You're so selfish, letting me wait on you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-522455659350484303?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/522455659350484303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/522455659350484303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/03/waiting-on-you.html' title='Waiting on you'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3780807042230570772</id><published>2011-03-21T23:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T00:46:51.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry Avalanche</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;How great it would be, if natural disasters were flowers blooming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;out and sprinkling all over the ocean, burst out of volcanoes &amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;so on. If only earthquakes were strawberry avalanches..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;): free strawberries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;So if you haven't heard, dear Mr.Vijayan, or often referred to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;as VJ, or ' that cute bear bear teacher ', an awesome teacher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;and friend, has passed away yesterday morning due to liver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;cancer. May you rest in peace, Mr.VJ. I don't really know you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;that well because you don't teach me any subjects in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;But I know you're a funny and nice guy. I don't think there's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;anyone that hates you in school, unless they're like mad or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;something. You make little jokes that make us laugh, even when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;you come in on relief periods. I couldn't make it to his funeral this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;afternoon because I don't have transportation to go. The school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;collected donations for his family, as well as for the Japan tsunami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;victims. It's the only little thing I could contribute, but whatever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;it is, you're an awesome teacher and friend, and will always be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;remembered in the memoirs of our hearts. Rest in peace..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Disasters everywhere, cold weather and I'm freezing all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;How I wish this was all a terrible nightmare that I could wake up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;forgetting everything ? So school started today. I'm so used to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;waking up late in the morning, so I felt really tired in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Dozed off during bio class :l, and though its freezing I went to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Snowflake today, haha. Tried the Lemon Jade Jelly Ice, sourish !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;That's all for now, more updates next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3780807042230570772?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3780807042230570772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3780807042230570772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/03/strawberry-avalanche.html' title='Strawberry Avalanche'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-7411118682260406018</id><published>2011-03-19T11:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T11:39:15.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enchanted</title><content type='html'>It was enchanting to meet you too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Heyyy, I haven't updated in about a week. Guess I was too tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;to actually do anything in the past few days. Duh, it's the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Well, so yeah I did not do any homework, or whatsoever this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Totally slacking off my ass, probably on the computer most of the&lt;br /&gt;time. I've been staying up til really late, and I even noticed more&lt;br /&gt;red veins on my eyes now like I'm some mad scientist or something.&lt;br /&gt;:l staring at the computer screen too much ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;It's actually the first weekend of the year that I did not go out&lt;br /&gt;anywhere, but I guess it was worth it. Those moments of sleeping &lt;br /&gt;late in the morning, totally worth it. Haven't done that for so long,&lt;br /&gt;and my latest record of the week is waking up at 2pm :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;So yesterday, went to xiang's house in the morning to chill and&lt;br /&gt;hangout, also played League of Legends there. And after that, I&lt;br /&gt;walked to Elise's house to celebrate Hui En's 16th birthday. It was&lt;br /&gt;the first time I went to her house, and the security is quite tight.&lt;br /&gt;It's a good thing, but I feel that it's kind of annoying and even&lt;br /&gt;with such security, there are neighbors who steal others' shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Lol, &amp;amp; cheemeng is a totally failure. I arrived late, sorry :l and all&lt;br /&gt;of them had their lunch already. So they were playing Stacko&lt;br /&gt;while I was eating. I dislike the Tiramisu cake, probably all of us&lt;br /&gt;did, lol. After that we played 'Bluff' and cheemeng fails again.&lt;br /&gt;She just can't stop getting 'bluffed' by me, even with Elise's help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shoutout to Hui En.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Sweet 16th Birthday to you (:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lQ7pHuMYY1k/TYQjVaJ0C6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/eIfUnpFV5l8/s1600/133121_1562979507408_1022951550_31325034_2767745_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lQ7pHuMYY1k/TYQjVaJ0C6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/eIfUnpFV5l8/s320/133121_1562979507408_1022951550_31325034_2767745_o.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Although I don't know you really well, but it's nice to meet you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;All I know is that you like to laugh a lot at unnecessary things,&lt;br /&gt;and that's a good thing (:, and you also like to 'ZHA BORH', xP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Hope you really had a good time, and have a great year ahead !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Sorry I came empty-handed, could only contribute for the cake :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-7411118682260406018?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7411118682260406018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7411118682260406018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/03/enchanted.html' title='Enchanted'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lQ7pHuMYY1k/TYQjVaJ0C6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/eIfUnpFV5l8/s72-c/133121_1562979507408_1022951550_31325034_2767745_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-5689037409982713075</id><published>2011-03-12T23:13:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T00:52:57.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You pierced right through o:</title><content type='html'>You're just making it worst,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Warning : Long post xP &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Alrighty, holidays has hit the doorbell. Why heylloo, I can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;finally sleep in til late in the morning, without worrying of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;being late or anything. Totally need to catch up on sleep ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Maria Aragon, you have made it and you're rising as a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;young star. You have a great voice at such a young age,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I'm sure you will be superb when you grow older. Lady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Gaga called you, and you had a conversation with her !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Keep following your heart and pursue your dreams, don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;listen to what others say, there's gonna be haters out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Hope you'll rise as a Maria Aragon, God's creation with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;a gifted voice, unlike Justin, an Usher's creation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Good Luck !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Japan, we are here with you. We all know without you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;there wouldn't be high-tech in this world. You made it real,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and you've came to a great loss due to natural disasters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Without Japan, I would have not ever discovered sushi, my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;favorite food. I am so disturbed by the people of the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;that are currently complaining about what they have, while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;most of the people in Japan are suffering in pain, most of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;which are homeless, and those with homes with no electricity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;May the victims of the 8.9 earthquake and tsunami rest in peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Right now, we should learn to appreciate whatever and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;whoever we have. You don't know when the end is coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I am not saying that I believe it's the end of the world, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;that doesn't mean you have to WAIT till its the end of the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;world, to only learn to appreciate others and spend more time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;with your loved ones. So today, cherish every moment with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;your loved ones, especially your family. Love is powerful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;If you haven't heard the news, you must be a hippopotamus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PsJ1DrNzg6o/TXuQH-E06EI/AAAAAAAAAGo/xBDyISqn6q0/s1600/japan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PsJ1DrNzg6o/TXuQH-E06EI/AAAAAAAAAGo/xBDyISqn6q0/s320/japan.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; God be with Japan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Recently, my friends and I have been trying to plan an outing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;together to go out on weekends, a visit to the park to actually&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;jog, do some exercise and keep fit. Health is important, fat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;or not you need to exercise. Though we are not always as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;motivated, but I believe we can do it. Jogging plans always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;fail ):, blame the rain, transport, parents and everything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Today, there was cg in my house. Attendance kinda low, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;expected more people as its the beginning of the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Almost everyone in cg knows how to play a guitar, literally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I felt so embarrassed because I have all the instruments in my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;house and yet, I ought to play any. Dad also left me a guitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;in my room, which I have yet to learn how to play. Fail me ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Had mamak after that, and then Amanda met up with me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;when they left. Well she did something really sweet for her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;boyfriend, so kudos to you. Your baking is okay ! Liked the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;muffin x), hope your relationship with him works out fine til&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;the end, just don't lose out on studies ! xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the clock strikes 12, it shall be March 13.&lt;br /&gt;That means, Happy Birthday to Jun Xiang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4jLJTggTbLk/TXuQPqXfr6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/IGdwbOWMYJw/s1600/jx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4jLJTggTbLk/TXuQPqXfr6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/IGdwbOWMYJw/s320/jx.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sweet kiss during PRS Race huh ! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;So, happy 16th birthday to you !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;You are a nice guy, who knows his limits and what to do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;alert and smart. You're a fairly mature dude, whom I know&lt;br /&gt;is not another jerk. You are a friend to keep, we may have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;been through a lot, under many circumstances and also&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;misunderstandings. Friends aren't meant to not argue xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;The only sad thing is that you were born with a ruthless,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;dad that I wouldn't want to get started with. Hope that as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;you grow older, you'll learn more about life and its balances!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Have a blast on your 16th birthday, although we kind of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;celebrated it already. Happy birthday dude ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Seems like two years also can't hang out with you on your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;birthday xP, its okay have fun with your friends bro !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-5689037409982713075?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5689037409982713075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5689037409982713075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-pierced-right-through-o.html' title='You pierced right through o:'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PsJ1DrNzg6o/TXuQH-E06EI/AAAAAAAAAGo/xBDyISqn6q0/s72-c/japan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3272171104063547391</id><published>2011-03-08T23:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T23:32:32.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You don't have to win, to win.</title><content type='html'>Heyllooo, it's a new week (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Right, so I went for jogging on Sunday. The rain almost ruined&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;our plan but it didn't, unfortunately for Adeline, it did. It was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;raining heavily at her place, so she couldn't join us for jogging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;at the park. So it was just Deanna, Rodney and me. It's like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;the 3 of us are categorized into different grades. Deanna's the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;athletic superwoman that can never get tired of jogging, I'm in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;the middle, and Rodney is the miniature who couldn't even last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;the first 5 minutes. Sorry Rodney, it is the truth. xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Well, can't believe I lost to a girl in jogging but the fact is she's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;an athlete and trains everyday. x( I'm really that unhealthy and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;haz uber low stamina. Really need to jog more often and get fit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Woookay, so it's Tuesday. Got loads of homeworks. Need an&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;example ? 5 uncompleted english essays, 1 malay essay, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;loads of uncompleted notes. That's how lazy I am. Okay so I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;am here blogging at late 11pm, and not even getting the work&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;done. Well let's just say I'm too tired because went to JX's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;right after school, and then napped for abit. After that I went to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;work. It's a once-in-a-month*/once-in-2-months* thing. I go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;to this small little church, a long with my vacuum cleaner, and suck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;all the dirt out of the floor which takes bout an hour, and gets&lt;br /&gt;RM100. Sounds easy eh? (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;You do it, it's tiring but yeah it's kinda easy LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;So the results of the class came out today. I earned the 9th place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Good enough, I was expecting to be worst than 20. I'm at least&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;happy that I got the most A+'s in class, that is 3. Ain't much of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;an achievement but at least I got something to tell my mom. x) !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Real eyes, realize, real lies.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3272171104063547391?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3272171104063547391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3272171104063547391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-dont-have-to-win-to-win.html' title='You don&apos;t have to win, to win.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3908640925902234909</id><published>2011-03-05T23:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T23:26:44.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poppertarts</title><content type='html'>x) Super exhausting, but yet an awesome day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I don't know why but I feel quite lucky today. Usually it would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;take half an hour or more for the bus to come. Surprisingly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;today the buses came right after we reach the bus stop, twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Okay, so Jay and I met up with Bryan and we went to Midvalley,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;to watch some movies. First we wanted to watch ' Drive Angry ',&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;and then ' No Strings Attached '. Sorry, but plan failed due to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;some reasons we didn't look old enough to pass for Drive Angry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;We are obviously under 18 ): damn. So we had our tickets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;changed for the movie Beastly. It was okay, just okay. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;2nd try, No Strings Attached. We got in without being stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Luckily I told them to hide and snuggle behind me, while I pass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;the tickets over. Haha, the movie was nice but many scenes cut..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;One thing funny was, we met Choir Yin in midvalley. She was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;like everywhere, literally. First we sat the same bus to there, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;then we saw her again in the ticketing booth at the theatre, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;then at the gift shop we were exploring, when she smiled at me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and then I said hi and talked to her for the first time. Surprisingly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;we knew each other since we're in the same school but never&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;really ' knew ' each other. Jay was kinda jealous cause he was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;like ' Choir Yin over there ! ' ' Choir Yin over here ! ' Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;And in the end of the day, when we went to the bus stop after&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;watching 2 movies and etc we saw her again, same bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Fusion Haven, we went to this place recommended by Li Yueng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Its her birthday ! Well we're celebrating it one day early, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;a lot of people showed up. It was also celebrating Jun Xiang's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;part on behalf. Our crowd was crazy, and we kind of scared a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;few customers away, because of how noisy we were. Long story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;short, we had dinner together, had Elise and Sophia come and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;join us since the rest are from the same class, took pictures and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;had loads of fun ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy Sweet 16th Liyueng,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FQ4l1gsF17E/TXJU55WpVGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/8wmVHL2mHw0/s1600/IMAG0038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FQ4l1gsF17E/TXJU55WpVGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/8wmVHL2mHw0/s320/IMAG0038.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-eB-KKsEX_QI/TXJVCMcaKWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/KAWoYxVQUWY/s1600/IMAG0017.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-eB-KKsEX_QI/TXJVCMcaKWI/AAAAAAAAAGk/KAWoYxVQUWY/s320/IMAG0017.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;You're getting older, I'm sorry to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;But that doesn't mean you'll get any lesser in our minds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Hope you will succeed in life, and this is kind of a same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;old common birthday speech.. but I really mean that I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;hope you'll be successful in everything you do, not just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;studies ! You were born a superstar, never forget that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;(: , hope your precious wishes come true ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Once the clock strikes 12am, you're officially 16 girl !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Again I wish you, a very happy 16th birthday ! xP.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3908640925902234909?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3908640925902234909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3908640925902234909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/03/poppertarts.html' title='Poppertarts'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FQ4l1gsF17E/TXJU55WpVGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/8wmVHL2mHw0/s72-c/IMAG0038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-5927909341248668522</id><published>2011-03-02T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T22:25:48.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born This Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;I'm beautiful in my way, 'cause god makes no mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Everyone was born into this world, no other different than any&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;other human, there shouldn't be status grading neither labels&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;put on anyone. You were born this way. So today, don't judge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;others because they are special in their own way. I'm not saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I never judged anyone before even by appearance, but try not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;to, because we are all humans and we make mistakes (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I know of a guy who once was betrayed by his best friend, all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;because of one girl. His friend literally 'stole' his girlfriend away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;from him, and there goes a few years of friendship into the drain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;because of love. Is it really worth it ? To give up a true friendship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;for a relationship you won't know would last until marriage. It is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;a good thing he realized what the girl really is, a bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;He was once a head prefect, a famous spot light attraction and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;now he sits alone, by the corner everyday. Praying for his enemies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;praying for those who betrayed him, praying for the ones he hates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Even I, could never be able to do that. That, is a true pure heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;In the religion of the insecure,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;give yourself prudence and love your friends !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;P.S: I failed my add maths today, got 10%. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-5927909341248668522?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5927909341248668522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5927909341248668522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/03/born-this-way.html' title='Born This Way'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-6866620734587015057</id><published>2011-03-01T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T22:02:41.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, you pour into my heart.</title><content type='html'>Heylloo ! These few days, waking up's been a hassle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;So hard to get out of that bed full of freaking fluffy soft pillows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Is it weird or is it just me that when I attempt to sleep early,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I fail to wake up feeling more energetic, and vice versa when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I sleep late, I can wake up early without feeling sleepy at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Today after school,I left my bag at Jx's house &amp;amp; walked to OUG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Oh my god, I was looking for a nice Hotlink Number, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;sadly, I couldn't find the new 3+8 ( 11 ) Numbers. They&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;just don't seem to have it in stock yet in most stores ! Damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;So due to my desperation, I looked for the nicest number that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;suited me, and wanted to buy it. That store was like wtf, like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I had to press the machine, get a number, take a seat and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;wait for my turn at the counter. Fml, it rained when I finally&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;bought the sim pack. Walked to Jx's house to get my bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and I was soaking wet. But I just love the rain, so.. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The rain, reminds me of an unforgettable memory.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-6866620734587015057?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/6866620734587015057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/6866620734587015057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/03/rain-you-pour-into-my-heart.html' title='Rain, you pour into my heart.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-4176910874970870217</id><published>2011-02-27T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T22:08:18.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Timesquare, Time²</title><content type='html'>Finally home, dead tired and exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Our group had our first outing together today, at Timesquare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Watched ' I Am Number 4 ', quite nice but curious of what's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;gonna come soon, probably gonna have 2nd part, I hope !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I didn't manage to buy any clothes there ): because Rodney&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and Eugene were totally being fags not in the mood to even walk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and look around the shops, and I was the only one walking in and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;out of shops. Hi Eugene if you're reading this, HELLO ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Anyway, I only bought a bottle, and my favourite, black glasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Anddddd, also Aaron Lew's RM70 book present. Expensive !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-k9bvepTdtEw/TWpYKM_2FqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ex19HyZ81Tg/s1600/IMAG0011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-k9bvepTdtEw/TWpYKM_2FqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ex19HyZ81Tg/s320/IMAG0011.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nerdy nerddd :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xbfwsZYFdUM/TWpYhOTM0WI/AAAAAAAAAGc/WtXAciMJ-jc/s1600/IMAG0010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xbfwsZYFdUM/TWpYhOTM0WI/AAAAAAAAAGc/WtXAciMJ-jc/s320/IMAG0010.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; Say cheese ! :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hUYjxl_PBgY/TWpYc1_nD-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/8Rc_cP4RxeU/s1600/IMAG0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hUYjxl_PBgY/TWpYc1_nD-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/8Rc_cP4RxeU/s320/IMAG0006.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Poison Tree &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RHmqnGh6xwA/TWpYWxfsnII/AAAAAAAAAGU/-oLIfVGxWxM/s1600/IMAG0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RHmqnGh6xwA/TWpYWxfsnII/AAAAAAAAAGU/-oLIfVGxWxM/s320/IMAG0005.jpg" width="190" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-4176910874970870217?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4176910874970870217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4176910874970870217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/02/timesquare-time.html' title='Timesquare, Time²'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-k9bvepTdtEw/TWpYKM_2FqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ex19HyZ81Tg/s72-c/IMAG0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-63655981247873175</id><published>2011-02-26T23:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T00:00:02.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To make a stand</title><content type='html'>Stand for yourself, never be shaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friday - 25th February&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Alright, Aaron's 'simple birthday lunch'. We went to Pizza Hut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;after school and had lunch with him. I feel that he is actually&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;treating everyone a little too good, especially those who make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;fun of him, and don't even care about his existence. All he wants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;is just a simple birthday lunch with his classmates for his 16th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;birthday. So we hung out with him, he is an innocent sincere boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;And today ! Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;There wasn't much of a planned weekend for me, so I spent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;my day sleeping until evening, to cope up with the sleeps I haven't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;been getting during the weekdays ! xP and then today we had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;the first CG outing, BBQ party at Zk's house. It was awesome,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;got to meet new people. Food was great, and the different thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;is CG isn't in my house for the first time ! Haha. Also I think that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;some of us really opened up ourselves with the problems we face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;and how God helps us in His respective ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;A mistake, more like an experience, can really change one's life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Either for the better or the worst, you are the one to decide it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;You make your stand and withstand everything in your way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It doesn't matter what others think about you, the world is wicked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Very materialistic and it's hard to seek a pure heart in these times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;As long as you don't lose your mind and your control over yourself,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and as long as you know who you are, the world doesn't matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;People change, you don't change them. Also don't try to change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;yourself to suit the environment around you, when you're not the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;problematic one. Never give in and never ever lie to yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are what you are, you are perfect in someone's eyes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Til then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Leo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-63655981247873175?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/63655981247873175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/63655981247873175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-make-stand.html' title='To make a stand'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-7593693560597930018</id><published>2011-02-23T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T21:47:55.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweetness in salt.</title><content type='html'>If only everyone can taste the sweetness in salt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Everyone ought to learn to see things in a different perspective,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and learn to see the other side of things. There is always a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;reason for everything. If only everyone could see the good side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;of the bad or the half-full bottle of water in all they go through.&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes are a motivation for you to improve, and make you&lt;br /&gt;better. If it brings you down and you give up, you're a loser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I came across this movie, ' The Lake House ' the other day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;and I feel that it is a very interesting movie. It explains how&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;love is not by the appearance only, not that it doesn't matter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;but love is expressed with the soul, and spirit of one heart's core.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;We may not express our loves to our beloved ones around us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;but it doesn't mean we don't care and it can be expressed in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;even the little things we do for them. Acknowledge who loves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;you today, and take care of them in the little ways you could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Results of the so-called 'monthly test' is rumored to be going&lt;br /&gt;into the report card, which sucks because I did really badly&lt;br /&gt;in a few subjects. Shit happens. Oh, and I don't know why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;but I really feel like learning Korean ! But I don't think I will&lt;br /&gt;be able to find the time, and the money to take such unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;classes. Maybe some day, in my life time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-7593693560597930018?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7593693560597930018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7593693560597930018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/02/sweetness-in-salt.html' title='Sweetness in salt.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-5666641699110798576</id><published>2011-02-21T22:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T22:21:12.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Promised Myself.</title><content type='html'>A brand new tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I just got a few results for the test I sat for last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;It isn't an important test or anything, but surprisingly,&lt;br /&gt;I got the highest marks of 28/30 for Biology.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Seriously, I hate that subject and I never expected to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;even pass. Even then, on that day after that paper I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;literally went crazy and was disappointed in myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I only revised Biology on that day itself, right before the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;test. This is gonna be a strive for me to keep moving&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;forward and try not to do last minute revisions, as well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;as pay more attention in boring subjects that are all about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;memorizing names and facts. A test is a test, and it leads&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;to bigger things like exams and all that shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;I believe 10th grade is not a game anymore, it's getting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;more serious. There are some aspects in a way that there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;is more peace, and times to joke around. But hey come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;on, you got to believe in yourself and that is all there is for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;you to rely on. Trust noone, for all you got is yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Actions speak more than words.&lt;br /&gt;Intentions speak louder than actions.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-5666641699110798576?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5666641699110798576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5666641699110798576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-promised-myself.html' title='I Promised Myself.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3850327076320175941</id><published>2011-02-19T10:40:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T10:46:42.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fragrance</title><content type='html'>Aight, so I've finally sat for all the test papers !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can kiss mah bootay goodbye nao. :D&lt;br /&gt;I've came back from the dead, some papers were so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;freaken easy, that all you gotta do is sit down, relax,&lt;br /&gt;look around and leave your paper blank. XP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I'm talking bout Additional Mathematics especially.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18th February 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Alrighty ! So after being free from paperworks, I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;headed back home and prepared Adeline's surprise !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It was already kind of an obvious planning, but who&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;cares ~ At least she had a great time with us. We kind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;of tried to disappoint Adeline on her birthday, that she&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;wasn't important or anything, and then today we threw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;her a surprise partay ! I invited Elise and she had to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;hide because the birthday girl arrived too early ! Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Everything went well and,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Happy Sweet 16th Birthday to you, &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Firaun Adeline&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smn2Vzv4Gqw/TV8s3bvZmiI/AAAAAAAAAGA/EpjhPSM6fp0/s1600/172834_1679048867447_1574293313_1502084_8059629_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smn2Vzv4Gqw/TV8s3bvZmiI/AAAAAAAAAGA/EpjhPSM6fp0/s320/172834_1679048867447_1574293313_1502084_8059629_o.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mizz Shinee !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--vv_TmoOI5s/TV8tEDl3uWI/AAAAAAAAAGI/cA2byM1dvEc/s1600/171269_1679048347434_1574293313_1502083_1724820_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--vv_TmoOI5s/TV8tEDl3uWI/AAAAAAAAAGI/cA2byM1dvEc/s320/171269_1679048347434_1574293313_1502083_1724820_o.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Chee Meng looking at the camera for the first time !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3850327076320175941?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3850327076320175941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3850327076320175941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/02/summer-fragrance.html' title='Summer Fragrance'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smn2Vzv4Gqw/TV8s3bvZmiI/AAAAAAAAAGA/EpjhPSM6fp0/s72-c/172834_1679048867447_1574293313_1502084_8059629_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-129098502479825943</id><published>2011-02-13T15:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T15:04:14.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peppermint Winter.</title><content type='html'>Okay, so its Sunday and tomorrow's the first day of test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Let me tell you, I haven't touched a single book yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Leo, you better do soon before you regret next week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;So last night I was in the bathroom, to brush my teeth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I took my toothbrush, and then I took the toothpaste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Then, I looked at the spot where I keep my toothbrush,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and was like ' who the hell took/moved my toothbrush?! '&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;* searches for toothbrush * and then realizes its in my hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Thats how bad my brain is at the moment. Idk if I'll make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;it through the exams next week even though they don't matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Toodaadeedumdum ~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-129098502479825943?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/129098502479825943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/129098502479825943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/02/peppermint-winter.html' title='Peppermint Winter.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-1531811965783376206</id><published>2011-02-12T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T17:48:45.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You, and me (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Valentine's is near, so are exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Actually, its just a small test as said by my Chemistry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;teacher, and yeah he is kinda right. It's not important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Still, it shouldn't be on February 14 ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Gonna look for my pak lou shee ! pak lou shee ! xP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;A week just went by like that, getting confused each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I'm still not used to Form 4 yet. New things, too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Can't cope up with all the new subjects, and its just..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;messy. Yeah like really really blur. Idk !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Today, we had CG in my house, like usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;We didn't had much people, but it wasn't too awkward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Even though there was silence, and new people.. it was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;okay, for first CG of the year. Hope more people will join.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Nothing new guys ! Just living a normal life, being the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;plain me.. P.s : I'm awesome &amp;gt;:D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-1531811965783376206?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1531811965783376206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1531811965783376206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-and-me.html' title='You, and me (:'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-310330135584660220</id><published>2011-02-08T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T20:43:39.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashbang. D:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Chinese New Year.. still on but school ends it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;This year, everyone's not having the mood for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I was bored until the last few days I got into the 'gambling'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;mood, but then school came and ruins everything ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Saturday, got woken up by cheeweng, and we were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;supposed to go yumcha at Old Town with 2 girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;They put aeroplane and went to midvalley instead..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;So, we asked Elise to come and hangout with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Great, she was about to go to midvalley too, so we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;hopped into her mom's car and got a ride there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Let's just say everything was unorganized, met up with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Elise and her maple ' guild members ', they were really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;silent. Cheeweng and I tried to bring some life there but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Still they were quiet, so we finally met up with the 2 girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;and looked for a spot to gamble gamble !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I kind of won 10 bucks from them, well we played very&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;small bets since we were dead broke after eatinggg..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;They each lost some money and I was the only one that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;earned, lol. It wasn't my fault they forced me to be dealer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;At night, went for dinner at uncle's house and their noodles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;are one of a kind, delicious ! He is very good in gambling,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;so I kinda lost a few bucks that night xD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;School school school, why don't you just pretty much&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;disappear and go 'poof' ? ]: Noone was in the mood for&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;school, and I was totally blur in school, day dreaming like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;everything was in the background. I skipped school today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Exams comes around and attack us once in awhile, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;here it comes. Next week, the first monthly examination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;I'll be daydreaming my way to success !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Will try to shove myself in some books while I'm at it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-310330135584660220?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/310330135584660220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/310330135584660220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/02/flashbang-d.html' title='Flashbang. D:'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-2703134503426812660</id><published>2011-02-03T20:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T21:16:17.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RRRRRABBITT ! (:</title><content type='html'>Heyllooo, it's chinese new year ! :D&lt;br /&gt;Alright, here's an update from what happened last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;29th January - Saturday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;First, we did our 2nd moral project,&amp;nbsp; - recycling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;So as usual my parents brought us to the wrong place, :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and then, we finally met up with dhakshayani &amp;amp; the others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;We ( Dhak, CM, Adeline, Rodney, EuJin and I ) walked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;about in carrefour first, and then we acted as generous people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;in front of the camera like we'd recycle at the recycle bin xP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Oh, one thing. They wanted to get Chee Meng her late birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;present, which we prompted her to choose a necklace pendant,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;that we told her was supposed to be a gift for 'dhak's cousin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;So, we successfully bought something she chose, which she&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;didn't know it was going to be her gift. She is a really blur girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;after all, so it wasn't that hard to cover-up the obvious. &amp;gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;After that, we went to dhak's house to hangout. I came up with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;the idea to play hide &amp;amp; seek. And we literally forced cheemeng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;to be the seeker, and count for one minute. Then, as she was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;counting her way, I walked up to her and covered her eyes with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;my hands as dhakshayani wears the necklace around her neck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;She didn't realize what was happening and didn't feel anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;around her neck, LOL ! So we dragged her to the mirror, as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;she looked around she noticed the necklace. She instantly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;reacted ' Eh, Dhaksha, I'm your cousin?! ' Hilarious !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;So hope you enjoyed your late bday gift, ms.blur !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUqqX5f2WtI/AAAAAAAAAFI/bu7yjtbIS6g/s1600/P1010014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUqqX5f2WtI/AAAAAAAAAFI/bu7yjtbIS6g/s320/P1010014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUqqjBrvSbI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yygoOfiNg5w/s1600/P1010013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUqqjBrvSbI/AAAAAAAAAFM/yygoOfiNg5w/s320/P1010013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Later in the night, I got my phone ! Dealing in the seller's car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;was really skeptical. My head was full of doubts but whatever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;All that matters is I got my Desire HD now ! :D After that I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;joined my sister and brother's Pencils CG for dinner @ Padi house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;and then another round of dessert at ' tim pan kor kor ' or smth..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1st February - Tuesday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Okay, so I wanted to treat my mom and my sister Snowflakes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;also partly because it's my sister's birthday tomorrow( on the 2nd),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;so we went there today since they're closed on 2nd-6th. Okay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;they did enjoy the dessert there but it was freezing cold. We&lt;br /&gt;rushed out of the place after we're done.&lt;br /&gt;Its been raining a lot nowadays..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Later in the night, my sister Debbie went out to the movies, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;then my brother and some people took her out to mamak until 12.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;This is what happened. I cleaned her room up because at 11 her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;CG members are coming over to throw a surprise party in her room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;She came back after the movie and asked ' why's the room so&lt;br /&gt;clean? is someone coming here later or what ? '&lt;br /&gt;I was like ' no ?? its 4 u '. Bam! Its like she's a physchic or smth lol.&lt;br /&gt;So later at 11, they came over and prepared her cupcakes and&lt;br /&gt;all hid inside her room. It was jampacked, believe me ! There&lt;br /&gt;were more than 20 people and we screamed SURPRISE ! when&lt;br /&gt;she walked into her room at about 12.10am :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2nd February - Wednesday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;After all the hard work and all, oh I didn't mention.. during the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;holidays, I've been helping mom in the market early in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Business is really busy when near the festival, so. It was a long day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;and today is the last day. At 5.30am, I saw Lai Chun Kiat in the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;market ! Probably helping his mom to hold her groceries..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Debbie went out with her friends of course, its her birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;At night we went for reunion dinner at grandma's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Food was great and also another chocolate cake from secret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;recipe for Debbie ! It was delicious and I had like 5 slices :x !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3rd February - Today.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Oookay, first day of chinese new year ! To be honest, this year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;it was like a no mood year and everything wasn't as excited..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;We had lunch together as a family, and then instead of cards,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;we played my cousin's iPad, some 4 player ' snake ' game xD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I really miss gambling and the cards !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;We had the cousins day out, at The Gardens theatre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;10 of us, 3 cousins were missing though, the 3 sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Okay, so we watched &lt;b&gt;Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs Incredible&lt;/b&gt;, gold class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It was super comfortable and the movie was nice and funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Glad we had a day out together before Yen leaves for Thailand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Seems like ' the more the merrier ' really applies, and now we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;have so less people as everyone is leaving to another country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;So this year's chinese new year is gonna be boring for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;I hope I can gamble soon ! somewhere ! omg anyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;got open house for me to come take angpow and gamble?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Please invite me ! XP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-2703134503426812660?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2703134503426812660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2703134503426812660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/02/rrrrrabbitt.html' title='RRRRRABBITT ! (:'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUqqX5f2WtI/AAAAAAAAAFI/bu7yjtbIS6g/s72-c/P1010014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-8419104005737000247</id><published>2011-01-28T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T14:42:43.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sanctuary, yeah.</title><content type='html'>Doc, there's a hole where something was, &lt;br /&gt;So boycott love !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Hey guys, it's the holidays already. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I'm like what the heck's happening in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Teachers don't want to teach, and we don't want to learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Nobody's going anywhere, and we, the students are the ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;that are gonna take the paper pain deep into our asses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Tomorrow, I am going to get my lovely new cell !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;HTC Desire HD :D, Its gonna melt me away !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I've been waiting forever, and theres no need to wait nymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Tomorrow, I'll be going to do a recycling project !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Actually, just faking it and taking pictures, because thats&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;what our ' moral ' teacher taught us to, to lie. Lol XP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Not all things have been going quite well. Quite frankly to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;some people take things for granted in their own ways, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;don't even think bout anyone but themselves. Don't pretend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;like nothing's ever happened, because there's a hole where&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;something was. I'm not a machine, heh. I'm not a fool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;So stop your nonsense and stay away. You're one of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;fakest people I've ever met, and never realizing your wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detox just to retox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-8419104005737000247?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/8419104005737000247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/8419104005737000247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-sanctuary-yeah.html' title='My sanctuary, yeah.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-2419188430953986372</id><published>2011-01-20T17:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T17:23:32.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You may say i'm a dreamer. (:</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps, another update ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I'm back from my second Accounts class today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;After that, went to 100degrees for lunch with my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;buds, as well as cheers to Mabel who's leaving tomorrow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I think ? Lunch there was already kinda filling. Then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;we went for another round @ Snowflake !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Yummy yummy dessert :3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;So I did get myself really bloated, and the weather was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;really hot. Flu never goes away, so eff that ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;People always change. Humans are the easiest targets of&lt;br /&gt;influence, of greed, and of everything else in this wicked world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Have you ever tried looking back to the past and see what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;you were before, and the hearts that you've touched, as well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;as those whose touched yours? Change needs to take place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Whether you want it or not, change will take place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;People come and go, and old things need to go for the new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;to come. Before you lose a friend, even if you become strangers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Please, do a favor for yourself and say ' i love you ' once, to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;cherish and thank you for all the memories they have given you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;It's really just that easy, if you try. (: make this world a better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;place. Imagine theres no heaven, no countries, and nothing to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;kill or die for, and no religion too. Imagine all the people,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;living life in peace. You may say i'm a dreamer, but I'm not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;the only one. I hope someday you will join us, and the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;will live as one. No need for greed or hunger. Imagine, imagine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No more drama, no more doubts, just live with a smile.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-2419188430953986372?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2419188430953986372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2419188430953986372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-may-say-im-dreamer.html' title='You may say i&apos;m a dreamer. (:'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-4995527149979178878</id><published>2011-01-19T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T23:14:11.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope some day you will join us.</title><content type='html'>I've been listening to youtube singers lately, and I&lt;br /&gt;really envy Sam Tsui's voice, he sounds like an angel.&lt;br /&gt;This song is really meaningful, sang by John Lennon.&lt;br /&gt;(cover by Sam Tsui ). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Imagine - John Lennon ( cover by Sam Tsui )&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Imagine there's no heaven&lt;br /&gt;It's easy if you try&lt;br /&gt;No hell below us&lt;br /&gt;Above us only sky&lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people&lt;br /&gt;Living for today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Imagine there's no countries&lt;br /&gt;It isn't hard to do&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to kill or die for&lt;br /&gt;And no religion too&lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people&lt;br /&gt;Living life in peace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You may say I'm a dreamer&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not the only one&lt;br /&gt;I hope someday you'll join us&lt;br /&gt;And the world will be as one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Imagine no possessions&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you can&lt;br /&gt;No need for greed or hunger&lt;br /&gt;A brotherhood of man&lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the people&lt;br /&gt;Sharing all the world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;If only the world had such peace..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There would be no need of unnessacary arguements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I've been trying to catch up with studies, especially&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Physics and Additional Maths. Add-maths is confusing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm still at the point where I can still understand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But soon I am surely going to drown in books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tomorrow, is &lt;b&gt;Mabel&lt;/b&gt;'s last day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don't know you that well, but you are a nice girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hope you can cope up with your studies there, and suit&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;yourself with the new environment, and make new friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cheers to your bright future and life ahead !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Debbie ohh Debbie, my sister. She has arrived safely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;back home, from Indonesia. She's lecturing me on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;how ugly her room has become, and is bossing me around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;to move the furniture to 'suit her taste' for the 2 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;that she's going to be staying here. Well, welcome back !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh I miss how we cramp our 3 butts in the backseat in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;the car when going for dinner. While typing this post, she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;just gave me a gift, a cap. Lol ! Thanks, I guess haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Either gonna be living in another ugly room, or live in hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;with my brother David like I used to years ago. Oh well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;gotta suffer as I'm the youngest in the family not to own&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a room of my own ! Hahaha. Tomorrow's holiday, for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thaipussam or however you spell it. Enjoy yourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;for those who're having a stressful time, sit back and relax!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Til then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Leo.&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/2780090601813677213-4995527149979178878?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4995527149979178878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4995527149979178878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-hope-some-day-you-will-join-us.html' title='I hope some day you will join us.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-5441282504783339277</id><published>2011-01-12T21:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T21:06:41.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double that tap !</title><content type='html'>Awww, horror horror horror !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Going back home late sucks, I have no time for anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;So tired everyday after school, and nap takes most of my time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I can nap for even 7 hours, I don't know why lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;School, school oh gosh its so bloody hell boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Timetables changed. The teachers we are getting.. horrible !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I don't know if I can even last for a month. I might choke soon !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Additional maths, what are you even good for to the world ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Are you even useful? ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Oh gosh, the thought of getting good results made me think I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;would get what I want, my beloved dream phone ! But no !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;My mom made me think that I would get it, and then she had to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;just had to crush it ! My hopes, nooo ! ): Its near the exams&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;soon, February 14.I guess our principal got no date for valentines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Exams means studies, and there would be results of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;And that means if I don't get the phone before exams, GOODBYE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;No more hope for a new phone ! So much for straight A's. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;( Not boasting ).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Anddd, my sister is coming back in exactly one week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;She needs TEETH ! Anyone wants to donate theirs? XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;She's studying dentistry so of course she needs em for experiment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Errr, that means she will claim back her room, and I shall sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;in the living room on the couch with the smelly and dirty dog. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Jay, Form 4 is still honeymoon year, not for me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-5441282504783339277?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5441282504783339277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5441282504783339277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/01/double-that-tap.html' title='Double that tap !'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-5105007347937000196</id><published>2011-01-06T22:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T22:35:44.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shelter under wings</title><content type='html'>If I was your man, everything would be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Oooo nice song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Opening up to so many new things, and yet to come, in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It's gonna be different, very very different. Oh, and also&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;4 people are leaving class, and 4 others are joining..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Decided to take up Accounts, apart from school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;This is just the beginning. Its still the first week of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Nothing's really started yet, and we are still going back early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;More are yet to come, and I am terrified.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I'm getting sick easily ): especially random headaches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;So easy to feel a headache wherever I go, or especially&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;wherever I look More specificly @ some unpleasant sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Yesterday, I went to midvalley with LiYueng and CheeMeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: white;"&gt;Happy Sweet 16th Birthday to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;CheeMeng !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;She is a very blur girl, and there is a feeling of wanting to protect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;this little girl, even though she feels as though she's very big already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;May her life goes on with flows of innocence and follow the&lt;br /&gt;instincts of her heart. And shall there not be anything to&lt;br /&gt;bring her down (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I also bought myself a bag and bottle, and a birthday bottle for&lt;br /&gt;her in conjunction with LiYueng and SuKyi. Only to find out&lt;br /&gt;my wallet is totally emptied. xD Time to start saving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much foooddd, stomachaches coming in as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-5105007347937000196?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5105007347937000196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5105007347937000196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/01/shelter-under-wings.html' title='Shelter under wings'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3778510083643051900</id><published>2011-01-03T20:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T20:39:32.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3/1/11</title><content type='html'>Schooooooooooool.&lt;br /&gt;Glad to see some people after quite some time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Everything's not that good so far ): I hope it gets better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Oh now my cousin is in my class, lul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;There's also a new girl called Alena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Don't know her much yet, hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Oooohh, accounts has been taken off our timetable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;We'll have to apply if we want to take it, and that means&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;we have to stay back and go home later some days :l.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;To take or not to take ? Halp ! Accounts or no accounts :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I don't want to stress myself out, but its not a bad thing to take it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Terribad rain when school's out eh, all wet. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Hope tomorrow's better and anything goes !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3778510083643051900?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3778510083643051900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3778510083643051900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/01/3111.html' title='3/1/11'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-5832309129773762435</id><published>2011-01-01T14:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T14:53:10.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay so, 2011 !</title><content type='html'>Alrighhhttt, way to go.&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's welcome 2011 !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Okay I've been sick for like the past 3 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;As I said, eff 2010, before it leaves it still wants me sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Luckily, today as of 1st January fever is gone, kinda. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Is that a good sign for the year ? I hope so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;2011 you better be awesome !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Oh I don't know if its just me or the weather is just so colddd,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I've been sleeping in jeans these few days, sick or not sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;SCHOOL, in two days. FML much. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Anything comes, anything goes ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;We'll just see what happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Have a great year ahead !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the best of 2010 be the worst of your 2011.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers ! ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-5832309129773762435?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5832309129773762435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5832309129773762435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2011/01/okay-so-2011.html' title='Okay so, 2011 !'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-9219378878347151259</id><published>2010-12-28T21:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T21:52:27.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year New Life ? :3</title><content type='html'>Heylloooo, its been months since I've touched this bloggaay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Okay so, I've been up to lots these few months. Firstly, I've&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;scored straight A's, yes 7A's. For a person whose ass is on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;the computer more than 10 hours a day, not bad eh ? :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Oh my everyday schedule is just randomly busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Just ask me out for a movie or to ' yum cha ' and I'll be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Cause I'll be at random places ! Just so much I wanna do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;these last few days. No I'm not dying, its just that school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;starts next week oh-so-fast-already ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;What I've been up to lately ! I've watched Gulliver's Travels,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;and watching TRON Legacy tomorrow. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I've just spent RM250 ++ on shopping with my cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;My wallet hurts badly. But thats okay, since I've been working&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;in Pastis, The Gardens for a week. Lets say this whole holiday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I earned about RM700 + lah ? &amp;gt;:p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;So much to expect next year. 2010 Fuck you, hard. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;2011, Imma dive in. 4 more days. I love fresh starts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Ohmygod Form 4 already. It ain't no honeymoon year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I've heard a lot about you, Form 4 ! I hope you'll be my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;bestfriend not enemy ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this post is just to let ya'll know I'm still alive,&lt;br /&gt;and not dead. Also,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;LATE MERRY X-MAS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;A Happy New Year !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to a bright new year ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Leo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-9219378878347151259?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/9219378878347151259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/9219378878347151259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-year-new-life-3.html' title='New Year New Life ? :3'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-8879278274314981446</id><published>2010-10-14T22:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T22:04:57.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting Sheeps</title><content type='html'>Aiyorrr, PMR over !&lt;br /&gt;Everybody shouting Freedom !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Thanks to the principal, we get to have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;'interesting events' everyday in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;They locked up our classes, so we are expected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;to lurk around all day around school o:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I don't think I'm going to school for quite sometime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Waiting and looking for work ! I need money nao ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Hmmmm, PMR is over, but yet it's starting to get boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rotting at home ain't a good thing, you might see me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;with kulat and moss all over me soon. Rot... rott..t......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Needs.. something.. to.. do.. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;-BITE-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Devilfishy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-8879278274314981446?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/8879278274314981446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/8879278274314981446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/10/counting-sheeps.html' title='Counting Sheeps'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-1961564317631385251</id><published>2010-10-08T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T22:27:21.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh</title><content type='html'>PMR was terrible. I'm back to relaxing, for today, only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Gonna start studying again tomorrow and Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I've died on Thursday, the papers were difficult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;My heart beats few minutes before the exams starts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I really hope I can get a good result..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I don't even dare to check my answers, I'll wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Can't wait till after PMR ! By the way, I think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I'm getting a new maid today. Supposingly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Probably gonna meet her later. Let's hope she's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;one-in-a-million-chance different than others, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;is trustworthy.. Hmmmm good luck to all candidates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;on your last 3 papers, and also for those chinese-takers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Started advertising on Nuffnang and Geostring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Please spend 5minutes to help register, or click the ads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Thanks !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck !&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Devilfishy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-1961564317631385251?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1961564317631385251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1961564317631385251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/10/ahhh.html' title='Ahhh'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-4981680362187388763</id><published>2010-10-01T13:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T13:39:44.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PMR D:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strike style="color: blue;"&gt;5th October&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strike&gt;&lt;i style="color: yellow;"&gt;5th October&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i style="color: lime;"&gt;5th October&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;5th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;October&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="color: orange;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strike style="color: orange;"&gt;PMR&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;5th October&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;u style="color: red;"&gt;PMR&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt;5th October&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u style="color: cyan;"&gt;5th October&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;i style="color: blue;"&gt;PMR&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strike style="color: lime;"&gt;5th October&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-4981680362187388763?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4981680362187388763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4981680362187388763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/10/pmr-d.html' title='PMR D:'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-4871419661010093486</id><published>2010-09-10T00:00:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T00:32:08.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lead Me To The Cross</title><content type='html'>Suuuup peeeps !&lt;br /&gt;I just got back from Negeri Sembilan last night.&lt;br /&gt;The whole mission trip was awesome, lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;At first I felt like I was literally forced to go, but&lt;br /&gt;seriously, thank the One for bringing me there.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed every moment of it and cherish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Beatrice said, each and everyone of us were&lt;br /&gt;destined to be there, not by accident but by fate.&lt;br /&gt;We were united to fulfill His will and do His work.&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;Matthews 28: 16 ~ 20,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were born for a mission, to obey His commands,&lt;br /&gt;and make disciples of all nations. This is His call, we just&lt;br /&gt;have to take the effort to answer it. It is time to step up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole trip was really exhausting, but really fun ;&lt;br /&gt;There were 10 of us, which are ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Benjamin Gan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Darren Lee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Sam Lee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Melody Ng&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beatrice Chia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bryan Chia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Adam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Timothy Liew&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jarrett Wong &lt;/b&gt;and&lt;b&gt; I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 1 ; 6th September 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;When we finally arrived at the village church, we got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;off the van and met Pastor David, and 2 orang asli.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;They were plastering the baptism pool, and we were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;to start our work immediately. We didn't even unload&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;our bags from the van, and started the work. It isn't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;as easy as it seems. We had to make loads of cement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;The 2 orang asli uncles did most of the main plastering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Firstly we put the bricks as the base for the stairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;We started cement-ing the bricks and the rest of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;cleared the surrounding of the church, and cleaned it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It was totally work until lunch, and then it rained, so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;we rested for awhile and settled down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Right until dinner, is when we get cleaned up and rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Dinner was a blast weih, but the pastor wasn't informed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;of our budget each, and the dinner cost RM18 each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It was RM50 budget for 3 days per person, so the leaders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;decided to subsidize it larh, but the food was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Lights out at 12 !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 2 ; 7th September 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Oh nooo, its ministry time soon !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;We couldn't imagine how much we did in a matter of a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;The plastering was almost done and we were proud of ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;We continued with the next few layers of the stairs. Melody,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Beatrice and I were literally putting lumps of cement over and over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;And there was a cat in the church. Melody named it after me, Ollie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Somehow or rather the cat became ' Melollie'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Also, there is this 7 or 8 year old boy, son of one of the uncles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;His name is Jeremy, and he was REALLY SHY at first. Beatrice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;started talking to him, and he started making noises while we were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;working. It started to get really disturbing, and he was making fart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;sounds behind everyone. At first it was funny, until he made the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;'fart sound' behind Beatrice, and smacked her on the butt. I was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;in shock, and Melody and I didn't like dealing with kids. So this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;became an issue as we had to deal with more kids in the village,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;later. We kept plastering the stairs, and it ended up unbalanced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;We felt sorry for the uncle that had to totally 'redo' it all over to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;balance it. At least we tried out best.. Due to the costly dinner,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;we had to starve for 'Brunch'. We really needed more food and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;water because of the amount of energy we need to work. Ben was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;telling this horror story because he had a liver and heart of a&lt;br /&gt;chicken in his soup. Bryan couldn't stand it, and he got a nightmare&lt;br /&gt;later. So&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;after brunch, it took an hour drive to the first village.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Everything went well, and the way they worship was different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;They just sit down in a circle, close their eyes and have their own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;time with God. After talking with them, it hits me that we complain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;so little as to taking the effort to&amp;nbsp; go to church every Sunday, but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;some of them move from villages to villages just to gather to&lt;br /&gt;worship. Uncle Agit even has to walk for&amp;nbsp; 2 hours from his house&lt;br /&gt;to this village few times a week just to gather with them and praise&lt;br /&gt;Him. I was in&amp;nbsp; the main service, but I heard&amp;nbsp; children ministry,&lt;br /&gt;which was in a&amp;nbsp; separate house, went smoothly.&amp;nbsp; The van got&lt;br /&gt;stuck in a pool of mud,&amp;nbsp; as we were leaving. Jarrett and Sam went&lt;br /&gt;behind to push the van and the mud splashed all over their 'one and&lt;br /&gt;only long pants/jeans' ! Lol, poor thing! And before that, the first&lt;br /&gt;person to go to the van and push it was a small kid. It reminds me&lt;br /&gt;of the Change Your World video, where it starts from a small boy,&lt;br /&gt;no matter how small you are, you can can make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;It took a boy to take the effort to push the tree trunk on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;the road, even though he couldn't do it alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Bad mamak service for supper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Lights out at 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 3 ; 8th September 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;Woke up at 7, which makes 5 hours of sleep. My ringtone woke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;me up, aswell as it saved Bryan from the nightmare he had of Ben,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;eating a live chicken, raw. Started working and 'touch-up' the&lt;br /&gt;stairs we made, as the uncles finish plastering the baptism pool,&lt;br /&gt;and we also made a pathway of cement, to the baptism pool.&lt;br /&gt;It took lots&amp;nbsp; and lots of cement. It didn't require as much work&lt;br /&gt;compared to the previous 2 days. So after lunch, we headed off&lt;br /&gt;to the second village. It was near the first village, so another one&lt;br /&gt;hour drive. Unfortunately, when we got there and gathered with&lt;br /&gt;the adults, it started to rain. The kids gathered in another house&lt;br /&gt;for children ministry. Bryan was leading it, and he is 13 years old&lt;br /&gt;so it was a tough job. Due to the rain,&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt; Pastor took quite some time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;to come back, so we started off worship&amp;nbsp; without him. I was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;leading worship, kinda, with Jarrett as my guitarist. Yes, all the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;songs we sang were in malay. Once the kids were done, they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;joined in and listened to the message shared by Darren. After the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;message, Darren, Jarrett and I went to leak the traditional way,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;since there was a river, and no toilets nearby. Hahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;We left for dinner, oh and I didn't mention that we packed our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;bags and loaded into the van before lunch. We had Mac Donalds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;for dinner, and we safely reached back to FGA, KL at about&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;10pm. Farewells to everyone and I think we did a pretty good job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;It was an awesome experience and I would like to continue&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;adding fuel to the fire in my heart for Him as I would like to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;share His Word to everyone, even as little as a village of four&lt;br /&gt;families. Because I know, He would change their lives no matter&lt;br /&gt;who they are, and their lives are special. I really learned ALOT&lt;br /&gt;from this mission trip, and looking forward for another.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus loves you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today, 9th September 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for CG outing.&lt;br /&gt;Swimming in OG heights, loads of fun.&lt;br /&gt;Candle-light dinner by Christina Wee and Elena Lai.&lt;br /&gt;Great food great people great night !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Devilfishy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-4871419661010093486?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4871419661010093486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4871419661010093486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/09/lead-me-to-cross.html' title='Lead Me To The Cross'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3078474725923076544</id><published>2010-09-03T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T23:52:37.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heylloo guys !</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow's &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Change&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Your&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;World&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;Are you excited ? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Well &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;PMR Trials&lt;/span&gt; is over, I got my results recently.&lt;br /&gt;Minor improvements on some subjects,&lt;br /&gt;and horrible decrease in some other few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I crave for a better hard disk and memory drive !&lt;br /&gt;Alright people, &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt; is in about 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;School is out, 2 weeks holiday hello.&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't know already, I am going for a mission trip.&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Negeri Sembilan&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;6th,7th,8th&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This is to preach and help out in two villages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;first mission trip&lt;/span&gt; and hope all goes well !&lt;br /&gt;Glory goes to Him and Him only (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really really hope I won't misuse the 2 weeks man !&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when they give such long holidays, only to rot at home&lt;br /&gt;Without any fire to study. Give me strength, my Lord !&lt;br /&gt;I have been having lots of fun with &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Adrian&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Cid&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Craig&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Adrian for making my day with your lame jokes.&lt;br /&gt;Alrighttt. Time out. Time to write my testimony.&lt;br /&gt;In bahasa malaysia ! Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out,&lt;br /&gt;Devilfishy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3078474725923076544?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3078474725923076544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3078474725923076544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/09/heylloo-guys.html' title='Heylloo guys !'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-5834590474883346542</id><published>2010-08-08T12:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T12:18:32.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything's gonna be okay</title><content type='html'>Alright hey guys, its been awhile !&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna blurt everything I remember.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, haha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, &lt;b style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Birthday Column&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th August - Happy Birthday to Adelynn Lee and Stephanie !&lt;br /&gt;27th July - Happy Birthday Edric !&lt;br /&gt;26th July - Happy Birthday Juanna !&lt;br /&gt;25th July - Happy Birthday Ricky !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the late birthday wish, as to Adelynn and Stephanie,&lt;br /&gt;Have an awesomest bestest funnest birthday ! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24th July&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Regarding my previous post, I was too tired to go for CG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;But I made it for the Men's Appreciation Night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;They had the ladies serve the guys before they could eat. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4th July&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I went to watch Sorcerer's Apprentice at night with the YA's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I got back at 3, and apparently overslept the next morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;My sister said she was gonna slap me if I ditched school,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;but yeahhh I missed school ! Hahaha. The movie was nice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;and has the same guy which acted in She's Out Of My League.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5th July&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Ditched school of course, duhhh =p. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;We had a family dinner, also with Junita and Reuben,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;as a farewell dinner to Debbie, my sister in Kenny Rogers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;After that, she went for another farewell party in church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7th July&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I woke up at 5 something, to get ready to go to the airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;After many farewells, my sister finally had to face the big thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;A horde of people, YA people, and her very close ex-schoolmates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;together had the very last breakfast with her before she goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;She flew to Indonesia to study dentistry there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Its gonna be a very long 5 years, and we well definitely miss your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;sillyness around here. Excel in everything you do, see you in semester breaks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little thought to some people, it is indeed disrespectful&lt;br /&gt;to retaliate or talk back to a teacher like that. Anyhow, she is&lt;br /&gt;your teacher. Students nowadays show no respect, and make&lt;br /&gt;fun of teachers when it is your own fault. It is funny, to you&lt;br /&gt;and your bunch of friends well I guess you have your fun.&lt;br /&gt;One day you will face the consequences if you continue with&lt;br /&gt;your impudent behavior. Illiterate and uncivilized imo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Devilfishy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-5834590474883346542?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5834590474883346542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5834590474883346542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/08/everythings-gonna-be-okay.html' title='Everything&apos;s gonna be okay'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-8401631387812858464</id><published>2010-07-23T17:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T18:22:13.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhibition Day  -  Take A Peek !</title><content type='html'>Woahh, what a looongg and tiring day. Awesome !&lt;br /&gt;Spent my day in &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Scripture Union&lt;/span&gt;, and thank God&lt;br /&gt;I got to escape from that long tiring assembly.&lt;br /&gt;Our exhibitions were kinda boring, to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;But Danny and I were looking at how bad some clubs were. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas' and the team of athletes and their balls !&lt;br /&gt;Lol, they were selling &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;tong yuen&lt;/span&gt;, with &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;soya milk&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I was like smsing Tina the whole morning while she&lt;br /&gt;was in school. It was a great day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember how Brian and Aris &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;kicked each others' balls&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;in WTF Club. It was hella funny, and &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Brian moaned&lt;/span&gt; LOL!&lt;br /&gt;I myself got gangbanged and forced to hump a wall.&lt;br /&gt;IT HURTS, and Danny shared the pain with me. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which should I go tomorrow ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Youth CG&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Men's Appreciation Night&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Or &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt; ? I'm too lazy to go for both. QQ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Devilfishy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-8401631387812858464?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/8401631387812858464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/8401631387812858464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/07/exhibition-day-take-peek.html' title='Exhibition Day  -  Take A Peek !'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-7525479227415190517</id><published>2010-07-20T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:43:04.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live and let live.</title><content type='html'>I took two hours to clean up my desk today ! :&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, today was a peaceful and calm day in class.&lt;br /&gt;Without having to see the &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;dirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;dust&lt;/span&gt; everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juanna showed me this awesome website where&lt;br /&gt;it had phrases ending with " &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Fuck My Life&lt;/span&gt; ".&lt;br /&gt;Some are funny and some are just plain disgusting, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Tina, I like your new haircut &amp;lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;17th July, Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda hard to leave home, as I was partially grounded.&lt;br /&gt;But, I managed to go for &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Bon Odori&lt;/span&gt;, with a bunch of friends.&lt;br /&gt;The performances weren't as exciting as expected, but it was&lt;br /&gt;a cute dance which the crowd followed and danced in circles.&lt;br /&gt;It was mainly about the food, imo. And they are so not cheap!&lt;br /&gt;I only ate two onigiris, one box of green-tea ice-cream and drink.&lt;br /&gt;Met quite a lot of people there too xD.&lt;br /&gt;Chee Meng was obsessed with her little evil horns.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, they weren't sharp enough for her !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;18th July, Sunday&lt;/div&gt;I went for the &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;180 Musical&lt;/span&gt; in DUMC ( Dream Centre ).&lt;br /&gt;Attendance wasn't as expected, Samuel even wanted 2 buses.&lt;br /&gt;Lol, and I met Sophia's friend from Hong Kong !&lt;br /&gt;We got bored and played with his iPad in the bus on the way. :D&lt;br /&gt;The play was kinda interesting, about a rebellious schoolboy.&lt;br /&gt;It was my 3rd time going there, and the place is huge !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;19th July, Monday&lt;/div&gt;I've got an &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;injection&lt;/span&gt; today in school, some prevention.&lt;br /&gt;I heard Amanda and Li Yueng cried before the injection. xD&lt;br /&gt;Well, it definitely made my flu worse. I got dizzy and really high.&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice weird feeling like I've took drugs or something, :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even took flu meds and got even dizzier, so I napped like a pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Devilfishy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-7525479227415190517?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7525479227415190517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7525479227415190517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/07/live-and-let-live.html' title='Live and let live.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-8254130508528955317</id><published>2010-07-11T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T21:44:52.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running out of time</title><content type='html'>It's PMR soon, I got to learn to love my books.&lt;br /&gt;Well this is a short update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th July&lt;br /&gt;Liyueng and I rushed to midvalley, and we failed.&lt;br /&gt;So, we waited for the next movie at 1.30. We&lt;br /&gt;reached there at like 11.30. 2 hours to waste.&lt;br /&gt;We watched Eclipse, not all that exciting but it was&lt;br /&gt;better than New Moon. Haha, saw some sentosarians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th July&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Mom.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was a blast, went to Sushi Zanmai to eat.&lt;br /&gt;The queue was long, and it was almost last call.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, my brother knows someone who&lt;br /&gt;works there, so we didn't have to wait that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Devilfishy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-8254130508528955317?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/8254130508528955317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/8254130508528955317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/07/running-out-of-time.html' title='Running out of time'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-1893091490297580937</id><published>2010-07-04T19:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T19:35:46.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Out Of My League !</title><content type='html'>Okay, so after the Friday blast, comes Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;I went out and slack with Chee Weng, Leon, Kenji&lt;br /&gt;and surprisingly Eddie was there too. Spotted DELON.&lt;br /&gt;First, we went to eXc, then Leon wanted to basketball..&lt;br /&gt;So went to school and met up with Shinji, Xue Zheng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They basketballed, while I spotted Kirstin. She was&lt;br /&gt;sitting alone at the bench, its been months since I&lt;br /&gt;saw/talked to her. Chatted for quite a bit, then Leon&lt;br /&gt;dragged me to his car and fetched me back home. XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday ---&lt;br /&gt;After market, I went to cut my hair, its a jungle up there.&lt;br /&gt;SORRY LEON, I ditched church, as usual AGAIN. :&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;Chee Weng freaking dragged me to Midvalley, and so&lt;br /&gt;we fooled around and met Puiteng.. Quite a lot of people&lt;br /&gt;I saw. After that cw and I went to disturb Pui Shi (idk how&lt;br /&gt;to spell your name sorry ). In fact, I saw swee gee, li wei,&lt;br /&gt;janice, jared and the ycians.&lt;br /&gt;Chee Weng had a movie with his tuitionmates, so&lt;br /&gt;I went to watch She's Out Of My League (18+).&lt;br /&gt;Movie was hella funny :&amp;gt; Laughed my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;It was funny, imo. Idk bout you guys. I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Devilfishy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-1893091490297580937?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1893091490297580937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1893091490297580937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/07/shes-out-of-my-league.html' title='She&apos;s Out Of My League !'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-8737054864713959922</id><published>2010-07-02T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T23:37:58.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 degrees of hawtness</title><content type='html'>It is funny how people find the time to write a poem&lt;br /&gt;in school to make fun of, or release their anger on me.&lt;br /&gt;Why thank you it was a lovely poem and I appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;If you guys don't have any better thing to do in school,&lt;br /&gt;just keep quiet, shut the fuck up and do your own things.&lt;br /&gt;Not provoking others from behind, that's so lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a blast, even though school bores me.&lt;br /&gt;We managed to put up some stuff for our class notice&lt;br /&gt;board. Due to lack of time, we couldn't complete what&lt;br /&gt;we planned at first, but mehhh we still pulled it off. :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greaaat teamwork. It's Suk kyi's idea, right sukkyi?:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we took seperate cabs to 100degrees,&lt;br /&gt;Tse Ann and Cow of all cows met back with us,&lt;br /&gt;while Chee Weng tagged along with a pink shirt !&lt;br /&gt;Kwok Wai greeted us and brought us to the room.&lt;br /&gt;I guess we were the noisiest there, even though in&lt;br /&gt;a room.. Kwok Wai plays with us and he has such&lt;br /&gt;bad service &amp;gt;:P. Pui Teng&amp;nbsp; jacked off Chee Weng's&lt;br /&gt;wallet, wahahhaa so expensive weih.. RM60+ for&lt;br /&gt;both of them, while ours didn't cost more than RM16 ea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chee Weng made me take off our shirts to exchange,&lt;br /&gt;then his magnet earring went missing, lmaoo.&lt;br /&gt;Finally found it stuck onto some metal pole.&lt;br /&gt;It was a jolly-good-time especially how Chee Meng&lt;br /&gt;wasted my credits, she called Elise with my phone&lt;br /&gt;and she didn't believe it was me, and thought I was&lt;br /&gt;Chee Weng, after he craptalked with the real CheeWeng..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay we really had a good time, and a big belly.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Janice, once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Devilfishy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-8737054864713959922?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/8737054864713959922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/8737054864713959922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/07/100-degrees-of-hawtness.html' title='100 degrees of hawtness'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-2884277570205465850</id><published>2010-07-02T00:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T17:20:51.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Of July</title><content type='html'>Hmmm, this week's been rather exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;It is shameful how some people borrow stuff/money,&lt;br /&gt;and returns it indirectly, without giving it back face-to-face.&lt;br /&gt;Also, it is even funnier how someone owes you money, and&lt;br /&gt;asks you to collect his debt from someone else, for him.&lt;br /&gt;I've not only met one, but two of these rats this week. &lt;br /&gt;Why the hell would I collect your debt ?~&lt;br /&gt;You don't even have the option to choose how much you&lt;br /&gt;gonna give me back, and ask me to get it from that person.&lt;br /&gt;But meh, its just RM1 I can't be fucked. I don't wanna argue&lt;br /&gt;bout it, mehh. Finally, I have no bonds with you rats anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Total strangers, thats what we are, I don't hear your voices. :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;1st of July,&lt;/div&gt;Happy Canadian Day to Canadians :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday 21st birthday to Ana, you're legal now :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go hook up with Miya and *ahemm* xP, have fun on&lt;br /&gt;your 21st, its special :&amp;gt;. May your relationship with Miya&lt;br /&gt;go on smoothly and everlasting, all the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;2nd of July,&lt;/div&gt;Happy Birthday Janice, you're the cow of all cows :3.&lt;br /&gt;You better mooo, you've became older than you are&lt;br /&gt;in Christ, your wisdom and knowledge about Him is&lt;br /&gt;more than the 15 year old outside. May you grow stronger&lt;br /&gt;in Him, you woman of God :P. God bless you, girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Devilfishy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-2884277570205465850?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2884277570205465850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2884277570205465850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/07/1st-of-july.html' title='1st Of July'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-2815575961985642389</id><published>2010-06-23T21:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T21:30:41.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays over</title><content type='html'>In the blink of an eye, 2 weeks just passes by like that.&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are over and school reopens.&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems to be going alright, even though&lt;br /&gt;not as peaceful as the holidays, but mehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol @ what he said.&lt;br /&gt;They realize not that what the truth is, and craps.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so peaceful and calm right now, away from them.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to care what they say anymore because&lt;br /&gt;they have nothing to hold me back ANYMORE. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well to some of you, don't be concerned about me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally alright, i'm actually feeling better now that&lt;br /&gt;I've realized people and their attitude. Ehh, I don't&lt;br /&gt;think theres a reason good enough for me to be angry&lt;br /&gt;or upset, in fact I'm happy that they leave me alone,&lt;br /&gt;and I avoiding them. What for being angry for someone&lt;br /&gt;who don't deserve even 0.01% of my life? :DD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those voices are long forgotten, ever since before the&lt;br /&gt;exams. Seriously whatever they say doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;They just don't exist anymore, I didn't even spare&lt;br /&gt;a gland at them. Haven't looked at their vexatious faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of you, we have known each other for about uhh,&lt;br /&gt;8 or 9 years ? I guess this is as far as it goes, our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;Since its fated to end this way, goodbye. Thank you for the&lt;br /&gt;times you've given me. I wish you enjoy yourself :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm, its the end of June, PMR isn't far away.&lt;br /&gt;Everything's going well besides the number of&lt;br /&gt;papers I have to sit for soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios,&lt;br /&gt;Devilfishy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-2815575961985642389?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2815575961985642389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2815575961985642389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/06/holidays-over.html' title='Holidays over'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-1829034000636844134</id><published>2010-06-13T22:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T22:38:34.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday bro,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; even though you didn't do a good job as being a good brother,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;but anyhow, you're still my brother. Happy 21st Birthday. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, don't be sad. Parents are parents la, they sucks.&lt;br /&gt;They just ruined your 21st birthday but thats okay,&lt;br /&gt;I guess you probably had fun with your friends out right?&lt;br /&gt;Dumbfk parents q_q dad is so dumb and unappreciative&lt;br /&gt;for what you did for him last weekk, and mom can't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you're not the only one going through this~&lt;br /&gt;Next month will be my turn, and I've already expected&lt;br /&gt;that my birthday will be another lame and boring one&lt;br /&gt;nothing much of a difference la, for the past few years&lt;br /&gt;used to it q_q soo called "grand" huh liyueng.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw away the sorrows, YOU'RE 21 ALREADDDY.&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday, again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-1829034000636844134?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1829034000636844134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1829034000636844134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-6063286808649735465</id><published>2010-06-11T16:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T16:51:38.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haengbogeul ( Happiness )</title><content type='html'>Heyllooo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda lost track of the days and its already Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Holidays pass quite swiftly, don't they? (; As most people,&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't really satisfied with my results, but gahh we'll try&lt;br /&gt;harder next time, maybe ? I did not update myself with&lt;br /&gt;whats happening and all that, but Amanda, if people are to&lt;br /&gt;do something and deny, that's most probably their problem.&lt;br /&gt;What do they get from it anyway ? :DD Just leave them yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;They're own loss :D putting up a drama brings no good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't waste your precious time being angry on people who&lt;br /&gt;don't deserve your time. Every second you're angry, you lose&lt;br /&gt;a second of chance to be happy. So don't go wasting your life !&lt;br /&gt;I've put myself back into place and hoo mah gawshh life's good.&lt;br /&gt;Being home is nice, maybe not for some of you :l but for me (:&lt;br /&gt;I get to be free and I don't have to face some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andd more importantly I can forget someone slowly..&lt;br /&gt;Listening to music is so calming. Sometimes it feels like&lt;br /&gt;the singers know what you're feeling and going through.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, just so calming (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone else, happy holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy while you cann, wahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Haengbok &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;With my eyes, I long for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;In my heart, I've found you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I can see  the light that brightens me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I can't let go of the eternal happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Can  you see me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Call my name!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Open your heart whenever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;and see  that I'm always in front of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Call my name! By your side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I will  stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Let's be together, you and me forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Till then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Pedobear (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-6063286808649735465?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/6063286808649735465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/6063286808649735465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/06/haengbogeul-happiness.html' title='Haengbogeul ( Happiness )'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-4619390007375908637</id><published>2010-05-29T10:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T10:49:19.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because We Come From Different Worlds</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know. We are from two very different worlds.&lt;br /&gt;We're just not the same, its just opposite.&lt;br /&gt;We'll always be north and south..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeahh I guess its true,&lt;br /&gt;you're surrounded by many, you're busy.&lt;br /&gt;you get phonecalls like mad, but I don't.&lt;br /&gt;I'm one of those who calls you, so it annoys you.&lt;br /&gt;You deserve some space, some privacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of my previous post, I already said,&lt;br /&gt;I will not disturb you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Subscribing a new line with me was just..&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;last favor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, opposite ways.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-4619390007375908637?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4619390007375908637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4619390007375908637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-we-come-from-different-worlds.html' title='Because We Come From Different Worlds'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-6752295971190031343</id><published>2010-05-19T21:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T15:02:03.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isolation - The solution</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear readers, this may be a long post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Emotional or not, your decision to conclude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Warning: I wrote this because this is my blog, and I want to express&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;my feelings by writing, not because I want the world to know my problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Please, if you think this post is too long and pointless, don't read..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My dear friend, I do not think I'm always right. My problem is that I&lt;br /&gt;overthink. I know I always make assumptions. You think I 'emo' to&lt;br /&gt;attract girls' attention, but I just love being quiet, staring blankly at the&lt;br /&gt;floor or any random spot. It gives me peace, to stay away from the world.&lt;br /&gt;Not because I hate people, I'm sensitive and afraid to get hurt by the society.&lt;br /&gt;I think its pointless to keep trying to socialize after being rejected. You&lt;br /&gt;always say they reject me because they were only 'kidding'. But no-one&lt;br /&gt;cares about how I feel, its like a REJECT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;chopped above my head over again and again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You said you were gonna help me, to forget my past, my phobia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But you were the one who brought it up again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You said you weren't gonna get involved between my problems and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;someone else who is close to you, but you helped the opposite instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You helped me realize my mistakes, and you comforted me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;but you were the one who always makes it worst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You said there was nothing between us anymore, no more anger,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;but you showed how much you hated me the very next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You said you hated me before, not anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;but the truth is you still do hate me, facts remain and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I'm not the only one that could see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I know you never wanted my help, my attention, my time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I literally forced you into a close-friend relationship, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I never thought of how you feel, and what you were going through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You are the main, famous and always surrounded in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;No matter where you are, there are always people around you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;With an annoying person like me bugging you, it only made your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;day worst. You had problems with your dad, and I never bothered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Instead, I made your parents scold and harm you, when you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;weren't the one to blame, you were innocent, I was in fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You told me, you used to think like me before, but you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;never showed it in school or to the society, because you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;thought it wasn't worth being sad outside of your house,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;when it was already like hell being in that family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I don't know how you do it, but I just can't. It wasn't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;my house or family who makes me sad. Its the people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;in the school. I dislike school, it makes me sick. I meet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;all kinds of people already, and I'm tired of exploring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;this terrible world. I really salute you for your strength.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;We've talked about our problems many many times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Just when I thought everything was over, things got worst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Because of one mistake I did, led to another and another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Things used to be fine, we were starting to get to know each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I blown it up, and boom, it was already 4 months past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I respect you and I do not follow you everywhere like a pest anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But people are now starting to make fun of 'you and me'. Whenever&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;somebody talks about us, or says my name, you totally reject me like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I'm your biggest nightmare. I don't even stick to you anymore, I don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;know why people bring this up. Because it hurts to stick to you. I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;whenever I come to you, you will show a disgusted face and run away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You show it to everyone, and you always say I'm smelly or scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You'll just run away, far far away, that is why I never come to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I don't want to get hurt everyday like that, that is why I stay away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I've forgotten who I am, people are SICK of me I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I'm starting to get on everyone's nerves because of my emo-ness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But indeed, I get the peace of being quiet alone than being made fun of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I do miss the laughters with my good old buddies, and I mostly got along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;well with anyone I knew. I was never like this, no matter the 8 years of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;terror, I hanged on and became who I am today. But now I am weak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;as ever.. because of you my friend, you made me weak. I don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;what I am doing in my life right now. Nothing seems to be in place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Now, the phobia is coming back, along with another one starting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;People are making fun of my eyes since the beginning of this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I was born with small eyes, these are my eyes and I can accept the fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So why are you people so eager to bother about it ? ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Now, even the closest person I have which have been with me since&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;primary isn't even by my side anymore. I don't know what is happening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;to me, everyone is leaving. Everybody plays with my feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Not all of you respect my feelings, instead you play with me like a game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I thank you for some of you who care, and put effort in strengthening me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But I'm tired, of this. How I wish I don't have feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You, my dear friend, have weakened me. I'm not who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;anymore. Even if I want to be who I used to be, I simply can't. My&lt;br /&gt;past don't let me. The society will remember what I became, and I&lt;br /&gt;will never get to turn back. I guess I've learned to adapt to being the&lt;br /&gt;quiet, emotional me, a sensitive brat. People are making fun of me,&lt;br /&gt;and you sometimes lead them. It hurts, especially when you do it,&lt;br /&gt;but I go through it everyday. I always tell you how hurt I am, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;you say you were just 'joking'. You don't seem to 'joke' like that with&lt;br /&gt;your other friends. I am only one of your toys, an easy target to play&lt;br /&gt;with. I realized&amp;nbsp; I never made you laugh, because you were always&lt;br /&gt;laughing at me with others. I can only see you laugh from afar,&lt;br /&gt;but not with you. As long as you're happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You asked me to stand up for myself when I'm made fun of,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;but you were one of those who made fun of me. Yet, when I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;finally had the guts to defend myself, you defend your friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So I don't get what you want me to do anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I don't know which is the real you. When you are alone with me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;we can chat about anything at all, and you seem so nice. But when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;your friends are around, you make fun of me with them, like I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;was existed to be a joke of the class. I don't know, I just don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Which is really you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I know I cry a lot this year, and it started this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;It was all because of you.. I can't help it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;The way you act towards me, and the most embarrassing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;part is when I teared in front of you in your room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You said its true, and you asked me whether I mind, that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;you only find me when you're lonely (friends not around),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;its not whether I mind or not, its your choice really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I do not matter to you until the world isn't here to be with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Therefore, I have made a decision.. for the best of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I will not stick to you anymore, I've put too much hope and tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I will not find you, nor try to bring us together, by force.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Until one day, you find me willingly, not because you're lonely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;but because you want to be friends with me. Though its hard for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;to forget you, especially when we're in the same class. But as long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;as I don't bother you, as long as people don't make fun of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;with 'my name', as long as I don't burden or make you angry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I am happy to leave you behind, a forgotten past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I wish I never knew you, I wouldn't have to suffer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Its not your fault anyway, I was the one attracted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Dear readers, you probably already know who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I'm referring to as 'you', if you are my classmate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I don't care if you think I'm gay. Its your choice to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;think so, because I know who and what I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I truly believe in friendship and loyalty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You may think I am a sissy.. especially dripping tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;because of another dude, and I've never been as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;sensitive as this before.. I just don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But I am as straight as an arrow.. so think as you like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Sorry for the long post. Warning given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A song to forget you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;2PM - I hate you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;stop your heart that’s turned away&lt;br /&gt;accept this gaze that is looking at you&lt;br /&gt;not even expecting love,&lt;br /&gt;the ended story, the past story, yeah~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;i hate you to death (even more you, who are like this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt; i hate myself to death (even more me, who is like this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt; just one more time, one more time, look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt; now i’m crying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Until then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Devilfish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-6752295971190031343?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/6752295971190031343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/6752295971190031343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-suitable-title.html' title='Isolation - The solution'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-1115685540955949487</id><published>2010-04-24T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T18:30:01.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last words..</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone, this shall be my last words for now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna stop blogging temporarily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this blog has been used for not-so-good-purposes.&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna leave it for awhile, unless I have good news to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, i'm leading and living a healthy life.&lt;br /&gt;Emo no more, i'm not gonna waste my life&lt;br /&gt;being sad, when there are chances to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live my life as who I am.&lt;br /&gt;Until then, ciao ~ (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-1115685540955949487?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1115685540955949487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1115685540955949487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-words.html' title='Last words..'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-2612704413538959857</id><published>2010-04-06T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T14:06:00.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I'm Stupid</title><content type='html'>I’m really, very foolish&lt;br /&gt;I know of no one other than you&lt;br /&gt;you’re looking at someone else&lt;br /&gt;yet you have no idea of my feelings like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won’t be in your days&lt;br /&gt;I won’t be in the memories either, however&lt;br /&gt;only you, I looked only at you&lt;br /&gt;and the tears keep coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i watch you walking past, I’m still happy&lt;br /&gt;even yet you still don’t know my heart&lt;br /&gt;I should stop this and go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to see the day&lt;br /&gt;I’m withstanding the pain each day&lt;br /&gt;“I love you” is playing on my lips&lt;br /&gt;Alone once again, crying for you&lt;br /&gt;alone once again, missing for you&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I love you, I’m waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won’t be in your days&lt;br /&gt;I won’t be remembered either, however&lt;br /&gt;only you, I looked only at you&lt;br /&gt;I’m making memories alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you is like having a beautiful wound&lt;br /&gt;I look at your pretty smile also&lt;br /&gt;but I cannot laugh with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m thinking about you so much everyday&lt;br /&gt;my heart is hurting in all these sad days&lt;br /&gt;‘I want to see you’ is playing on my lips&lt;br /&gt;alone once again, crying for you&lt;br /&gt;alone once again, missing for you&lt;br /&gt;Baby, i’m waiting for you, I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye, never say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;even though I cannot hold you like this&lt;br /&gt;I need you, I cannot say anything more, I want you&lt;br /&gt;I keep on hoping too, I’ll keep hoping….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to see the day&lt;br /&gt;I’m withstanding the pain each day&lt;br /&gt;“I love you” is playing on my lips&lt;br /&gt;Alone once again, crying for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m thinking about you so much everyday&lt;br /&gt;my heart is hurting in all these sad days&lt;br /&gt;‘I want to see you’ is playing on my lips&lt;br /&gt;alone once again, crying for you&lt;br /&gt;alone once again, missing for you&lt;br /&gt;Baby, i’m waiting for you, I love you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Because i'm stupid... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-2612704413538959857?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2612704413538959857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2612704413538959857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/04/because-im-stupid.html' title='Because I&apos;m Stupid'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-953495775264952248</id><published>2010-03-30T17:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T17:51:44.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I'm Stupid</title><content type='html'>Exams.. exams.. exams..&lt;br /&gt;Exams started this Monday, which started off with BM.&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked at how difficult the paper standard was..&lt;br /&gt;Probably its just me, slacking too much.. totally surprised&lt;br /&gt;at the 'watak wanita' when all I focused on, was Nazar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today English was okayy, maths tomorrow, :S&lt;br /&gt;My judgement day falls on 1st April 2010.&lt;br /&gt;Sejarah will most probably kill me, after Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oiiii, si Ha Pui Teng.. you banyak panjang tangan orh xP&lt;br /&gt;Steal my RM5 somemore wanna blackmail for bubbletea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Time passes so fast, and its been almost 2 months now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;This pain, never goes away but I guess I've gotten used to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I'm happy as who I am now, though its hard for me to talk to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;you, and pretend nothing has ever happened. Because it did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;happen, and it is all my faullt. Because I'm Stupid.. this song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;matches me so much. I can only talk to you about certain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;things, and I seldom talk to you.. its hard for me to act normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Therefore, I usually try to stay away from you. I see you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;happy with the people around you. I don't wanna disturb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;you anymore, i've regrets. It makes me happy, to see the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;smile on your face, from far away, all I can do is stare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Even though it it not me, whom caused that smile to shine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;on your face, I am happy just to see it. I know its weird..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;So this is to you, live a happy life, with or without me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Cheers.. sayonara..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Good luck to all in the exam, don't slack like me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; HA PUI TENG. i'll be stalking you !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-953495775264952248?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/953495775264952248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/953495775264952248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/03/because-im-stupid.html' title='Because I&apos;m Stupid'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-7521171397092934780</id><published>2010-03-25T21:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T20:19:31.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusion</title><content type='html'>Hmm, someone asked me to update my blog with anything,&lt;br /&gt;As I promised, and that someone ask of it not to be long, so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm confused, its been quite some time now.&lt;br /&gt;I've stayed strong, i've been holding on to my hopes.&lt;br /&gt;Even though there are proof and in the eyes of others,&lt;br /&gt;it is always negative, and people are telling me stuff that&lt;br /&gt;are bad, and I wish it was the other way round, I have&lt;br /&gt;been standing strong. I'm like a prisoner of my own mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;So many things happen for a reason, but I don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;what you think of me, what you want from me. What will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;make you happy, what you don't want me to do. Whether&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;you care about things I do, whether you're just pretending&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;in front of your friends, whether you're just too lonely, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;you come to find me just when your friends aren't around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;You are the bulb that lights up my world. You make me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;sad, you make me happy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;You, make me,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;confused.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This confusion is killing me, just another short post.&lt;br /&gt;I hope this ends soon, PMR is near and I don't think&lt;br /&gt;I can go through it with this thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Happy 2 months anniversary..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-7521171397092934780?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7521171397092934780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7521171397092934780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/03/confusion.html' title='Confusion'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-122860858037752572</id><published>2010-03-11T08:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T22:24:10.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you remember ?</title><content type='html'>Good luck to all those who are taking their SPM results today.&lt;br /&gt;Especially to my sister, all the best ! (:&lt;br /&gt;Also, to all involved in Sports Day today, all the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Do you remember ? - Jay Sean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Do you remember do you remember&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Do you remember all of the times we had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Do you remember do you remember&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Do you remember all of the times we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Let's bring it back&amp;nbsp; ( x5 )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been awhile, I cherish the memories we had.&lt;br /&gt;They really matter to me and are treasured.&lt;br /&gt;We used to just sit down, may it be on the bed,&lt;br /&gt;or be it on the rough floors of the courts,&lt;br /&gt;we just talked about anything that came to our minds.&lt;br /&gt;We used to just stay up late, playing games together.&lt;br /&gt;We countdowned Christmas together,&lt;br /&gt;We countdowned New Year together.&lt;br /&gt;We countdowned your birthday together. &lt;br /&gt;Well, do you remember ? All of the times we had.&lt;br /&gt;Lets bring it back. =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Edit on 13th March 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #073763;"&gt;Happy birthday to Jun Xiang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-122860858037752572?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/122860858037752572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/122860858037752572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/03/do-you-remember.html' title='Do you remember ?'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-4269285052585352223</id><published>2010-03-03T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T18:12:22.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Downnn downnn downnn</title><content type='html'>I've been able to overcome my emo-side.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I've been happy these few&lt;br /&gt;days, it seems things have gotten brighter.&lt;br /&gt;Today the sky fell down. &amp;lt;/3 I'm weak.&lt;br /&gt;Please give me the strength to go through this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;When the world looks down at you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have realized, i'm a type of person whom&lt;br /&gt;spirit and will is broken when am discouraged.&lt;br /&gt;If you go on like this, you are slowly killing me.&lt;br /&gt;I can tolerate you, if you were just alone.&lt;br /&gt;But you're close to someone who means the world&lt;br /&gt;to me, therefore I have been tolerating. I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick of the pests in our daily lives.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't there many other things in the world to do ?&lt;br /&gt;Why must you keep pestering me, and make&lt;br /&gt;my life miserable. It is already miserable enough.&lt;br /&gt;What did I do to provoke these pests ?&lt;br /&gt;When I am innocent, I get the blame and aim.&lt;br /&gt;I'm targeted for no reason. What is the meaning&lt;br /&gt;of life ? Do I have to own a smelly mouth like you ?&lt;br /&gt;Or be a spoiled kid, with bad attitude, just to&lt;br /&gt;be happy in life ? Is that what you want ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me what do you want from me.&lt;br /&gt;I've let myself sink deeply in this pool of&lt;br /&gt;suffering love. I am dying slowly from it.&lt;br /&gt;I don't expect your pity and I hope you&lt;br /&gt;keep your distance away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've let go of my emotional-ness.&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am happy being myself again,&lt;br /&gt;I really hope you will get lost and fly away,&lt;br /&gt;like you never appeared here before.&lt;br /&gt;Everything was okay before you came.&lt;br /&gt;I've never met such a pest like you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is mine to make, not&amp;nbsp; yours.&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you get hold of my life.&lt;br /&gt;I decide what I do, and what I stand for.&lt;br /&gt;Don't underistimate me, being timid&lt;br /&gt;don't mean I am weak. If you really think&lt;br /&gt;you're so strong, you're wrong. You only&lt;br /&gt;have a mouth. Yes, nothing but a mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Even when the sky is falling down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-4269285052585352223?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4269285052585352223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4269285052585352223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/03/downnn-downnn-downnn.html' title='Downnn downnn downnn'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-2356425766325360068</id><published>2010-02-19T17:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T17:50:03.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey to the past.</title><content type='html'>Its a path, a journey, to the past. Not of the bad times,&lt;br /&gt;but its of bringing back the happiness from the past.&lt;br /&gt;Its been 9 days, things are getting better, step by step.&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to rush, there are footsteps in every&lt;br /&gt;path, just don't give up the fire burning inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Just don't give up I'm working it out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Please don't give in, I won't let you down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It messed me up, need a second to breathe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Just keep coming around&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Its about time, that greater things are yet to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Greater things than these, are yet to be done in this city. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; I give my heart to you, and let your will be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I've realized i've been stucked up on a person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I forgot about you guys. You were all around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I didn't feel your presence, you were all there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;True friends are hard to find, and yet they don't have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;to be found, they are always there for you, whether you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;realize it or not. Thank you very much. I know now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No matter how I was treated like in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I know, you were there for me, we've been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;through a lot together, small or big, all of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;These people, you've really helped me realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;of who I am, the broken pieces of me fixed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;together again. I'm a better person now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I'd like to mention names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Low Miing Pin, Thinakaran, Danny,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Adrian Kok, Amanda Young, LiYueng,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Janice Khaw, Wesley Wong, Chee Weng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;also to the others, i appreciate your care.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Thank you all of you, for just being you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;The purpose I existed in this world was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;to be me, its about me. Not about some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;other person that came into my life.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Its a journey, a journey to chase after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;the plane of happiness, which has&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;successfully landed. A journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;where noone shall stop me. Its my fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;This is my stand. I shall stand up for myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;against the world, this is who I AM ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Journey To The Past, Present and Future !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-2356425766325360068?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2356425766325360068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/2356425766325360068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/02/journey-to-past.html' title='Journey to the past.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3255763003987681684</id><published>2010-02-10T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T21:35:32.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Venturing into a whole new world.</title><content type='html'>I've made a lot of mistakes. I've always said sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry don't do nothing, you know ? I always&lt;br /&gt;repeat my stupid mistakes. I fail to keep my promises.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I just don't really use this brain of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its time to give up the past. I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;trying to be happy. I will give up my emo-side.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, again I say to you. I've never realised&lt;br /&gt;I could be so harmful in such a way, and I really&lt;br /&gt;want to change. My desire is a burning flame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the others, thank you for helping me&lt;br /&gt;realize my wrongs, my mistakes and my flaws.&lt;br /&gt;Please bare with me to help me overcome&lt;br /&gt;my emotional side, help me not to take&lt;br /&gt;things so seriously, jokes are just jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always say this, that I will make an effort to&lt;br /&gt;change, but I fail to make up to my words.&lt;br /&gt;This time, I really want to change. Not really&lt;br /&gt;change, I want to become myself again.&lt;br /&gt;The Oliver you know went missing for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Now he is slowly coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I will arise and smile !&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Chen Li Yueng for cheering me up.&lt;br /&gt;You taught me such a funny way to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Step 1 : Look in the mirror&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Step 2 : Ask " Are you Oliver ? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Step 3 : Lay back and laugh at yourself.&lt;/div&gt;Even though I didn't try this, it made me laugh&lt;br /&gt;instantly. I really thank you for others who cared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try not to go deeper than just being friends.&lt;br /&gt;Friends are friends, heng dai are heng dai.&lt;br /&gt;If I am ever overboard and too much,or&lt;br /&gt;when I say something wrong at times when&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut my mouth and whack me.&lt;br /&gt;Stop me from repeating mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't mind, please whack me , LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;Sorry sorry sorry sorry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;naege naege naege majyeo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;naege naege naege pajyeo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;pajyeo pajyeo boryeo baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;Shawty shawty shawty shawty,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;nuni busyeo busyeo busyeo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;sumi makyeo makyeo makyeo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;naege michtyeo michtyeo baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry is useless, but I am truly sorry.&lt;br /&gt;From now on, I'm not a fake Oliver.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Oliver Leonard Jalleh, (: !&lt;br /&gt;SMILE SMILE SMILE SMILE.&lt;br /&gt;I have small eyes so what ?&lt;br /&gt;Cute marh.. suit me to smile more right?&lt;br /&gt;SMILE ! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3255763003987681684?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3255763003987681684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3255763003987681684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/02/venturing-into-whole-new-world.html' title='Venturing into a whole new world.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-610743282828291255</id><published>2010-02-10T14:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:46:22.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I've never been hated so terribly like this by&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;anyone before. Especially by a loved one ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;When you needed something, I made it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;It was just for you, I lied that I would give&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;it to someone else if you don't want it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I gave it to you, but you didn't want it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;just because it was from me ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;When I didn't talk to you for the whole day,&lt;br /&gt;when it was time to go back home..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;the only word I said to you was " bye " ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;but you just walked away with an angry face..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;its really scary, it melts me so badly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I've tried to change, I'm not trying to be emo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;anymore, I guess Time is the only solution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I don't know how long its gonna take ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Its the only path, and it kills me slowly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Everytime I pass by somewhere and think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;of what we used to together, even though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;it was little, the tears just start flowing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I really miss you. sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;I am sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-610743282828291255?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/610743282828291255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/610743282828291255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/02/sigh.html' title='Sigh ..'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-7215522644654382032</id><published>2010-01-24T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T23:36:49.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't stop, make it pop.</title><content type='html'>How I wish, I could lay down under the stars.&lt;br /&gt;Listening to music, and just staring at the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, to make some of you worry about me.&lt;br /&gt;I thank you for your care, I really appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;At times I know I feel leftout and uncared, but&lt;br /&gt;I realize I have to just think out of the box.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to force myself to fit into that circle.&lt;br /&gt;If they do this to me, I'll just keep on ignoring&lt;br /&gt;and the most important thing, I'll smile (:&lt;br /&gt;From now, I'll tell myself to think positive,&lt;br /&gt;and learn to accept insultations or when I am&lt;br /&gt;made fun of. (: I'll try, please bare with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't control things on my own, I can't make&lt;br /&gt;the world follow my expectations and want's.&lt;br /&gt;This is the time I'll just be "human" and go through&lt;br /&gt;all the ' ups ' and ' downs ' as an ordinary student.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if you were pissed off reading my previous post.&lt;br /&gt;I know you care, but you just don't show it..&lt;br /&gt;To someone if you are reading this : I like this quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;" I thought you were a one in a million, but you are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;just the same as the others. "&lt;/span&gt; I've trusted you man.&lt;br /&gt;You violated my trust. I can't believe you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Is this your true colour ? You were once so angelic.&lt;br /&gt;You've now turned against me, haven't you ?&lt;br /&gt;I've been dumb. Sharing my problems with a &lt;br /&gt;'counselor' like you ? You yourself have problems&lt;br /&gt;of your own. I was stupid, how could you even&lt;br /&gt;help me solve mine ? LOL. Please, if you are to&lt;br /&gt;turn your back against me, don't even talk into&lt;br /&gt;my face. I don't wanna see such a ' friend '.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Wheeee ~&amp;nbsp; . I'm in love. (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Also with this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Fireflies - Owl City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I'd like to make myself believe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;that planet earth, turns slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Its hard to say I'd rather stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;awake when I'm asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75;"&gt;'Cause everything is never as it seems,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;when I'm asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School tomorrow, it's time to sleep early !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-7215522644654382032?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7215522644654382032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7215522644654382032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-stop-make-it-pop.html' title='Don&apos;t stop, make it pop.'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-4810151169390615880</id><published>2010-01-19T18:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T18:18:46.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Form 3 Life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;It isn't as easy as it seems. I've never really experienced so much mixed&lt;br /&gt;feelings in my heart.I thought it would be easy, but it isn't. It seems not&lt;br /&gt;everyone can get what they want. It feels like a dagger pierced right&lt;br /&gt;through your heart, disabled, numb and incapable of doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Expecting you to feel the same way back, in efforts of bonding a tighter&lt;br /&gt;relationship. Result ?Making things worst into something that will never&lt;br /&gt;be the same again, always in doubt. In my heart, I want you to feel the&lt;br /&gt;same way, but its the opposite, isn't it ? Jealousy has overtaken me. I'm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;always been insecure of what you think of me, what you want me to be,&lt;br /&gt;just to be with you.My mind, it blows up into pieces. I've never thought&lt;br /&gt;of life in such a way, such a way that everything is so not just simple.&lt;br /&gt;I wish it was, I wish I was just another guy that goes through life everyday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;not aware about whats happening and just go to school, eat and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I've never really cared about who's around me. I never even noticed you.&lt;br /&gt;Its all your fault. Why did you have to come into my life ? Now all I can do&lt;br /&gt;is just stick to you,but you..you only run away,far far away.I feel so crushed&lt;br /&gt;when I talk to you. The words that come out from my mouth, I have to think&lt;br /&gt;twice before I say it. I've always thought, you were different.Yes you are,&lt;br /&gt;but the way you think, its just the same as the others, am I right ?&lt;br /&gt;I've never teared up before, besides the times when I was younger,&lt;br /&gt;and getting scolded terribly by my parents, way way back.&lt;br /&gt;Its you.. you made me do it. My eyes were so sore. Its silly I know&lt;br /&gt;For a Form 3 guy to tear up over such silly things like these ?&lt;br /&gt;Your words..are sharper than a sword. You really pierce through me.&lt;br /&gt;I've spent so many restless nights. It was the worst holiday ever.&lt;br /&gt;Now, its a beginning of a horrible new year. Will it get better ? ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Can I get up there ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Can I live up to my expectations ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Will you talk to me like you talk to that person ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Will you whisper through my heart's deepest core ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Will you be there when I need you, out of will but not pity ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Will you look for me, when I whisper to myself " please come .. " ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Would you make me an exception, and feel the same way I do ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;All these unanswered questions leave me uncertain, in doubt and misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Its never about me. Its about you. Yes I am the problem, I'm in the wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But,what can I do to fix this broken pieces together,to make you say"Yes."?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;You've come into my life, I can't get you outta my head.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't leave me this way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Its a big loss. I've lost you guys. Its hard to leave something you treasure&lt;br /&gt;behind. This suffering, it hurts so deeply. I've never thought of these until&lt;br /&gt;it happened. Things are just different. I can no longer be me anymore,&lt;br /&gt;Oliver Leonard Jalleh, who are you ? I don't want to put on a mask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;everyday, representing a whole different side of me just to adapt into&lt;br /&gt;the environment. Why ?Why must you all leave me ? I'll have to wear&lt;br /&gt;that mask everyday now. Otherwise, I think I'll be emo-ing in a corner.&lt;br /&gt;A corner without love, joy or laughter. Somewhere I don't want to exist in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I rather stare blank at the floor and live in my very own world, than face&lt;br /&gt;the world with fakeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Sorrow overcomes happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;God, if you really exist. Reveal yourself to me. If I am really your child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Cover me under your wings, and guide me. Life has revealed itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Equals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;EMPTY. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-4810151169390615880?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4810151169390615880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4810151169390615880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2010/01/change.html' title='Change..'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-5296715001210479704</id><published>2009-12-12T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T14:20:05.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoice (:</title><content type='html'>Some pictures, when I went to high court,&lt;br /&gt;for the very first time in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I went to court because I raped YOU (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;High court, curi curi shot this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3 spy cams up there, there was a NO-CAMERA sign !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #351c75; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #351c75; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ciao ~ Off to packing my bags&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #351c75;"&gt;for Genting, sayo-sayo-sayonara&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-5296715001210479704?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5296715001210479704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/5296715001210479704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2009/12/enjoice.html' title='Enjoice (:'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/SyM030HlysI/AAAAAAAAADU/Hdg3UBAwAYo/s72-c/DSC-0020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-7122045459814100731</id><published>2009-12-09T14:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:03:32.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness is a myth</title><content type='html'>Hello, blog.&lt;br /&gt;Its been 7 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well lets see, I didn't write everything down.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what happened on which day so&lt;br /&gt;I am not so sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;3rd December 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to tuition today.&lt;br /&gt;Aaron wasn't present, sat with Ahby.&lt;br /&gt;Lmao Leon's face expression is really blur.&lt;br /&gt;So sir enlarged his eyeballs and stared at him.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody stared at Leon, pure silence, funny.&lt;br /&gt;Leon was probably shocked when he heard that&lt;br /&gt;if you tie a rubberband on your finger for 3 hours tightly,&lt;br /&gt;your finger will fall off, he's gonna experiment and try it !&lt;br /&gt;After tuition, Leon's mom fetched us to Ahby 's house.&lt;br /&gt;Fooled around, basketballed for awhile then went back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;4th December 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special happened, not that I could recall.&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting for my new hp on this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;5th December 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spamcalled my cousin 21 times for 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;She didn't answer, was on silent mode. I was&lt;br /&gt;supposed to wake her up so that she could come&lt;br /&gt;over and pass me my hp (: , unfortunately she didn't.&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at church to witness the &lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;beloved wedding&lt;/b&gt; of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~Junita &amp;amp; Reuben~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dear Junita, you have been a great friend and feet massager :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God bless you, with half a dozen kids ! Great wedding&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The food was ahmazingluhcious ! Happy marriage (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Though you just rent a room in our house,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you'll still be somewhere in our hearts.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At night, went to collect my hp from my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finally touched my first handphone (:&amp;nbsp; yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;6th December 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Planned to go Midvalley with baby but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Plan failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;7th December 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Midvalley plan success,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;watched&amp;nbsp; "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Jump&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; " with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;LiYueng, MiingPin and Bryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The movie was kinda okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bought my line &amp;amp; number, ask me for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;8th December 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I went to tuition today, wahaha can see my ahby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eihh Daniel, you banyak bising orh, can't sleep --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today I asked my mom if I could go genting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;with LiYueng they all, through SMS, Lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's the chatbox :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Mom can I go genting wif some friends on 13th until 15th?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Fren got free room dunnid pay but got go themepark 2nd day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Me &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : And dun tell papa 1st maybe he dun let. Are we going anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; this holiday anyway ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Mom : Got dinner on 19th at MSW&amp;nbsp; ( Another church somewhere )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Nothing else right? So can i go please? My frens goin thru bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and 1 of their parents will be there 2 help check in and watch over us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Mom : then u will be missing ur tuitionlah. u got money 2 go ah? u pray 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : I told my fren try earlier reach home cos tuition expensive. I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #351c75; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; pray tat my mom will sponsor me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And it seems like she agreed .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S : We were sms-ing under the same roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, genting here I come. Baby you're a bowstealer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You stole my heart, now steal my bow, lmao XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-7122045459814100731?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7122045459814100731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/7122045459814100731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2009/12/happiness-is-myth.html' title='Happiness is a myth'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-6994861583122261962</id><published>2009-12-02T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:43:54.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampires and werewolves ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/SxZxOQMT26I/AAAAAAAAACc/_C7EGS3khIQ/s1600-h/ks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/SxZxOQMT26I/AAAAAAAAACc/_C7EGS3khIQ/s320/ks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kristen Stewart &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/SxZ89q_SZDI/AAAAAAAAACk/TmW704dbuhE/s1600-h/sb" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/SxZ89q_SZDI/AAAAAAAAACk/TmW704dbuhE/s320/sb" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LimKarHui Theory : " &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Screw you deep deep "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition has officially started again.&lt;br /&gt;I expected more people, but it was like&lt;br /&gt;Half of the class is missing, and&amp;nbsp; thank goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Someone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; didn't show up, Leon is indeed very glad.&lt;br /&gt;Went to search for my handphone in Sungei Wang.&lt;br /&gt;Too late, no stock. Ahyen will search it for me another day.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it'll have to be delayed, little device ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twilight Saga New Moon&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched it today with some peeps &lt;br /&gt;As Baby said, it indeed sucked.&lt;br /&gt;Not as interesting as the first one.&lt;br /&gt;Probably only the girls will like it,&lt;br /&gt;and also homosexuals. Rip off !&lt;br /&gt;We felt it was a waste of money.&lt;br /&gt;Tried Haagen-Dazs today with Ahby (:&lt;br /&gt;Ate @ Kim Gary Restaurant for Luinner&lt;br /&gt;Its what I call the mix of Lunch and Dinner XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-6994861583122261962?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/6994861583122261962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/6994861583122261962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2009/12/vampires-and-werewolves.html' title='Vampires and werewolves ?'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/SxZxOQMT26I/AAAAAAAAACc/_C7EGS3khIQ/s72-c/ks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-1103959474622455423</id><published>2009-11-30T21:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T22:59:54.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be cleansed !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/SxPHAVGT9FI/AAAAAAAAACU/jxBsCD_j42I/s1600/wedding2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/SxPHAVGT9FI/AAAAAAAAACU/jxBsCD_j42I/s320/wedding2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wedding of Symphony and Harmony&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 class="title" style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/SxPGS0-7TFI/AAAAAAAAACM/vcjpraKqkdY/s1600/cold.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/SxPGS0-7TFI/AAAAAAAAACM/vcjpraKqkdY/s320/cold.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people really should learn to clean their mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Be cleansed, use Oldgate (: wash that smelly mouth of yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Instead of eating durians all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Fill your mouth with Praise, to the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Those words from a smelly mouth are hurtful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Please wash it before you speak again. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Also, I'd like to declare that I no longer have a brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;He shall be just another worthless man in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Tomorrow, tuition classes start again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Back to studying, gahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I hope I'll get a good seat tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Till then, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-1103959474622455423?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1103959474622455423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/1103959474622455423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2009/11/be-cleansed.html' title='Be cleansed !'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/SxPHAVGT9FI/AAAAAAAAACU/jxBsCD_j42I/s72-c/wedding2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-4713263841957713350</id><published>2009-11-29T14:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T14:05:27.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It won't be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Things will never be the same again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It won't be the same anymore.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;God please give me strength&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to go through the burdens&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;in this reckless life of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-4713263841957713350?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4713263841957713350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/4713263841957713350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-wont-be.html' title='It won&apos;t be'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-3623690666099854536</id><published>2009-11-28T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T00:16:01.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku no understandings ? ~</title><content type='html'>I just don't understand whats the meaning of living anymore&lt;br /&gt;Whats the point, I don't understand and I don't care&lt;br /&gt;I resist, endure and try to ignore, all these don't work&lt;br /&gt;It feels like I've been in this house, suffering for decades&lt;br /&gt;I just wish holidays are over already, I ain't getting much fun of it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm living in a nightmare every single day, someone save me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not being emotional right now, I'm just waiting.&lt;br /&gt;For time to pass by, I can't do anything anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I have to &lt;i&gt;face the music&lt;/i&gt; everyday, as if I don't have feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Time, please go by faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Aku no understandings&amp;nbsp; ! ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me live, i'm only fourteen, I cry out to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm glad I have my Ah By and Baby (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/Sw_6I-xjzfI/AAAAAAAAACE/PKjvEl7p1yk/s1600/wedding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/Sw_6I-xjzfI/AAAAAAAAACE/PKjvEl7p1yk/s320/wedding.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Passionate love&amp;nbsp; between Symphony ( Revilo ) &amp;amp; Harmony ( Baby )&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Joined forces, married on 28th November 2009, 10.00pm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-3623690666099854536?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3623690666099854536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/3623690666099854536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com/2009/11/aku-no-understandings.html' title='Aku no understandings ? ~'/><author><name>Oliver Leonard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03970974312828493689</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/TUq-6ao6pdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eExnZY3NLO0/s220/revilo2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HJ-1S_SqrCE/Sw_6I-xjzfI/AAAAAAAAACE/PKjvEl7p1yk/s72-c/wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2780090601813677213.post-6653812396197370948</id><published>2009-11-26T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T12:16:19.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;strike&gt;Back into the lonely world.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Baby X is no longer my baby.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;We're officially normal friends.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Just fucking classmates. &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;So, bye.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Sorry, things got out of hand (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2780090601813677213-6653812396197370948?l=kylogical-resonance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/6653812396197370948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2780090601813677213/posts/default/6653812396197370948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ky
